#bureaucraticdeath

[nerushimyy-blog]

[comes out of hiding and kneels next to them.]

"You called for me?"

[nerushimyy-blog]

[peeks out from his hiding spot to watch the stranger.]

[crimsondeath]

bureaucraticdeath replied to your post: lilli-of-the-mountain said:◉ (Wat...

am I the only one who expected this to go in a kinky direction

are you saying will wants to watch

[crimsondeath]

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Sexual Sunday Meme - NSFW Send in ✉ for my character's reaction to getting a sext from yours

[ ｔｅｘｔ » ｓｅｎｔ ] are you[ ｔｅｘｔ » ｓｅｎｔ ] did you actually[ ｔｅｘｔ » ｓｅｎｔ ] my my, mr. spears, such a lewd text! i’m surprised!![ ｔｅｘｔ » ｓｅｎｔ ] i ought to send you some lewd pictures, then ;)

[crimsondeath]

         ≺ ❤ ≻ eavesdropping wasn't exactly grell's style-- she was more the type to barge in on conversations uninvited and demand to be filled in-- but hearing will's name in a conversation sparked her interest.

he was seeing someone, that much she knew. a pretty (dull) young thing, soft around the edges and with a lovely smile, a gentle demeanor and kind of heart, if homey and rather bland, with her short blonde hair and dainty posture.

essentially, everything grell wasn't.

it broke her heart, naturally. despite knowing he did not feel for her the way she did for him, as long as he was single she still harbored some hope that he would, someday, be with her. as it turned out, it was not meant to be. they were happy at least, and as much as it broke her heart (and it did, oh, how it did), she would try to be happy for them. if she appeared to be angrier, if her reapings seemed bloodier, well, perhaps it wasn't just a coincidence. powerful thing, heartbreak.

but surely these rumors couldn't be true, could they? the redhead opted for the easiest way to find out-- she marched over to will's office, the door swinging open without her so much as knocking before she was storming in.

                    "is it true? what they're saying, is it                      true? your girlfriend is pregnant?"

[heismybutler-blog]

+ bureaucraticdeath

"Oh, if it isn't Suit! What brings you to London on this... lovely day?" she asked with sarcasm as the sky let loose another harsh torrent of rain.

[crimsondeath]

Clasping a hand on his wife's shoulder, William turned her around abruptly to pull her into a kiss.

         ≺ ❤ ≻                    the kiss, while taking her by                    surprise, was hardly unwelcome.                    she returned it gladly, gloved hands                    coming up to tangle in her lover’s                    dark locks.

                    “to what do i owe this lovely surprise?”

[crimsondeath]

         ≺ ❤ ≻                     "where  oh  where                     might my husband be?"