Jul 23, 2014
[Thursday] "I mean..."
"...I'm not surprised."
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[Thursday] "I mean..."
"...I'm not surprised."
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[ voice mail meme ]
"Hey, Thursday. Something's come up and I gotta get out of time for a few days. Maybe longer. Stay outta trouble."
botokineticdetective replied to your post:I have come back. And I have another bad joke. ...
U win all the awards
thank you, thank you
[meme] I webbed a corgi to the ceiling because it wouldn't stop barking at me
I got him down!
♥
He crawls into bed with her, pressing against her, kissing her rough and full of need, fueled by a desire to remind himself that she cares for him, that he's worth caring for.
botokineticdetective replied to your post:
//whispers if not for my draft pile…
it's ok broski
i understand
i'm the same way xD (i'm at 39 rn @.@)
kiss me (glomps mun hi there)
{ #5. Lips }
So, they had started hanging out after the "kissing incident". What else could Carol honestly call it? It was a lot shorter than "kissed a stranger to save her cover" incident. Either way. The fact of the matter was that Thursday was at her house. (Not that you could really call it a house when you lived in the head of the Statue of Liberty. But hey! It was rent free!)
The blonde was supposed to be listening to a story about... something. To be quite honest, she kind of drifted away half-way through. Idly, she wondered if this is what Bruce felt like listening to Tony talk. Not that it was a bad thing, just her brain wasn't doing a good job concentrating on anything but the way the other woman's lips moved.
God, that was distracting.
Without much of a warning, Carol leaned forward, her hand cupping the other's chin gently, but firmly before tugging her into a kiss even if the woman was still talking. She held it a second before pulling away with a small smirk, "That one, I am not sorry for."
[meme] And just like that an innocent potted tangle of vines is no longer small, potted or innocent. Rather it's pushing him into bed, and looking as disapproving as a plant can. "Bed. Now."
"This is really uncomfortable."