#ft. daphne

[kitty-hexrst]

 (╹◡╹)凸 (with Daphne)

@littlesugarnspice

[heath-morgan]

closed starter: heath + daphne / @daphberkeley

location: any social event

heath leaned against the marble bar, swirling the amber in his glass. dark suit, cufflinks catching the light as he lifted his drink. his attention drifted over the room in complete disinterest until daphne's arrival pulled his focus, his jaw tightening softly. he didn't straighten for anyone, not even the first lady - though his gaze lingered on her with such intensity that the background action seemed to vanish

he gave her a nod as she walked by, his expression softening just a fraction, his usual smirk slipping into something quieter "reckon i always figured washington knew how to put on a show. but here ya are, provin' manhattan still got the upper hand" his glass clinked softly as the man set it down "if i may say, television don't do ya justice" heath admitted, his voice threaded with a sincerity that stood out in a room built on performance "sure explains why this whole city can't seem to quit talkin' 'bout ya"

[loredrops]

continued from here.

he didn't want to bombard her with EXTRA feelings, on top of everything she was already going through. trying his best to keep things relaxed he chuckles softly at her joke. no matter the situation she always found a way to make him laugh. their true opposite demeanors coming to the forefront. " sharing was never your thing.. you'd hog the covers most nights. " but he wouldn't have it any other way. " ill make you a deal. you stay here one more night, and ill talk to the doctors about possibly getting you discharged with an around the clock at home care team. " it would be costly, but it was the least he could do.

[loredrops]

❝  i’m all yours.  ❞ (Daphne and Micah)

his  chest  heaved  tempting  to  calm  himself  down.  it  was  a  bad  idea  from  the  start.  after  much  persuasion  he  finally  gave  in,  agreeing  to  go  out  with  daphne,  and  a  few  people  from  her  gym.  as  expected  one  shot  turned  into  two  shots..  turned  into  three  ..  and  so  forth.  he  was  all  smiles,  until  he  noticed  an  artful  hand  wrapping  around  daphne's  waist.  she  played  into  it  a  little  too  much,  causing  blue  eyes  to  glare.  jealousy  wasn't  usually  his  thing,  but  he  couldn't  help  the  growing  sensation  brewing  inside  him.  she  must  have  noticed,  not  even  seconds  later,  she  was  at  his  side  with  reassuring  words he wasn't sure he believed.

@inexorcble

[loredrops]

closed for @inexorcble​ continued from here .

         one  of  his  best  qualities  was  staying  calm,  cool,  and  collected  ..  a  top  priority  when  it  came  to  running  his  own  tech  company.  but  this  atmosphere  was  different.  eyes  were  on  them  from  every  angle.  mainly  for  her  but  that  didn’t  stop  the  bright  light  from  blinding  him  as  well.  he  didn’t  blame  some  of  the  eyes  that  lingered  a  little  too  long.  being  possessive  wasn’t  usually  in  his  nature  but  he  found  himself  holding  her  a  little  closer  than  usual,  expressing  how  he  didn’t  like  the  way  a  certain  photographer  leered  at  her.  she  was  more  than  capable  of  taking  care  of  herself,  that  was  evident, from her bruised knuckles.

       lips  pressed  into  a  tight  smile,  his  gaze  moving  from  over  her  shoulder  to  finally  lay  eyes  on  her.  “  as  much  as  i  would  love  that,  and  i  think  you  would  to  ..  the  press  would  have  a  field  day.  ”  he  matched  her  smile.  “  oh  no,  remember  im  the  lover  ...  you’re  the  fighter.  ”  he  baited  watching  her  fix  his  already  neat  tie.  she  put  up  a  good  fight  against  him  in  the  beginning,  but  with  time  her  walls  came  down  eventually..  a  few  of  them  were  still  up.  a  lot  harder  to  knock  down.  “  you’re  asking  me  to  dance?  —  who  would’ve  thought  ..  ”  a  sneaky  hand  slid  into  hers,  pulling  her  towards  him  in  one  motion.  his  hand  found  the  small  of  her  back,  keeping  her  pressed  to  him,  his  mouth  near  her  ear.  “  have  i  told  you,  you  look  beautiful  tonight?  ”

[loredrops]

CLOSED for @inexorcble​

         “  you  keep  hitting  like  that  the  last  thing  you’re  going  to  win  is  a  match..  what’s  got  you  so  distracted?”

​

[hallowghoul]

TASK 01 : WELCOME SUMMER’S GHOSTS

summer song: bad medicine by bon jovi

on a warm summer’s day you can only truly hear the sounds of jimmy hendrix on vinyl that falls in harmony with the buzzing of sage kahn’s tattoo gun .. they spend almost every single day in that tattoo shop, even when june creeps into the holiday weekend and flash sales aren’t enough to gather interest. 

so sage heads to new york for a few weekends.. they reconnect with some of their dads old friends... it’s a questionable decision.. but it quells their heart long enough to pick up a guitar again.. music becomes life again.. it mixes into her daily routine, somewhere after a morning wake & bake and well before her sunset meditation sessions. sage is beginning to find inner peace again .. even when their weekend to the city run slim ..

sage’s nights begin to involve more of venice wright’s front porch .. they had to invest in a few tiki torches at home depot as july dragged on.. sometimes they talk for hours on hours, diving into conspiracy theories.. sharing aesthetics.. even singing along to their old beat up guitar. but there are also nights where they find their backs on the grass, eyes shifted towards the stars with constellations dancing in the sky. those night? yeah those are sage’s favorite. 

august brought with a new wave of firsts.. first drunken self-tattoo moment.. most of sage’s right hand is now filled with sporadic patchwork ideas .. they borrow a skateboard with from scout darling and start frequenting the abandoned parks in hopes they’ve got some untapped potential... they don’t at first .. and neither does daphne abernathy .. in all reality sage’s coordination is shit.. but it’s fun and they don’t allow a few bruised bones to stop them. 

the fall months are welcomed and sage is already in the works of sprucing the place up.. though at first glance you’d think it was halloween town and jack skellington was their boss.. 

@liminalfm  

[freddyjoncs]

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