Cass & Theo
Cass: the kids are asleep and you aren't home
Cass: being naked is kind of pointless at the moment theo
Cass: why am I naked in our bed and you aren't?

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Cass & Theo
Cass: the kids are asleep and you aren't home
Cass: being naked is kind of pointless at the moment theo
Cass: why am I naked in our bed and you aren't?
lostintheirmuse | Carter&??.
At first Carter considered ignoring her, just acting as if she wasn’t stood there leant against the edge of the school’s soccer pitch while he continued to pack up his stuff. But even he wasn’t that much of a dick -- most of the time, anyway. So eventually he approached, albeit slowly, dumping his gym bag onto the ground as he crossed his arms over his torso. “When I said ‘don’t show up while I'm at work’, I actually meant it. I know, huge shocker, not everything I say is a joke.” Granted, practice had just come to an end, and only the last few kids were dragging their feet off the pitch to head back to the locker rooms, but -- if it saved him any kind of personal conversation, he was all for it. “You should maybe think about heading off, I still have another half hour to spend clearing up my office.” Not that his excuse was that convincing, but -- he tried, at least.
[text from Dominic]: Prep yourself for me, I’ll be there in ten minutes.
[text;; jack ass] i’m getting ready to go out[text;; jack ass] sorry babe
[text from Dexter ]: I wish I could taste you right now.
[text;; blue eyes] how long until you’re home?[text;; blue eyes] we can do all of that when you’re here.
[text from James (cause he'd so sext her)]: I’ve been thinking about you all day.
[text;; the accent] when don't you think about me?
waking up in vegas ( lostintheirmuse )
Sunlight clept in through the narrow spaces in the curtains, bathing his bare back with warmth as a breeze ran up his spine. The chill startled him from his deep slumber and almost immediately, the hangover kicked in, making him mumble a string of imperceptible curses. He turned around, wrapping an arm around the sleeping female next to him. He could not remember much of the previous night, only that it involved a lot of drinking, an awful lot of bad choices, Rosie was there and somehow, they both wound up the night in the same bed. Did they fuck? Did they just sleep? Even drunk, the artist liked to believe he would remember undressing her. “Rosie...” With his hand on her hip, he shook the female for a second but she didn’t seem to wake up. "Rosie...” He repeated her name, this time louder and delivering a loud slap to her ass. “Get your cute little ass out of bed and go get me a painkiller”
lostintheirmuse | Dylan&???
“Can’t believe they didn't let us in,” Dylan started with a huff, brushing down his jacket as he just stopped himself from stumbling into the wall at his side. Glancing back toward the busy nightclub behind the pair of them, his tongue pressed against the inside of his cheek as a frown clouded his expression. “You know how many times I've used this I.D? Twenty six. Twenty six times, and you know how many times I haven’t been let in? None.” A pause, as he just continued to grimace. “--I mean, once, now.”
lostintheirmuse [ Sophie ]
He didn’t know what to say when she approached him.. All he could do was stare at her as his jaw clenched. Was she r e a l l y here? Of course she was. Just after he’d finally gotten over her, here she was in his way on the sidewalk trying to p r e t e n d she hadn’t left him heartbroken in the middle of the street two years p r i o r... “Great timing, Soph...”