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@emeraldhazes liked for a Declan starter!

“i can’t sleep, i can’t eat, i can’t do anything but think about you.”

@wolfishgrins sent in: ♖: Being inappropriately touched by your muse under a dinner table

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After everything Emilia was happy when she and Declan were finally able to go out and enjoy a nice meal together. The pregnant girl was dressed up nicely as they were at a nice restaurant and having some date time before the baby popped out in a few months. It seemed that as tradition held; Declan couldn’t keep his hands to himself under the table. He was looking into her eyes and Emilia felt his fingers caressing her through her panties and she swallowed harshly. So much for desert.. Emilia whimpered softly. “What..ahem..Declan?”

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The alcohol zapped through her like lightning, a sweet burn down her throat, and her heart chased after the beat of the unknown pop song. Was that thing even in English? Lucielle didn't know nor did she care, her thoughts scrambled like the eggs she’d had for lunch.

Slamming the small glass in her hand on the nearest flat surface, Lucy moved back to the dancefloor, swaying to the music. Blinded by the colorful lights and dizzy from her drinks she stumbled into someone. “Whoops.” Lucy giggled and flipped some blonde strands behind her shoulder, sorry remains of her glorious bun from the begining of the night. She glanced at the stranger, blinking slowly at the pretty blue eyes until it registered in her hazy mind that this was no stranger at all. Lucielle jumped back like Declan’s touch had burnt her, the fast movement making her head spin faster. “You,” she hissed out at her ex. (Could she really call him that, though?) “What are you doing here? Wanna ruin this night, too?”

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declan certainly didn't expect himself to be married and divorced all by the age of 26 years old. he hadn't even believed in marriage until he had met her. she had changed his mind and opened his eyes to a whole entire world that he didn't know existed. however as perfect as it all was it only made the ending worse. things had gotten harder between the two of them and it was like the two had forgotten the love they had once shared. there was so much fighting and arguing to the point to where they couldn't even stand to be in the same room with one another without complaining about the other breathing.

today was the day and declan had felt as nervous as he had when the two were getting married. he wasn't even sure if this was what he really wanted. he loved her. he was sure he would always love her. though when she had asked him to wait behind before walking in the room for the two of sign their papers he nodded. "no, it is fine. i will be in soon." he told his lawyer and nodded with a smile. when he turned to look at her he sighed. "i- what is wrong?" he asked her softly. "i thought we agreed on the papers we are supposed to sign...now.." he told her. "what is wrong now?"

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closed starter @redemptivexheroics based off meme generator

❛ stop being so stubborn. i’m trying to help you. ❜

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declan was starting to think that the world was just playing a cruel joke on him. okay, maybe it wasn't the world and it was just his friends. one would think when you had as many bad dates as declan you would just give up on the blind dates. however he was a true hopeless romantic at heart and he kept showing up at the restaurant every friday when his friends would tell him. the dates may had went awful but the waitress always had a way of making things better.

somehow he had managed to get the same woman every single friday and she got to witness his bombing every weekend. though she wasn't cruel about any of it instead she had a way to ease his mind. "you know-" he told the waitress as he watched his date leave in the actual middle of her meal. "i am starting to think that maybe i am on some secret hidden camera show." he chuckled looking up at her. "do you think that one was worse than last week?"

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little angel | declan

@wolfishgrins the sweet angelic girl gets pregnant by the local bad boy. a classic. BONUS ROUND ! he’s a high ranking gang member and she becomes a target. oh the pain , the angst ! BONUS POINTS .. if she has no idea that he’s in a gang ..

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Emilia was adjusting to being a pregnant woman; it wasn’t as easy as you thought. When 1 o’clock hit in the afternoon, her morning sickness set it. By 3? She was craving mozzarella sticks form a little place down in the city.. not to mention the sweet brunette’s other appetites which came out around 7 at night which left her and the father of her baby (if he was around) tangled between the sheets much to her satisfaction. Oddly enough lately he’d been spending more and more time with her. Was it because of the baby? Was it because she couldn’t control herself and she tugged his clothes off the moment she was given an opportunity? Declan was a bad boy in every sense of the definition; yet for some reason he was right with her. Seeing this man in a baby clothes store however? Now that was the definition of dedicated daddy. Emilia’s body had started filling out to support the life growing inside of her, a small bump was between her hips now which only made it all the more real that she was having a baby. She was having Declan’s baby. Which is why she pleaded for the two of them to go shopping today, not just for the baby but.. Emilia needed new clothes. Nothing fit, she had on a dress that was too tight in the bust now and it only accentuated her baby bump due to the tight fit, but it was the only thing aside from sweat pants that seemed to fit her anatomy. “Why is this stuff so...frilly?” Emilia asked with a small laugh as she fluffed a shirt with lace -- maternity clothes were a joke. Looking over at Declan she gave him a small smile. “This is horrible, right? I mean it’s just so..” Emilia continued laughing at the arrangement of clothes around them. “Maybe you should hang up the leather jacket and buy some dad jeans..” She teased him as she looked at the elastic waist jeans, and once upon a time that might have been intimidating -- now? Emilia was eager to have some wiggle room. As she grabbed a pair off of the rack she got a whiff from the foodcourt and she moaned softly. “Can we go eat when we’re done here? I’m like starving..” Even though she had a full course breakfast before they left.. she was still hungry.