#inastris

[futurepopmoved]

@inastris ♡’d for a oneliner.

    ❝You stepped on my sunglasses!❞

[futurehalted]

"We probably shouldn't be seen together," Rose says softly. She's not usually a soft girl. Usually she's all sharp lines and loud voice, dark eyes peering straight into the soul of whoever dares stand in her way. Tonight, however, as she stands under the moonlight, she can't help but be a little quiet, her fingers reaching out to gently entwine with Eddie's, despite her words. "It's dangerous, you know? For folks like us. I don't like the thought of you getting hurt. I hate it, actually."

     ❝ - I know. ❞ Eddie rubs his thumb over her knuckles, before raising it to his lips for a gentle kiss. ❝ But I want to be seen with you. Always and forever. I want you by my side. I want to wake up with you in the mornings and fall asleep with you at night. It’s killing me. ❞ His heart swells at the thought of her, with him, never apart. Her hair looks like stars, practically glimmering under the moonlight. He gives her hand a squeeze, taking a step forward until they’re practically chest to chest. There’s a gentle, teasing laugh.

     ❝ You’re so soft for me, Rosie. ❞ Slowly, Eddie leans forward, though he knows he shouldn’t. But he does, and their lips meet for a brief second that might as well be a small infinity. ❝ It’s cute. ❞

[futurehalted]

Rose grin at Eddie looping her thumbs through his belt loops and reaching up on to her toes to press her lips to his. "Hey, baby," she says as they separate. Her arms rest on his shoulders. "Ive missed you."

     ❝ - You can’t just do that to me. It’s cruel. ❞ Eddie wraps his arms around her waist, resting his face in the curve of her neck to hide the heat of his blush. He pulls back, his cheeks still pink, smiling at her gently before he presses a gentle kiss to her forehead. He hums, clearly pleased. ❝ I’ve missed you too. ❞

[futurehalted]

❛❛ It’s so cold outside, but you’re so warm… ❜❜ Liam @ Isa

     ❝ - I told you to wear a jacket. ❞ Isabel’s hand find their place in his hair, smiling to herself as Liam pulls her closer. His hands are cold on her back, but she doesn’t complain, instead lets him touch her warm skin with his cold hands with a sigh. ❝ You have to take care of yourself, I’d hate for you to get sick. ❞ Her nose wrinkles from the memory. ❝ You’re so stubborn when you’re sick. ❞

     Isabel props herself up on her elbow, smile tender as she brushes her thumb against his cheekbones. ❝ We should take a warm shower to warm you up. Cause honestly, Liam, it’s like I’m cuddling Jack fuckin’ Frost. ❞

[naivelost]

@inastris liked !

   “ You've been staring at me all evening.” Ben rests chin on hand, sights focused on the accused as the guests around them continue to dine. By the way Robin had been glaring at him across the room, perhaps the stranger was less interested in Ben’s charm and more his out-of-place table manners ( or dancing decently, of all things ). But their plans had finally taken to action, and Ben could feel luck tingling in his veins. Or maybe that was the free drinks. But they're handsome, boyish good looks far easier on the eyes than other idiots he'd wormed information from. So he'll take his chances. “ If I’ve proved so entertaining, you at least owe me your name. ”

[futurehalted]

     the only way to properly capture liam’s essence ( @inastris​ ) is him swirling a glass of apple cider and going “so when do i FUCK”