Feb 23, 2018
My dad ran the city golf course in Detroit for almost 20 years. When the Detroit Red Wings won the cup in ‘97 he brought me and my mom to meet all the players. This is me drinking champagne from the Stanley cup Check this blog!
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My dad ran the city golf course in Detroit for almost 20 years. When the Detroit Red Wings won the cup in ‘97 he brought me and my mom to meet all the players. This is me drinking champagne from the Stanley cup Check this blog!
❪ ✉ — pain in the ass. ❫: arqe yovu busry ❪ ✉ — pain in the ass. ❫: i ndee a favvor
// @nightspade
*licks her lips @ you*
❝ don’t go startin’ things you AIN’T GONNA finish , princess. ❞
sigh spilled from WEIGHTED LIPS. answers hung on the tip of his tongue but couldn’t find the momentum to roll out into the air that hung heavy between them. his QUICK WIT silenced for the first time in the longest. there was fear in his eyes , genuine and unabashed. ❛ don’t ASK QUESTIONS you know i’m not gonna answer. ❜ he was impressed. the harsh words managed to fall out in a new softness , one he hadn’t presented to her since they had begun their MESS. ❛ look. callie and tony don’t know i’m leaving. they’ll figure it out but. . you gotta make sure she doesn’t do ANYTHING STUPID. talk her down. just make sure she knows I’M FINE. and i’ll be back soon. ❜ // @nightspade x.
“ who’s blood is that? ”
the original game plan had ONE GOAL in it’s view point — get home & in the shower before she had a chance to catch glimpse of him. and while he had made it into the bathroom WITHOUT INCIDENT , sneaking fully out of sight hadn’t been as easy. the messy pile of clothes still sat PROUDLY in the corner. red tank top ( that had been white when he’d dress that morning ) atop black jeans that didn’t allow hint to how DAMAGED they were. ❛ relax , princess. ❜ a defense mechanism , SET IN PLACE when the first punch had been thrown. no doubt part of the reason his jaw was as sore as it was. he had been told A LONG TIME AGO his mouth would get him into trouble ; he just needed to learn to use it to also get him out of it. ❛ it’s not mine , okay ? the other guy looks A LOT WORSE and trust me. . he had it coming. ❜ // @nightspade
[ 📲 • sms ] —— i’m touching myself right now. wish you were here ;)
❪ ✉ — princess. ❫: and no pictures?❪ ✉ — princess. ❫: are you asking to be punished?
// @nightspade
[ 📲 • sms ] —— i want to mark you as mine; that’s why i’ve been sharpening my nails.
❪ ✉ — princess. ❫: mark what’s yours?❪ ✉ — princess. ❫: babe, if you come at me with those things i’m gonna need stitches. ❪ ✉ — princess. ❫: fuck. if you’re not careful.. you’ll be going to my funeral.
// @nightspade
[text]: I just bought new underwear for the sole purpose of you taking it off
❪ ✉ — my angel. ❫ : you went shopping without me?❪ ✉ — my angel. ❫ : you better hope i like them.
// @nightspade