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"You can take a nap on me if you want."

Heavy, hazel orbs blink for a moment as her hand rubs the tired eyes, considering James’s offer. She should get home– the young woman was expected to be arriving around this time, yet exhaustion and the warmth radiating from the man besides her seemed to be a call so much stronger. Letting out a small yawn, the corners of her lips sheepishly pulled upward as Garnet nodded in response. “Only– Only if that’s okay. I just want to close my eyes for a few minutes…” The brunette rested her head against his chest, hand curling against the fabric of his shirt as sleep beckoned her closer and closer, until with the added comfort of his arms, she drifted off easily into sleep’s embrace.

#inrxins #wow okay this is awful im sorry #{ Answered }

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send me ❤ and I will bold all that applies to your muse

I would kill for you. • I would make love to you. • I would fuck you. • I would protect you. • I would hurt you for a selfish cause. • I wish we had more in common. • I want nothing to do with you. • I want to see you cry. • I want a future with you. • I want to destroy your future. • I do not care what you do. • I am indifferent towards you. • I want children with you. • I love you ( platonically ) • I love you ( romantically ) • I love you like family. • You are my family. • I could fall in love with you. • I would lie for you. • I would fight by your side. • I will never let you go. • I would hold you while you cried. • I would hug you. • I want to kiss you. • I would stay by your bedside if you were ill. • I want to fall asleep with you in my arms. • I want to forget you. • I will never forget you. • I only want to make you proud. • I wish I could make you happy. • You deserve nothing. • I will never forgive you. • You confuse me.

the ship that sails itself. literally i never expected them to get here.

#tora and james.#inrxins

suddenly thinking about tora being like “i’ll get chemo if you marry me” just because she thinks it’s so outrageous james won’t do it and she can get him off her back. inrxins

#idk where that came from #inrxins #ooc

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♥ For mine to accidentally bite yours too hard while kissing.

No thoughts could pulse through a state like this; a state James brought her to of impulse and desire and craving, ever craving his taste, his skin, his warmth. Somehow the man had taught her to desire and be desired, to feed her wants, and Garnet intended on doing just that. In her haste, pulling the man close, tugging on clothes in the chaste few minutes they had, the young woman bit down on his bottom lip– apparently far too hard, as the next thing gracing her tongue was the metallic taste of blood.

“Oh–” She mumbled, hots breaths heaving from her chest as she pulled away, hazel eyes catching sight of his lip. “God, I’m sorry.”

#inrxins #{ Answered }#v: { soon we'll be found }

Heels clicked against hardwood floors as Sailor’s Louboutins carried her through the home, announcing her return. Her clutch found its place on the counter top.

“Mhmmmm, absolutely Rachel.” She cooed into the phone pressed to her ear, taking long easy steps as she looked around for her ex boyfriend. He always had a habit of getting jealous -- might as well see how he was doing. “Oh no, he was completely gorgeous. Gentleman. What-- whether I fucked him or not is between me and him, I don’t kiss and tell.”

When her eyes finally set on the man, her lips curled into a knowing smile. “I’ll talk to you later.” With a light tap of her manicured finger, the phone call was ended and those heels carried her closer to him.

“Evening, dear. How was your night?”

#inrxins #[ james; ]

inrxins said: existen los bolis de galleta???? woww

Sí! de galleta Oreo y galleta María skdhds

#inrxins #outofthequeenlittlewolf

And Then You|| JamesxStasia

Stasia woke from the nightmare screaming, sobs catching in her throat as tears tracked hotly down her face. Blindly reaching into her nightstand she pulled out the baggie of coke and cut the lines on a small mirror, inhaling deeply, then downing a couple of uppers. She’d do whatever she had to as long as it kept her awake. Grabbing her cigarettes and a book she scrambled towards her window, opening it and crawling outside. Leaning against the brick wall she dug for a cigarette, her breathing shaky, whimpers escaping her lips. Trying to make herself believe her father wasn’t inside waiting for her, that Tom was not lurking in the shadows, waiting for his prey. Her hands shook, hiccuped breathe and whispered whimpers, she lit up, just realizing the blood from her nails tearing at her forearms.