#lotsa-luca

[snixout]

[Private Message] I've just realized we have a problem. Reagan Ruggiani is not the greatest name. Neither is Luca Lewis [though it's a bit better] So I don't know if we can get married. ;) Anyway, I wanted to task, your place or mine. I totally don't mind bringing the food to make to yours if that's easier but my place is also totally free.

[Private Message] Hm. I see our problem, god dammit! Depending on who’s last name we go with one of us will just be LL or RR, which is kinda rad. And um for where to go, I’ll just come to yours? I’m calling dips on your bed though, for my food coma. 

[kodajude]

One wish…? Question you’re always asked? Worst habit? Are you religious?

One wish: ...To have my mom back. 

Question you’re always asked: Can you hear me?

Worst habit: Nail biting, probably.

Religious: Not exactly. 

[callie-reed]

Are you a camera? Because every time I look at you I smile :D

You’re... oh my gosh.

[sugarfairymotta-blog]

F2F - Frozen Swirl || Sugar + Luca

[Taking a few deep breaths to calm herself down, Sugar got ready to meet up with Luca. She hasn’t spoken to the other woman in a while, and although her heart sort of ached for her for the first several days, she was slowly getting over that hard hill. Now that she was on her way to the frozen yogurt place, she couldn’t help but wonder if Luca would be able to give her a second chance. Either way, Sugar knew she couldn’t let go of her--whether they stayed friends or become something more. She entered the store, getting in line to customize her yogurt, when she spotted Luca.] 

“Hey there, sweet thing.” 

lotsa-luca

[sugarfairymotta-blog]

Message: Luca/Sugar

Luca [8:32am]: Heard about the bomb, wanted to know if you’re… safe, I guess. 

Sugar [8:45am]: Hi…oh uhm, well, I was in the ER last night…I’m fine, though.

[sugarfairymotta-blog]

Tiny Heart || Sugar + Luca

Sugar was able to sleep for a couple more hours before she decided that she would visit Luca at work. She planned on talking to her, confused about what the previous night was supposed to mean for the two of them. And maybe tell her that she wasn’t ready for an actual relationship. 

Sighing, she slipped into a comfortable sundress before she left the house, riding her bike to the bookstore where Luca worked. Walking in, she was smiling shyly as she spotted Luca. 

“Hey there,” she greeted, crossing her arms over her chest. She realized she was going to be labeled as a total bitch for confronting Luca at her own job, but she had to speak to her. This was going way too fast.