Jan 13, 2016
@kyleandfelix “Never! My tits like to be free. Whatcha gonna do if I don’t?”
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@kyleandfelix “Never! My tits like to be free. Whatcha gonna do if I don’t?”
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[Text:Rea] I think I should get a roommate. Or a relationship. Idk something. It’s too quiet here. @theconstantlycaffienatedsketcher
[text]: I thought I would be a proper lady and put my spare panties in a ziplock
[text]: That is very ladylike. Nice and neat and tidy lol[text]: But why? haha!
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Feliz Navidad || Rea & Issac
There was no real explanation as to why Christmas was Rea’s favorite time of the year, but she was always so full of the spirit and joyful that it could never be contained. And when her best friend had told her that he had never really had a real Christmas she decided that her cheer was exactly what was needed. It was two weeks before the 25th and after decorating her brother’s place, and even her dorm room, she couldn’t wait anymore and went over to Issac’s with a truck full of decorations ready to make his home look the way she felt he deserved.
While holiday classics filled the space, Rea hung her hand cut paper snowflakes along the ceilings of every room, excluding the bathroom, lit scented candles so it smelled “Christmas-y”, and hung mistletoe over a couple of doorways. Issac’s front door was lined with garland and lights, she also hung a wreath with bells on it that she hoped wouldn’t annoy him after a while. There was no fireplace but there was an entertainment center for Rea to hang their stockings from and the television was playing the recording of a real fireplace to keep some kind of illusion going. It was 80 degrees outside but they were going to have a fire of some kind. The only thing she didn’t touch was the tree. It still remained in the box, brand new, along with ornaments, garland, and lights. The receipts remained in the bags too, just in case he didn’t want the traditional red, green, and gold, she had chosen.
Around the time she knew Issac would be home, Rea had settled down in her Christmas sweater and Santa hat with a cup of spiked eggnog and was finishing up the last of her present wrapping. She wanted him to walk into a scene out of a holiday movie, to get the experience he should have gotten as a child when you come home and see that your mom or whoever was just waiting for you to come in and help with the tree, wrapping and hiding presents or even just untangling lights. When the brunette heard bells jingling she perked up, pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose, and quickly padded over to him in her striped socks with a huge, but still sheepish, grin. “So…is this too much?” @kixssing-razors
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@thefccling liked for a starter
Rea: HEY! Rea: Do you know where my awesome bra is? Rea: Did I leave it at yours?
"let's figure this out. Tell me how you feel about me?"
Rea’s eyes widened, she felt herself starting to sweat and her heartbeat sped up. She looked away from Alex and ran her fingers through her hair. “I-I-I don’t know what you mean? W-what’s to figure out? Um, like you’re a friend? W-w-what else do you need to know?”
"people like me do not fall in love."
“And who are people like you, love?” Rea asked her eyebrows creasing slightly, her tone was light as she asked. “What do you mean by that?”