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[briarhq]

her twin sister wouldn't care, she always did what she wanted. with little care for what others thought of her & one day she'd really hope to be more like her. tanner had always been the popular guy, always gotten what he set out to do. and he'd warned her about dating any of the jocks when starting college. not sure it was because he didn't want them running in the same circles at the party scene or because he knew how guys could be. either way, she hadn't exactly planned on dating. she always focused on training, skating and her plans ahead. the dream of going to the olympics didn't involve distractions. a guy had never been someone that caught her attention, it's never been a problem. but then there is theo. and she should definitely keep away from her big brothers friend. that's what that small voice keeps telling her anyways. even if she is currently trying to study, crosslegged on her bed, his arms wrapped around her waist & his lips are very distracting as kisses are slowly peppered across her neck. scribbling down notes becomes impossible, eyes fluttering closed for a few moments. " i told you i had to study tonight, " it's a protest. it tries to be a protest. it's weak tho. exhaled as if she doesn't quite believe it herself.

make up for wonky pregnancy brain starter. theodore clarke - gray & kennedy sterling. ( @goh4wks )

[bri4rs]

@goh4wks, theo clark-gray sent to rhiannon noris, i want you more than any stupid song could ever say.

the party was in full swing when she entered the hockey house. being invited by dean di laurentis himself, and being said that she didn't had a choice made her feel like she had no other choice than coming if she didn't wanted him or beau to drag her. it had come as a surprise too that she got along with them as she wasn't one who got along with athletes. but a certain someone had caught her off guard with his charm and commitment. blue eyes lock onto his as she heard theo's words while a smile appears. " since when did you become chessy? but got to admit you've got more point and actually making me reconsider going out with you. the answer leaning on the yes part. "

[briarhq]

maybe she just wanna be selfish and she kinda miss him and she's annoyed. because there's this girl that's been practically hanging off his arm all night & she hates that she feels like this. she isn't the jealousy kind of girl. she doesn't want to be that girl. and yet, nathan is turning her into one. turning her into the girl that wants to toss a drink in the girls face and stomp her foot because she doesn't get her way. as if she'd been vocal about it and is justified in said jealousy. it's just . . . well, she's a screen writer, or trying to be, yet she can't find a better word than annoying. she'll blame the shots allie has pushed her way through out the night. so it takes her by surprise when walking towards the toilet at the back of malone's, someone tugs her wrist & suddenly they're inside the photo booth. there's a huff of air as eyes adjust to the light and looking up at him, she wants to be angry. okay maybe she actually is, because lips press into a thin line, eyes narrowing. " why ? " do you suddenly remember i exist ? she doesn't say it out loud, but it's probably in the subtitles. " i need to pee actually. "

feeling risky? nathan skinner & sage fletcher. ( @goh4wks. )

[briarhq]

she doesn't do the walk of shame. never really been sure what the shame is, she just had fun, got naked, had sex. nothing to be shameful about. scratch that. actually, she'd seen herself in the mirror earlier. the birdsnest she call hair is granting her some shame actually. at least she'd washed her face of makeup off before falling asleep, and isn't rocking the racoon look right now. she'll tackle her hair when she gets home tho, for now it's just up in a messy looking bun. forward thinking, bringing a small bottle of makeup remover & moisturizer in her purse. and it had crossed her mind. to leave the two bottles in the bathroom, because it'd be easier later. but that sounded too much like she planned on coming back regularly, so she'd stuffed them back in her purse. found her underwear, found her skirt, currently trying to figure out her top. because the straps has twisted and she's pretty sure it's inside out but not quite sure how that's happened. truly, she'd been too focused on him and get naked last night to care. now it's proving to be a problem however. there's a slow hum, glancing up at him, single brow raise. " mmm, so you'll have an excuse to come see me later ? " voice is teasing as she speak, nose crinkle playfully.

you can borrow my shirt. nathan skinner & sage fletcher. ( @goh4wks. )

[briarhq]

he was just supposed to drive her home from malone's, and she's grateful for that. he didn't have to follow her up to the dorm tho, not in this weather. it was enough that one of them had to get soaked to the bone. not that they're getting there it seems. she couldn't care less tho. even if it means clothes getting soaked and hair sticking to her forehead, her makeup probably started running the second she stepped outside. maybe mascara was waterproof but is it doomsday rain proof ? rain is pouring down & they're slowly dancing together. no music guiding them, only the dim lights from the dormrooms and she can't help the smile upon features. secretly, she might be a big romantic at heart. and this was like plucked out from one of her movies. there's a slow twirl before coming back to him, one of her hands in his and other go to the back of his neck. and she isn't sure who moves first. if he leans closer or if she pull him down. either way, there's a soft kiss between them & she can't stop the way she simply melt into him.

starter call. hunter davenport & tatum cagney. ( @goh4wks. )

[allieh4yes]

║▌│                      ✩‬             ˚｡⋆             ↪  @goh4wks said: ❛  i can't be the person you want me to be.  ❜ / from nathan rip rip rip rip Rip rip

“     just  out  of  curiosity,    ”    two  margarita's  in  and  she's  feeling  that  pleasant  buzz,  tequila  loosened  tongue  swiping  over  bottom  lip.  slim  fingers  dip  into  flared  top,  retrieve  lime  wedge,  and  pop  it  between  teeth.  the  acidic  flavor  blends  into  a  heavenly  duo  with  salt,  honestly  if  she  poured  it  down  her  throat  it  would  sting  less  than  how  he's  looking  at  her  right  now.  like  something  was  missing  in  translation,  or  her  expectations  were  way  too  high.  she  can't  fucking  stand  that  look.  yanks  the  wedge  free  and  tosses  it  down  on  the  napkin  with  a  sigh.     “     what  is  it  exactly  that  you  think  i'm  wanting  from  you,  nathan?    ”     no  strings  attached  hadn't  been  easy  adjusting  to  but  they're  acing  the  oral  here.  she's  still  got  the  taste  of  him  pleasantly  burned  into  the  back  of  her  throat  ─  jaw  flexing  around  an  ache  that  came  from  testing  her  gag  reflex  on  a  man's  dick.  arches  a  brow,  leaning  closer  so  personal  space  becomes  distant  memory,  pouty  lips  twisting  sideways.     “     any  girl  here  would  be  proud  to  be  the  warm  body  you  use  tonight  if  that's  what  you  want  than  fine.  be  my  guest!   ”

[allieh4yes]

║▌│                      ✩‬             ˚｡⋆             ↪ @goh4wks said: "You're hogging the blanket again" from nathan!

a  single  lid  peels  back,  mascara  dried  in  clumps  onto  lashes  making  it  a  slow  going  process  —  her  normal  nightly  routine  had  been  thrown  off  no  less  than  three  times  this  week  and  it’s  only  friday!  but  fuck,  the  lines  of  inky  black  tear  stains  dried  onto  cheeks  and  the  popping  ache  in  her  jaw  feels  delicious  even  if  her  alarm  clock  reads  4AM.  note  to  self:  margarita’s  and  late  night  texts  will  answer  the  question  you’ve  always  wanted  to  know  —  can  a  mouthful  of  cock  actually  ruin  your  makeup?  and  how  sexy  do  a  girls  lips  look  swollen  with  a  stain  of  red  lipstick  smeared  across  their  chin?  he'd  growled  those  answers  into  her  fucking  chest  while  she  spread  the  taste  of  him  from  tongue  to  gums,  and  down  the  back  of  her  greedy  throat.  now  her  nipples  chafe  when  she  leans  over  to  make  sure  her  alarm  is  actually  on.  he  nipped  them  raw.     ❝    it's  my  bed  asshole,     ❞    she'd  pry  his  fingers  from  their  place  spread  across  her  stomach  but  that  seems  cruel  to  the  skin  there,  and  his  hips  aligned  to  her  ass  keep  her  from  squirming  too  much.     ❝    aren't  you  supposed  to  be  gone  anyway?     ❞

[allieh4yes]

║▌│                      ✩‬             ˚｡⋆             ↪ @goh4wks said: [ possessive ] sender fucks receiver like they’re trying to make sure no one else ever will / from nathan! oops!

his  hips  carve  into  her  own  like  he’s  establishing  fresh  territory,  staking  claim  in  sharp  thrusts  that  drive  her  back  up  the  wall  with  soft  thuds.  or  maybe  that  comes  from  the  fist  pounding  on  the  door  to  the  bathroom,  the  litany  of  demands  for  access  to  the  toilet  falling  on  deaf  ears.  she’s  going  to  hurt  tomorrow.  carry  bruises  in  the  shape  of  his  teeth  against  her  throat  and  across  each  flush  pink  breasts,  thighs  chafed  and  tender  pressed  together  beneath  her  miniskirt.  he’s  growling  something  into  the  underside  of  her  chin,  two  thick  fingers  weighing  down  her  tongue  muffling  soft  breathy  moans.  ❝    harder,  baby.  c’mon.     ❞      nails  score  the  skin  of  his  upper  back,  digging  in  and  yanking  down  leaving  behind  angry  red  welts.  he  can  go  faster,  can  bounce  her  up  and  down  on  his  cock  till  she  see  stars.  now  she’s  chasing  pleasure,  ankles  hooked  over  one  another  above  his  perfectly  tight  ass,  and  god  what  she  wouldn’t  give  to  see  the  muscles  of  it  tighten  as  he  pumped  in  and  out  of  her.