#ft. cheryl

[spllcat]

@prettydead: [ LICK ]: sender licks something from their thumb or lips in front of receiver. ( cheryl )

his throat clicked as he swallowed, swiftly averting his sinful gaze. blasphemous thoughts yet rose to the surface. what a disgrace he was. daring to let such desires consumed him. forgetting his station and duty. he was nothing more than her servant. lucky enough to have been chosen to be by her side. he couldn't be led astray by carnal pulsions. he had made himself deserving of his role. he couldn't compromise it. not when he knew no other was worthy.

a forced chuckle as he brought a napkin to her lips. gently chiding her as he dabbed the sauce staining her bottom lip. ❛❛ there, be careful. i know this dress is one of your favorites. ❜❜ the napkin laid forgotten as his thumb rubbed the same spot, making sure no trace was left behind. a moment of weakness, touch lingering more than necessary. ❛❛ i know full well who would have to bring it to the cleaners and bring you his head when he failed to save it. ❜❜

[absolutesfm]

✣ for cheryl and sebastian /:

sebastian: if you don’t break up with her i will disguised as you. sebastian: you’re not going to like how i do it. it won’t be pretty. not a shining moment.

[absolutesfm]

werewolf. alright. he could deal with this. he couldn’t deal with this. honestly, he’d rather be dead. with the memories that he had, he could at least understand that there was a difference. but merlin, fuck, if his parents could see him now. draco was clearly tense as he waited for cheryl at the cafe. really, he should have cancelled. it had been a long morning, and his fingers drilled a rhythm into the table. “hullo,” he greeted, the informality slipping out of him with how his mind was elsewhere. he hadn’t even stood to greet her. “did you see the lights last night?” @recklessabandons​

[nillusinverbc]

closed starter from billy for cheryl. @recklessabandons​ !!

“yo, red!” feet drag as he jogs to catch up to the familiar redhead, arms thrown over his head dramatically. “you quakin’ in your prada yet?”

[absolutesfm]

“what else can i ruin today?” from cheryl to sebastian !

sebastian stared at her, and briefly bit the end of his thumb. “you could... do another pass with the curling iron, and see if your split ends fall off. i say it because i care.”

[absolutesfm]

“Whatever you’re thinking, stop.” for cheryl & draco !

draco’s vision snapped away from the dark-haired man that was passing them on the street. he’d been accused of it before-- his resting bitch face conveying that his thoughts were more malice-oriented than what was the truth. “i’ve never had a thought in my life. empty accusation.”

[absolutesfm]

“this is disgusting.” draco set his latte down with a look of utter revulsion on his face. he glanced from the counter to cheryl and back again. “is this some sort of practical joke? there are people who drink this every day? why not just drink the cup of milk straight and skip the pretense? how are these shops on every corner?” @recklessabandons​