Jul 28, 2017
I’m in a real rping mood but
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I’m in a real rping mood but
i just need andrew montana to release daffodil and everything will be okay
Doc and Sam | 3.14.15 | sam-guerra | Headcanon
It’d taken Caleb not very long to get himself ready. After all, it was just a simple tapas bar. With his keys in hand, slipping his wallet into the back pocket of his trousers, he sent Samantha a little text to assure her that he was on his way. “On my way. Hope you’re decent.” By decent, he meant dressed. Hopefully she wouldn’t take that as an insult. It took him perhaps twenty minutes to make his way over, and once there, he took the liberty of knocking, waiting... waiting, and waiting some more. Caleb truly didn’t mind, though. As laid back as he was, he never really minded much. Besides, who could complain about dinner with a gorgeous, spontaneous woman?
Finally, she’d made it, and after a quick and slightly forced hello was exchanged, Caleb lead Samantha towards his car, one hand in his pocket, the other tossing his keys up in the air before catching them with the sound of a jingle. Opening the door for her to his sleek, black sportscar, he allowed her to situate herself before walking around to the driver’s side, getting in and briefly checking his phone for directions. “So... You like tapas and wine?” A slight grin appeared upon his face for only a moment. “You’ll love this place, if that’s the case.
All in all, the dining experience was nice. Good atmosphere-- not too romantic, or too blinding. The food was to die for, and the wine... well, Caleb didn’t buy just any wine. He’d always go for the most expensive bottle, no matter where he was. Small talk was exchanged, and of course Caleb, being the charming, yet flighty man he was, did attempt to get a few flirts in, though his eyes did wander a bit to their waitress each time she came to fill their glasses or take a few plates away. It was simply in his nature.
Once back, Caleb felt that it had been a successful night out-- but did Samantha agree? Well, only one way to be sure. “What a wonderful time... Let’s do this again, but next time, we’ll go for something more recreational. Perhaps bowling.” Caleb squinted and bit his bottom lip as his sentence ended, though the corners of his lips turned upward in the slightest. By the end of it all, he’d lean in to give her a harmless hug, having to lean down just a bit due to the inconvenient height difference, but he found it rather adorable. “Are you alright...? I mean, I could come in if you like for a bit, but I do have work very early tomorrow. Another 24-hour shift.” The exasperation on his face was very real. Sure he loved his job, but sometimes it really was overbearing what-with his family badgering him all day at the same time as prepping for surgeries.
Deciding against it, Caleb grinned crookedly. “I should go... Yeah... but bowling? I’m holding you to it, Patient Sam.” With a wink followed by a slight wave, he made his way back to his car. Successful date? Caleb certainly thought so.
pls tag ur spoilers there are still assholes like me that have 90 minutes left until the download finishes
M!A RP
"It’s not selfish." Harley grinned at him when he turned around, then took a step closer so that he had to move back against the wall to make a little room. "It’s fine to be turned on."
She pressed up against his front, not bothered by the hardness pressing against her. “And I’d like it if you texted me or called me to ask me to give you a hand.”
"Do you want some help?"
He rose an eyebrow until his back hit the wall with her small body pressed against his. Slight confusion on his features before he gave a crooked smirk. Well she was right. Who else was he gonna ask? No one, just Harley. “Yeah, I could really need some help now before I go bad shit insane ..” He never liked asking her for it but considering the current situation he really should have asked her. She was his girlfriend after all - no wonder she didn’t mind.
Harley nodded her head and let her hands slip down his abs, to the waistband of his black jeans. She flashed him a teasing smile and then slid down to her knees, peering up at him through her thick eyelashes.
"What is it you want?" She ran a finger over the large bulge in his jeans, tone seductive and playful.
