#lockedhandcuffs

[realforyou]

@lockedhandcuffs​ !

      “ it's .. ––– it's just not that easy . i mean , you were engaged to my sister . we can't tell anyone anything , you get that don't you ? ”

[clowdydrecms]

                                 @lockedhandcuffs​ liked for a starter based on !

WHITE ROSE IN HAND TILLY clicked her heel impatiently in the back of the uber. it’d been so long since the two had seen each other that she’d lost count of the days, between touring and press for her first album it felt as if they’d been going nonstop for months now. needless to say she was ready to be home. “ babe ! ” she shouted out of the window as soon as she spotted them, not even bothering to wait for the uber to pull into the restaurants parking lot before throwing compliments out the window. “ you look gorgeous i love your shoes, did you lose weight, your skin is so clear - ” on it went as she marched towards the other. offering the flower to them with a grin, “ what ? you didn’t think i’d forget did you. ” she smirked with a wiggle of her brow, “ i might have just gotten off a flight but i always bring you flowers and that doesn’t stop now. ” locking an arm around theirs as she dragged them towards the maitre d.

[fadingfronticr]

— CLOSED STARTER. @lockedhandcuffs​

“I’m not - I don’t want to ignore you.” Felix finally said, turning to look at them as he put on his glasses. His gaze stayed on them as he took a pause, trying to understand the whole situation and what was the most... smart way to overcome it. “I’m not sure what it is exactly why we’re fighting for... And honestly? I’m a bit tired. Can we just... not do this?” Felix asked, biting nervously on his lower lip. “Now, truly. What are we even doing?”

[honestlyoriginal]

Morgan couldn’t believe how quickly life could change. One minute she was standing at the alter preparing to marry the love of her life and the next she was on a plane with her best friend headed to the caribbean. The situation felt surreal; almost like a lucid dream or nightmare, but it wasn’t. This was her new reality. Her fiance claimed she didn’t love him or at least ‘not in the way he deserved to be loved.’ What kind of rubbish was that? Of course she loved him. Why else would she have agreed to marry him? Why couldn’t he just have admitted he didn’t want to  marry her? Why did he get to play victim? And why the hell did he feel the need to utterly humiliate her in front of their freinds and family? Asshole.  She needed to get him out of her head and heart. Thankfully, she had her best friend. The person who’d been there for her - no questions asked; including taking a spontaneous trip with her. Well, spontaneous for him, not her.  She’d had this trip planned - honeymoon, for months. A two week, all-inclusive trip to one of those couple resorts. Fuck. Couples. With a heavy sigh, she blanketed his hand with hers (her now ringless hand). “Thank you for doing this with me,” she breathed out, “I know babysitting your sullen best friend isn’t exactly your idea of fun, but hopefully the trip will provide you with a bit of downtime? We can drink - well, get pissed drunk, lounge on the beach - ooooh, make fun of pathetic couples who still believe in happily ever after?” She rested the back of her head against the airplane seat, “God, when did I become so jaded and cynical? Oh that’s right. When my fiance walked out on me claiming my heart belonged to someone else.” She lolled her head to the side and snorted, “What a lying dick.”

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[antoniwrites]

@lockedhandcuffs​

Fleur made her way into a bakery where she had spent three days this week, half working on her laptop, and the other half staring at the very cute baker behind the counter. She noticed that they had a new addition, rainbow cupcakes. “Oh! These are so cute! Especially for Pride season.”

[valcntinos]

his mother saw his flightiness as a curse, worried that it would result in her second eldest to grow old on his lonesome. thus she seized any opportunity to smother his partners with affection in the hopes that something may come of the relationship. there was more than one problem with the way that she had jumped to invite madeline ( that was her name, right? ) to their annual summer retreat. she was not xavier’s girlfriend; she was cyrus’ mistress. “ i don’t know why you’re looking at me like that for— i saved you from a showdown with vivian rothschild despite knowing what i do. ” it wasn’t that difficult to piece things together. “ look on the bright side, you’ll have plenty of time to be around cyrus. ” @lockedhandcuffs​​ | based on

[imperfectox]

@lockedhandcuffs || based on this

Marriage wasn’t in the cards for her yet when she finished her studies. She wanted to travel and see the world, experience new things, and discover so much more. Mika imagined this grand life of adventure and wonder, more than monarchial politics and being betrothed angered her so much. Perhaps she would’ve been less irritated if the man she was supposed to marry was not stubborn. So as their parents left them in the study, she didn’t know what to say to the older man. “Marriage huh?” She shrugged, standing from her seat, and picking up her glass to sip her wine. She needed this way too much so she wouldn’t overthink her English. She had perfected the language but was too nervous to ever use it especially since she didn’t practice it much due to being stuck in the kingdom.  

[heldgaze]

(  based  featuring  @lockedhandcuffs  )

                    tatum  thinks  about  her  hometown  all  the  time  .   when  she  was  younger  ,   and  a  bit  more  naive  than  she  is  now  ,   she  was  dead  set  on  leaving  it  and  going  out  into  the  world  to  see  what  it  had  to  offer  her  .   and  she  did  exactly  that  ,   visiting  different  places  around  various  countries  ,   garnering  a  deep  appreciation  for  things  she  wouldn’t  never  have  otherwise  known  .   but  she  never  forgot  to  stop  in  whichever  city  she  was  in  to  find  a  postcard  and  occasionally  a  souvenir  or  two  to  send  back  home  to  the  one  she  unfortunately  left  behind  .   she  missed  them  all  the  time  —  their  conversations  about  what  the  future  held  for  them  ran  through  her  mind  frequently  ,   and  maybe  that’s  part  of  the  reason  why  tatum  felt  so  compelled  to  return  home  .   traveling  is  nice  ,   don’t  get  her  wrong  ,   but  the  moment  tatum  finds  herself  back  in  the  place  where  she  grew  up  ,   she  feels  a  special  kind  of  nostalgia  that  can  never  be  replaced  .   the  moment  tatum  sees  her  old  friend  for  the  first  time  in  years  ,   a  grin  forms  on  her  face  that  she  doesn’t  think  will  ever  leave  .      ❛   oh  my  god  !   i’ve  missed  you  so  much  !   ❜