[ TXT ] : what if i said i'm outside?
hit my line / accepting
[ text ] well , don't just stand there and wait . [ text ] took care of the pinpad via my phone . [ text ] please , come in . you know the way to my room .

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[ TXT ] : what if i said i'm outside?
hit my line / accepting
[ text ] well , don't just stand there and wait . [ text ] took care of the pinpad via my phone . [ text ] please , come in . you know the way to my room .
| | ⧼ 🏁 ⧽ CLOSED STARTER ‚\ @agodscomplex
carolina ferreira ... ▇▇▇ ❛ if that's an apology, then you're going to have to do better. ❜
@agodscomplex asked: “ Where did you come from? ” (Lilianna)
"why? did i scare you?" amusement twinkled in the depths of cerulean hues, innocently watching him as she leaned against the brick wall of the old church her father preached in. "maybe because you're doing something you're not supposed to." which was always the case when someone was back here. not that she actually knew if that were the situation with him. although, when it came to kai the possibilities were endless. lily might not know him well, but she'd heard the talk about him. "in which case, i am obligated to tell you - here is not the place to be sneaky." not because He was always watching but.. lilianna pointed up towards a camera subtly hidden up at the edge of the roof. "would suck to see you get in trouble."
( closed starter for @agodscomplex - plot : best friends )
"don't look at me like that, i still won." she hadn't fully faced him yet, but she could feel it. the look of 'what the fuck' on a childhood friend's face. her opponent had gotten a well earned hit in before kelci wrapped up the fight, but that's what she got the big money for. what was the point of a fight without the entertainment aspect of it? after grabbing a beer from his fridge, she finally came over, clocking the expression she was right about and joined him on the couch, "where are drew and ali?"
“ Should we pretend this never happened? ” (Delilah)
"you already know the answer to that." her voice was a low grumble, not even certain how the hell she'd ended up in this situation with him.. again. it was a long few moments before she finally deigned to look at him although only briefly. "where the hell is my-- oh." she went around the room and grabbed her bra off the top of his dresser. now her shirt.. "you should be happy about that, though. it's like you're getting your cake and eating it too. wahoo."
one would think after a few rounds, she wouldn't be so irritable. while her body has humming with satisfaction, the alarms were already going off in her head. you shouldn't be here. why did she have to be so attracted to complicated men and tattoos that were so easy to trace with her tong-- no. "this was the last time. nothing good ever comes from this shit. ah!" she went to the lamp off to the side and pulled her shirt on feeling much more successful at this point.
@agodscomplex said — "i want you badly."
“then come and get me.” grace turned away from the doorway to saunter back into her apartment. she sat on the arm of the couch, twirling her hair between her fingers. “you should've told me you were coming over. i missed you.”
@agodscomplex liked for a one liner starter!
"That's a lotta tattoos.... Did it hurt? On your nn-neck?"