#nataliedormerwrites

[jesstasticvoyage]

" Let's make like a fabric softener and snuggle! " (Cass/Ethan hehe.)

Cassia giggled at the silliness of what Ethan said, burying her face into his chest while a hand laid against his stomach. “What?” she asked at last, words broken up into many syllables as she tried to stop laughing. Maybe it was the pot in her system but it made what he said extra funny, especially when they’d been curled up on her sofa with a cheesy Hallmark Christmas movie playing in the background. While in his lap she looked at Ethan, fingers pushed into his hair while she tried to add her own silly thing and said, “Wait. How about ‘I’m cold. You’re hot. Let’s cuddle.” This was still as bad and she laid her cheek against his shoulder and laughed some more. “But you’re on the right path, cutie. Lets get off this couch and go to my bed. You can snuggle the fuck out of me there.”

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[penthony]

❝ You are the one girl that made me risk eveything for a future worth having. ❞ (Laureb)

Laura looked at him, somewhat shocked at his admission. Although, as shocked as she was, she still admired the fact that Caleb had had the gall to to say that to her. Leaning forwards, she placed her hands on his chest and pressed a light kiss to his forehead. “That’s sweet of you to say, Caleb... I just... I don’t feel like I’m the girl you deserve to have. Considering what I’ve done?” She sighed and nuzzled her nose against his. “I care about you so much... But it’s not fair to you.” 

[camillamacaulaywrites]

🎆- Do you have a favorite person? 🎀- What is your favorite tumblr account?🛍- Who do you admire that you don’t talk to? 💕- List two reasons to love yourself

Ahhhh!!! Thank you so much for these, sweetie. <3 <3 <3 

🎆- Do you have a favorite person?

I have several favorite people including my mother, my niece and her awesome mom, @mockingbirdwrites, @lonelyroadrps, and @nyssaalghuls are just a few of them. 

🎀- What is your favorite tumblr account?

A toss up between @mockingbirdwrites and @nyssaalghuls. 

🛍- Who do you admire that you don’t talk to?

Just about everyone honestly! I’m super shy about talking to people first. I do however admire everyone from afar and just nod my head at how awesome everyone looks honestly. 

💕- List two reasons to love yourself

I’m full of ridiculous trivia about movies and books, and I’m a really, really good listener and confidante. 

[penthony]

Send me a ♡ for a platonic kiss between our muses (Roderick/Layla)

It had been some weeks since the ‘crying incident’ and Roderick had been on high alert of his words ever since. He didn’t want to make anyone, least of all Layla, cry again. Seeing someone cry was never a good thing, and it hurt him knowing that he’d hurt her. And yet, there they were, in his room watching a movie. She was talking about how she felt that she didn’t deserve to have happiness and that she was somewhat jealous of the couple on the screen and he looked at her, brows furrowed. “You’re going to find love, I can promise you that. Don’t put yourself down so much.” 

Shaking his head, he absentmindedly leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her temple, only to pull away, hoping that the action hadn’t made anything between them too awkward. 

[penthony]

Send me a ♧ for our muses to cuddle (Roderick/Layla I am curious about these two lol.)

He didn’t know what he had said to trigger her, to make her defences fall so quickly, but her face was buried in his chest, and she was crying. Roderick seemed to have a knack for making girls upset, especially unintentionally. Usually he tried to steer clear of sensitive topics, but apparently mentioning the smallest thing could set someone off, and he was beginning to wonder if he should even continue speaking. To anyone. 

Biting his lip, he wrapped his arm around Layla’s small frame and held her close to him. “It’s going to be okay - I’m sorry I upset you...” He said, his voice barely above a whisper as he began to rock back and forth slightly. “You’re an amazing person Layla... if you need to cry, just let it out okay? I’m right here. I’ve got you.” 

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🌸 Putting a flower in their hair (Laymatt)

Matt invited Layla to go into the city one weekend There was no destination in mind and after a couple weeks on the school property he knew it was time for a change in scenery. As they walked he brought up questions, things he wanted to know about Layla’s life. The way she excitedly pieced together a story caused him to smile and laugh; amused that she found so much joy in this most people take for granted. 

During their walk, Matt’s hands in his pocket while Layla’s arm looped around his, he saw a flower stand on the corner. His eyes went to Layla, her hair swept away from her face and in a nice bun. She’d look beautiful with a nice flower to compliment the hairstyle. He didn’t know which to pick exactly, but something bright to match her dress and makeup would be good.

When they got near Matt excused himself and went over to the stand, eyeing the different flowers and deciding on something red. The man told him it was called an amaryllis, a flower he’d not heard of before. Matt thanked him after the purchase was made and he returned to Layla with a grin. 

“Stand still,” he instructed, moving his hand through the side of her head; pushing his fingertips through it as he pushed away the hair which fallen from her bun throughout their day together. Matt’s hand slipped down to take a gentle hold of the flower and he slipped it above her ear, leaning in to give the submissive a kiss on the lips. It was a soft, intimate moment shared between them; completely oblivious to the crowd which moved around them. 

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[brvmgreenfeld]

nataliedormerwrites replied to your post:

If I could afford Netflix I’d let you watch on my account!

thank you, babe!! the thought counts, haha. i decided to be That Bitch and just sign out of netflix out of every device, that way the people who are using it can’t log back in, ooooops. 

[shamelessly-yours]

’ I can’t help but notice you seem a little at war with yourself here. ’ (Layla/Mick)

Mickey glared across at Layla. What the fuck did she know? She’d never been where he was, she didn’t get it. This was a fucking life-changing decision.

“Shut the fuck up.” He growled and automatically his hands tensed into fists. It was only then he realized how angry he sounded, how aggressive his response was. His anger management sessions kicked in then. He took a deep breath through his nose, counted to five and forced his hands to relax by his sides.

“Sorry.” He breathed out. “That was uncalled for.” He pressed his lips together momentarily and then relaxed them again. “I just… I never expected to feel this way with her, y’know? Kinda never fucking expected to feel this way about anyone but Kurt but then… there she is and I… I don’t know if I can tell him. I don’t know if I should.” He shook his head slightly and let out an almighty sigh.

“I really, really like her but Kurt… he gets real jealous and we’re just like so perfect now and I don’t wanna fuck that up but damn, she’s amazing and I really, really like her.” He lifted his hand up to his hair, running it through the long locks.

“What do you think I should do?”