you're incredible and a beautiful soul okay? okay. no one else could do a better job being you than you <3
you are too good to me <3
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you're incredible and a beautiful soul okay? okay. no one else could do a better job being you than you <3
you are too good to me <3
"You did this?" / "Okay?" / "You’re the magician’s assistant in their dream."
"You did this?"
"Did what?" Addison strolled through the living room as she drank her third beer of the afternoon. "Clean the house? Yeah, I did. Why are you so surprised?"
"Okay?"
"Just fucking doing it, okay?" Addison groaned. "It's the last job. I promise. We can't afford not to do this one, Derek." With a sigh, she turned toward the door. "We have to think about more than just us now, you know."
"You’re the magician’s assistant in their dream."
"What? No way," Addison chuckled as she leaned in closer, resting her head on Derek's chest. "Did I have the Mickey Mouse hat and everything? Conducting the waves and all of that?" She leaned up and kissed his chin. "Cute. Real cute."
Happy Birthday, you nerd u_u Ilu and I miss youuu
THANK YOU! I MISS YOU TOO COME BACK TO ME.
"I'm not listening." | "Do you know about the box?" | "You've done enough already."
"Lina, you must!" Lise’s fingers wrap tightly around her sister’s wrists, touching tip to tip. They feel so tiny, her own horrible, massive paws engulfing them, in her eyes. “Why won’t you listen to me? You’re beautiful, so beautiful, can’t you see? Lina…”
"…The what now? Uh, nope." Wendy shakes her head, carefully avoiding Ethan’s eyes and continuing to load the dishwasher. Although a brilliant story-teller, Wendy is a useless liar and Ethan not only knows this well, but also how to get her to blurt out the truth.
"Wendy."
"Hmm?" It was definitely Toby’s fault that he knew of the box, the guy could never keep his mouth shut, no matter how much he tried. Not that she regrets telling him. He was crucial in the setting up of this particular surprise. "I don’t know what you’re on about, Ethan, you know what Toby’s like. Imaginative." All she has to do is hold fast for another two days. Then it would be Ethan’s birthday and she could give him the damn thing instead of steadily infuriating her husband. As per.
Wendy stumbles back, the confusion on her face turning quickly to hurt as Ethan strides away from her. “But-” She wants to scream after him, pull him back and explain (or at least take his pain away), but her pride holds her back. Pride and a cold, heavy feeling that filled her mind like the darkest cloud. He never wanted you for more than just some casual fuck anyway and you just completely fucked things over with Sophie for him. And you’ll never be her. Never.
ツ: “Just kiss me already!”
Addison laughed as Derek finally let himself show some emotion other than sadness. Pushing the hair out of his face, she looked into his eyes and smiled. "Now that's something I haven't heard come out of you. I must say, I'm rather flattered."
She leaned forward and let her lips ghost over his before pulling him into a deep kiss. Her arms slid around his neck. "Again?"
"I don’t want you to leave." Derrison oop
AMANDA. HOLY SHIT.
Addison froze in her tracts. Her grip on the door frame tightened, and she could feel her face starting to flush. “Derek, I swear.” With a huge sigh, she turned around to face him. “Do you even know what you want, Derek? Because I’m starting to wonder if you only want me around so you don’t feel lonely anymore.”