— ❛ imessage » devin😈
gabe: hey babe
gabe: we still on to go shopping?
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— ❛ imessage » devin😈
gabe: hey babe
gabe: we still on to go shopping?
Vincent: so, i don’t have to do anything with the club tomorrow and we don’t have to go running errands until this weekend
Vincent: anyway, i’m thinking we kind of do an us thing tomorrow? all day, at home, you know. stuff.
Rowan: No errands? I like the sound of that.
Rowan: All day, at home, doing stuff? And what stuff do you want to do?
Rowan: Clean? Figure out the nursery? Reorganize the kitchen?
Lainie: hey Noah, it’s Lainie. Text me back when you have time.
Lainie: preferably soon. Please.
♚ - Hunter & Mave
Non-Sexual Acts of Intimacy {ACCEPTING}
♚: Head scratches ( @echobcrn because sneaking around to catch the bad guy and no one has time for these sorts of things!)
“Just so you know, I’m never speaking to you again,” Mave growled, her body writhing against her bed. She couldn’t find a comfortable spot, every portion of her body ached, every part of her itched. “Ugh!” She expelled a sharp huff, hands rubbing against the sleeves of her sweater. Though it was the middle of Summer, Mave had put on the layer of protection to keep herself from scratching. The heel of her hand dug against the top of her head trying to ease some of the pain. When Hunter’s fingers pressed against her scalp, Mave let loose a pleased moan.
Green eyes narrowed in the male’s direction, “You didn’t think to check whether or not you were pulling me into poison ivy?” she asked heatedly. Mave could see the same pink splotches that covered her creeping up Hunter’s neck. “Stop it,” she finally muttered, swatting away his hand. The moment it was gone her head began to itch in protest. “It’ll scab.”
— ❛ imessage » devin😈
gabe: question.
— ❛ imessage » devin😘
gabe: have you been leaving your panties here on purpose?
— ❛ imessage » devin😈
gabe: hey, i think you left a pair of your panties over here.
gabe: are you missing any?
— ❛ imessage » devin💍
luke: what color is your dress for the benefit?
luke: I feel like we should match a little
luke: don’t couples do that?