Apr 15, 2015
“Football games mean football parties. Doesn’t that sound way better than just sitting around in your dorm all weekend staring at textbooks? We don’t even have anything due till Tuesday.”
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“Football games mean football parties. Doesn’t that sound way better than just sitting around in your dorm all weekend staring at textbooks? We don’t even have anything due till Tuesday.”
Oh, fuck. Nicely done, Saltzman.
"I just spilled half a cup of coffee on you. I am so sorry, can I... I am not gonna help or it'll look like I'm tryin' to cop a feel. I can get some napkins and... buy you another one?"
[ mamatalbot liked for a starter ] Alistair was walking for days, weeks possibly. The snow crunched under his feet softly when he walked. Tiny flakes falling from the sky landed in his hair, clothes and branches around him. He didn't mind winter. Less people were outside, sun was out less, and even if it did bother him- the temperature wasn't bad either. The only downside to winter was the way it could give away your position with the footprints in the snow and the snow made the land quieter, if anything moved you would hear it quite easily. He stopped walking and glanced around at his surroundings. Something seemed off. He was being watched. Moving quickly he jumped up to the nearest tree in hopes to get out of range from who- or whatever- it was. Alistair grabbed hold of the tree with one arm, his souls of his boots dug partly into the side of the tree. His eyes narrowed, trying to spot who was out there.
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Care,
Picking up breakfast, text me if you want something other than a bagel?
-Jer
Jeremy and Care!
who holds the umbrella when it rains: Jeremy, he always goes for the umbrella.
who is the grumpiest in the morning: Caroline, because Jeremy's always up to work out.
who worries more when the other is sick/hurt: Caroline, Jeremy gets sick more than her.
who plays pranks on the other: Jeremy's the prankster, but sometimes Caroline needs revenge.
who is always the first to suggest cuddling on the sofa: Jeremy, Caroline doesn't argue.
who insists on creating nicknames for the other: Jeremy, Caroline only occasionally plays that game.
who drools on the other when they’re asleep: Jeremy.
who says ‘I love you’ first: Jeremy.
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“Oh my god— I am so sorry." She stated almost instantly, grabbing as many napkins as she could to help dry the girl’s shirt who she’d just run in to.
"Fuck!" That shirt was new, and if anybody was going to spill a drink on it, it should have been Kate. "Watch where you're going!" She gripped the girl's hand a little harder than she meant to. Hunter's grip and all. "You've done enough damage for one day."
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Affectionate; Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA | Spooning | Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays of affection
Sex; Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex | Backseat of car | BDSM | No sex
Dates;Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | No dates
Would my character…
Marry them? Yes | No Have sex on the first date? Yes | NoConfess their attraction first? Yes | No Have children/adopt? Yes | No Die for your character? Yes | No Cheat on your character? Yes | No Lie to them? Yes | No Cuddle after sex? Yes | No
"Like I’d ever wanna screw you."
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’ look you don't have to lie to yourself about this any longer. just admit it. ‘