Jan 18, 2018
snapchat ▶ thin mint.
m.ickey: yoooo look what i bought!!!! m.ickey: pls pls pls pls come over n play w meeeeee
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snapchat ▶ thin mint.
m.ickey: yoooo look what i bought!!!! m.ickey: pls pls pls pls come over n play w meeeeee
text ✉️ thin mint
mickey: SOS SOS SOS
mickey: kc where are you i need HELP
mickey: SOS SOS
mickey: don't call 911 tho just text me back
[ enough ] hee hee hee
[ enough ] your muse commanding mine to stop talking.
michael was laying inside the tent, staring at the linings on top of them, cursing himself for having forgotten to bring a tent to their camping trip. it was pouring rain outside, mickey was horribly cold despite the warm body next to his, and he couldn’t help but get goosebumps as scenes from the blait witch made their way into his brain. “move over, the rain is dripping inside from my side.” mickey complained, pushing his body closer to kimberly, mostly just to annoy her. “y’know, a guy gets his ear taken off in the blair witch. maybe you’ll loose your tongue and i’ll loose a ear, and we’ll both be ugly and unlovable.” he muttered. “i mean, you’re already ugly and unlovable but i’ll have to like... actually put in any effort to get laid if i get crippled tonight.” michael smirked as a thought crossed his mind. “i bet you’ll come crying to me begging me to do you once you have your tongue cut off and nobody wants to have sex with you.” he snickered at the crude comment just for good measure, elbowing kimberly in the ribs. “hey, i’ve been meaning to ask. are you a lesbian? because you’re, like, totally not attracted to me and that has ne---” he shut his mouth the moment kc barked at him to quiet down, but the smug smile on his lips wouldn’t go away. “up, totally lesbian.”
[ beckon ]
NON-SEXUAL ACTS OF DOMINANCE
[ beckon ] your muse beckoning mine to them without speaking .
TRYING was a word rarely found in stanton’s book. it took a lot for him to want to get out and actually apply himself to something. let alone people. but kimberly’s world was not clothes on the floor and having weed-scented sheets. instead she liked crop tops and smelling like perfume ( which, he admitted, smelled amazing ). so maybe he vaccuumed before she came over. he washed his sheets, washed his hair. actually bought some substantial groceries. at least let her feel a little more in her zone than feeling like an alien.
clicking on his phone with the darkness around him, he looked up now and then to the light pouring from under the bathroom door. the water had since shut off but he could only imagine what she was still doing in there. so when she finally did come out, her long hair twisted and tangled with dampness and her body hugged with a towel, he looked to the pile of clothes he’d set out for her earlier but instead he just pulled them out of her reach, a smirk on his face as he watched her displeasure. he just nodded his head back, his tilted chin telling her to come closer. it was dark but he could see her roll her eyes, a hand on her towel as she stepped closer until he could finally reach out to grab her, pulling her onto his lap. hands twisted around her waist and he pressed his nose into her neck. his bodywash smelled good on her.
[ refill ]
NON-SEXUAL ACTS OF DOMINANCE
[ refill ] your muse refilling mine’s glass for them .
during high school, warren had worked as a waiter. the one thing they taught him was to always keep drinks filled. people don’t want them empty so the least he could do is keep the cup filled. even with kimberly at the table and the bubbly water he’d given her before dinner, he hadn’t waited for her to ask for another, he just grabbed one form the fridge as he stuck away the leftovers and popped it open, pouring it into her cup with a light hand on her shoulder, not thinking much about what he was doing. “ not to sound like a boring dad, but have you managed to do anything fun lately? i hear kids are eating tide pods now, that sounds pretty exhilarating. “ he was kidding, though it was only made obvious from the grin he then showed her as he set the can down, sitting back down across from her with his glass of wine. he was just trying to be a good host.
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