Dec 23, 2024
💬 -> big dick nerd + midwest princess
percy: hry percy: ley me be dna helicase percy: so i cqn unzip your genes percy: are you comumg to the staff pzrty tonight
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💬 -> big dick nerd + midwest princess
percy: hry percy: ley me be dna helicase percy: so i cqn unzip your genes percy: are you comumg to the staff pzrty tonight
“seungcheol's running late — i think.” the last he'd heard from him was about an operation ( and a string of whining about dominic, but that was expected ), but he hadn't mentioned anything about skipping dinner. his hands fall to his knee in order to still its constant shaking under the table ( nervous — but he supposes around xavi that isn't so new either ), and he meets the boy across the table with a smile that inevitably reaches his eyes. “but i figure we shouldn't have to wait for them if you have a busy schedule.” how does someone look good under hospital cafeteria fluorescents, still ? he's calling the cops. “have you heard from dom ?”
"are you even trying ?" there's a disappointed click of his tongue as sock with indistinguishable christmas patterns-lined feet come to a halt in front of his apartment's kitchen, surveying the severe lack of tinsel before his gaze finally finds purchase on his new favorite christmas elf. “come on, man, i can't even leave you for one second ? where's the holiday cheer ? where's the pizzazz ?” an added grumble: “my mistake to think you know anything about pizzazz …”
💬 -> laurent ♡ + AA waverly
lau: he was a fucking creep, wave lau: you might be willing to give every person on this waking earth a chance, but im not gonna be as forgiving when he's up in some other girl's business like that lau: i cant believe you're upset with ME.
💬 -> D. Gallagher (Work) + Walker
lain: You're upset with me, I know. I'm sorry. lain: But I don't take it back; you can't keep hovering death over these kids the way you do. It's not fair. lain: You're punishing them — not for being kids, but for not being your kids. And that's a shitty deal to cut.
"Can I kiss you?" — sabrome !!!!!
she is, frankly, a little embarrassed by the way blood rushes to her cheeks far quicker than she'd anticipated. try as she might, she can't will her eyes to meet his, even if it's a feat she's accomplished time and again prior: a smiling gaze over millie when she's learnt a new word, reassuring her when she tries ( and fails ) to cook something new in the kitchen, sleepy in the morning, barely awake, flooded with an emotion that she can't put a name to but warms her from tip to toes ( it's this look on rome she likes best, but she daren't mention it for fear of losing it entirely ). no one else is around; there's no reason for him to ask this of her, to pretend. and yet … the pulse she feels, rapid and fluttery couldn't be realer. her tiny frame steps that scant inch closer, eyes finally trailing upward, upward, until she meets the eyes she's found far more comfort in than she should. nails dig into her palm, a reminder to get a grip, but one look at him and already the rest fades away — the real, the not real, it doesn't seem to matter, anymore. ( she's looked into hundreds of different eyes, hundreds of different times — more often than not, it's before she takes the life out of them. this time, it's the reverse, she feels: she knows what it means have your lungs bereft of air. ) “… yes." she murmurs, peering up at him through lashes. another step. “yes. please.”
[ 📱 ] sms → little cult 🏡
colby: someone used up all of my oat milk. colby: i will not be naming names. but just know you are all on my list
she casts them a strange glance. “what on earth are you so happy about ?”