#honeyedtalk

[imperfectox]

"To be fair, darling, you wanted this," Silas smirked as he sat across from her. The two were having dinner, and he couldn't quite remember who opted to spice up their sex life. He did quite enjoy the struggle on her face to keep calm as his finger messed with the controls of the toy inside of her. "Now be a good girl and eat your dinner." @honeyedtalk

[gldnhour]

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　　　he never felt more out of place as he stepped foot into the bar, using the walk there to try and work up the nerve, rehearsing what he would say. his gaze roamed around before it landed on them, pressed up against another, laughing into their kiss, and the whole world came to a stand still. he idled a little too long, enough to hate himself for it until he found a moment alone with them. "so this is what you meant when you said you weren't ready? you could've just told me, you know. would've saved me the trouble of thinking we were on the same page."

[emotionlcss]

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❝ i've carried this ginat thing around all night long, and you're still not happy? babygirl, what more could you possibly want from me? ❞ not that the stuffed animal was heavy at all, weighed nothing, but alaric also knew there wasn't anything that he wouldn't do to make the girl smile. ❝ i'm sorry i was gone for so long, tell me how i can make it up to you. ❞ 

[emotionlcss]

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❝ oh nothing.. ❞ brooklyn spoke as her gaze wandered over the male in front of her, a soft smile as she bit down on her lower lip. ❝ i'm just saying, if you're going to walk out here looking like that, i'm not going to be able to focus on anything else. aside from how good you look. ❞ 

[emotionlcss]

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❝ look, we both knew this wasn't gonna last forever, right? ❞ tripp questioned, brows raising as he looked to the girl. ❝ wasn't ever supposed to be anything serious, just an itch to scratch or something. ❞ or at least that was what he'd kept telling himself. ❝ he's running back to you, that's cool. i mean, if you want to get back with him, i won't stand in your way. ❞  

[amarvelousmencgerie]

@honeyedtalk

It wasn't often that she took time out to meet people. Her life was full of practice and then she'd been in the studio writing music. It wasn't until she started reading a book of poetry and with her home full of people, it felt easier for her to leave and read for as long as she needed. A small diner, cute remote and rather busy for it's location became her go to spot. She'd sit through the night reading poetry, classics anything to try and get the notes out of her mind. She needed a break or the sympany piece would never stand up to the masters that she studied constantly.

Her fingers felt like they were swollen and as the familiar waitress walked over, Kara forced herself to smile and start talking. "Wow Audrey did you dye your hair, it looks amazing. The other woman started talking about her appointment when Kara finally caught sight of the other reason she loved coming in the diner late at night. She knew he worked here but it seemed that he was coming in with a few friends. It had taken her weeks just to learn his name and had it not been for his assertive but fun nature, she wasn't sure she'd ever known.

Audrey's eyes followed where Kara was looking and she started to laugh. "Girl, you've got it bad. Not that you're the first but you might be the first that he'd talk to beyond the one night of fantastic sex."

Those words caught Kara's attention. "Are you speaking from experience or stories, Audrey."

"honey I don't kiss and tell."

Just as Kara was about to order her regular, the man who'd left his friends came up to the table, with her complicated drink in one had and his own drink in the other. Her eyes widened as he sat down across from her and she picked up her drink, nervous because she'd never really liked anyone.

"It's nice to finally get to meet you Dallas. How did you know exactly how i like my tea?"

[hyggenights]

closed starter for @honeyedtalk continued from here.

perhaps he'd practically asked for that reaction, but that doesn't change how it makes him wince. "okay, well - perhaps you have something to worry about, but i - i mean i don't think it's what you are worried about." he knows it's nonsensical, but he wants to reassure her whilst, simultaneously, not giving too much away.

[ofsaintsins-old]

𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖚𝖊𝖉 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 ⸻ @honeyedtalk

with a storm lingering on the cusp of the horizon, it's an indulgence he shouldn't allow. not when they'll be scrambling and cursing later, yet it's the way she presses into him that gives the man pause, and after a moment, he speaks, head tucking down so his lips brush her ear, "only if you don't complain if we have to share a bath later, and I won't hear anything about modesty. i need a proper scrub."