#blacklodqe

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@blacklodqe sent: admit it. you're in love with me. - joelsey

　　𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐌 𝐒𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒, she thought she could feel her heart for a second. while he was blunt when it came to his work and with most people, this was bold for him. and with no one else around in the little library of hers, she almost thought she was dreaming. was he just trying to rile her up to see what would happen?

　　' i-- i don't have anything to admit. i didn't even think you liked me. ' she managed, trying to keep her voice flat as she continued checking over her stack of books for any damage or left behind bookmarks.

[woodcries-a]

@blacklodqe sent: please don't look at me like that. - scratchrose

　　' 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍? ' rose tilted her head, smiling as she ran her finger along the line of his jaw. he always claimed not to like the kinds of movies she did, not liking how girly her choices were, but he seemed perfectly happy now, even interested in making sure mr. darcy got his second chance after proving himself not to be a complete monster. and she'd laid her legs in his lap the whole time, something he usually liked.

　　' is it because i can tell you're enjoying yourself? there are plenty of men who enjoy this movie in a perfectly manly way. '

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@blacklodqe sent: [ RUB ] sender places their hand around the back of receiver's neck, rubbing their thumb just under their ear - joelsey

　　𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐗𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐉𝐎𝐄𝐋'𝐒 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆. her head had rested on his shoulder while he strummed the guitar in his lap, listening quietly until his fingers stilled on the strings and he was moving to set it down beside him. since it was an audience of just them, she felt bold enough to move her legs into the place of the guitar, looking up at him.

　　' you sounded nice. ' kinsey murmured, only looking up at him when she felt his hand cup the back of her neck. ' are you ready for bed? '

[woodcries-a]

@blacklodqe sent: [ GRAZE ] sender brushes their fingertip back and forth along receiver's jaw while they listen to receiver talk - joelsey

　　𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐀𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓? it took her a few moments to finally return to her thoughts, letting her head rest against him as she had before. their nighttime ritual usually went like this-- they spent the day mostly doing their own routine and at the end of the day, they spent it curled up together in bed.

　　' you're distracting me, joel. ' kinsey murmured softly, nudging her nose against him. ' what was i saying... oh, we got a radio from the next town over. apparently they found some comic collector's basement. i wanted to ask ellie which series i should request. '