#corriewrites

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julian stared at the canvas before him, paint smudged on his cheek and hands. he shook his head at the piece and looked back at the other. “i just don’t like it,” he groaned. another few hours spent on work he didn’t even end up liking. “this is ridiculous. i don’t get it. i have good ideas, i just can’t execute them. i don’t know how to fix it.” @corriewrites

[illuminate-these-hopeless-places]

closed starter for @corriewrites

It’s been a while since Perci was able to see Caleb; she hates when their work schedules conflict. He’s not doing anything this evening and, wanting to surprise him, she said she had work. But she doesn’t! So here she is, standing in front of his door in that sundress he loves so much and holding his present behind her back. Already giggling as she bounces on her toes, Perci knocks on Caleb’s door.

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@corriewrites

‘ i thought you said you never wanted to come to a business trip with me never again after last time. ’ a smirk playing on mason’s lips as the other expressed interest in coming with him to his trip next week. ‘ you‘re aware i won’t be able to pay attention toyou if you come along, right ? won’t you get bored, darling ? ’ the blond asked, taking a seat on the couch in front of the other. ‘ i’d love for you to come along, but i want you to be sure of the implications, you‘ll basically barely see me & i was already thinking taking a week or so off to take you on vacation ? didn’t you say you wanted to go to maldives ? ’ 

[melxxwrites]

closed starter to nora // @corriewrites with jack anthony based on our amazing babies suggested connections: –

jack entered the small apartment and immediately took his shoes off, tired of the day he had had at his dad’s company.  ❝ nora, i’m home ❞ he announced resting his bag on the floor before looking around and finally finding the other  ❝ how are my two babies ?? ❞ he wondered leaning over to peck her lips as his hands rested on the other’s baby bump  ❝ was it a hard day ??  ❞

[jcycus]

closed starter for @corriewrites ft. milo 

christmas was one of milo’s favorite holidays. behind halloween, of course. and marley was his favorite person to ever walk the earth. he loved her so much that sometimes it made his head hurt. agreeing to come to his family home for the holidays, he took along his girl. milo had half expected his family to be their wild and crazy selves, but they were reserved this year, probably trying to make a good impression on marley. he appreciated it, he did. but after a few hours and an awkward dinner, he took his mother to the side and asked if they could all just be themselves again. once he had returned to the living room, he took his place near the tree with marley, kissing her cheek softly. “are you having a good time?” 

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( closed starter for corriewrites ) feat. jack barnes 

A smirk spread across his face as Jack looked at the woman across the bar from him. He didn’t usually do things like this, but he was in a particularly interesting mood this evening, and wanted to have some fun. He stood from his perch and moved towards her. As he approached, his smirk stayed plastered on his face. ‘When a women looks at a man like that their either wanna fuck him, or kill him. So, tell me, how lucky am I getting tonight?’ He grinned.

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snore. "No, mommy...I promise I'm doing really well..."

[hopelesswxnderers]

@corriewrites liked for a shippy/angsty starter. Based on this

Mila had always thought ‘what if’ after escaping Coachella. It was the one and only time she’d been. There were far too many people there for her, she’d done whatever drugs she could find to try and escape them. She had fallen very quickly in love with the other, but that was terrifying. Who she was when she was there wasn’t who she was back home. She’d been a different person, and that’s why she had to run, before the other could talk about keeping in touch, then they’d find out she wasn’t nearly as carefree and fun as she’d acted at the festival. Now she was stood at a party and her eyes had reached out and spotted the other. She acted as if she hadn’t seen them, scooping her hair behind her ear and talking to her friend. After being the one to run away, she needed them to make the first move.