#ofcravings

[anchorrs]

@ofcravings    /    based on bullet 2

              the situation was a ridiculous one at best, but elliot had never been the type of person who could back easily down from a dare. living life on the edge was something he was more accustomed to than most and whilst this silly dare was  n o t h i n g  more than precisely that, the inability to say NO was bubbling beneath the surface of his skin. it was an impossibility at this stage, especially when he considered the expressions that the others had worn when they had let slip the dare to him. their features had spoke VOLUMES -- they didn't believe it to be possible. elliot had entirely different ideas about the whole thing; people  r a r e l y  said no to him. he wasn't willing to let that start happening  NOW  . spotting the object of his current desires heading out from the building, he made his way deftly across the road, catching up with the other, " hey ! alfie, right ? do you have a minute ? "

[balletspins-blog]

BASED OFF THIS

@ofcravings

Cary and Alfie had been friends for years, best friends, it's the way it'd always been. While a mere passerby would see their constant squabbling and think the two were enemies, their friends saw something different. They were certain their quarreling was that of an old married couple and that they were harboring feelings for one another. This was an accusation they both had vehemently denied though. They were just friends. That's all.

However, that didn't seem entirely true as whenever one of them went out with someone, the other entered a piss poor mood which only furthered their friend's beliefs. Such was the case right now as Cary watched Alfie get ready for his date. He scowled in the doorway of their room leaning against the frame. "I just don't see why you'd lower yourself like this. He's an asshole and not even that attractive," Cary said idly trying to convince Aflie out of going on this date.

[delusionaliisms]

        he doesn’t know if what he thinks he feels against his hand is really there or if he’s just imagining it. for the past hour, he’s been doing nothing but touching his lover’s stomach with his eyes glued to the television from where they’re laid on the couch, spooning. he’s pushed alfie’s shirt up to reveal his stomach as they’ve been watching reruns of their favorite shows, his fingers absentmindedly alternating between dancing along the skin and drawing little figures onto it with the tips of his fingers. and somewhere along the touches xander had begun to notice how there’s a slight swell of what xander thinks is the beginning of a baby bump on his lover’s belly. it curves softly a tiny bit and the skin feels tighter underneath his fingertips. so he splays his hand flat against his husband’s belly, slides it all the way down from his upper stomach to his navel — and yes. he feels the tiny soft curve against his palm. so he does it again, he slides his hand over alfie’s stomach and a lazy grin forms onto his lips as he tears his eyes off the television.  ❝ i think you might be showing. have you noticed? ❞

random closed starter for @ofcravings bc im a GOOD BEAN

[neonthrill]

“ didn’t you come by earlier? no one can really like ice cream that much. ” although it’s good to see him. it always is. but remy’s no better at displaying such affection as he is at deciphering the difference between vanilla bean and french vanilla. ( ─ and there has to be a difference, or it’d surely make no sense for the shop to have both flavors on display. ) the smile that pulls the corners of his mouth dispute whatever disdain might’ve been misconstrued from his accusation. the rest of the shop is quiet, for once, though it’s not the only reason for the serene slope of his shoulders. “ what can i get you? ”       / @ofcravings

[intothedrk-archive-blog]

    it’s really one hell of a coincidence that finch happened to look towards the door right when his ex waltzed in, one hell of a distracting coincidence at that, because he feels the need to pause and nudge his friend’s arm just to warn him. “don’t look now,” finch mumbled, quickly glancing over his shoulder again to make sure he hadn’t been spotted yet. “but guess who just walked in?” × @ofcravings liked. ( based. )

[heartbeatens]

—   ꞉   @ofcravings.  ❞     /     based  on  this.

       ‘    it  wasn’t  a   date   exactly ,  more  like  two  friends  getting  together  ..    ──   having  sex.    ’    did  the  male  actually  wake  his  roommate   /   best  friend  at   five   in  the  morning  to  tell  him  how  good  his  date  went   ?    yes.  yes ,  he  did.    ‘    you  should’ve  seen  her ,  though.  fucking   g o r g e o u s   body ,  bro.    ’    aaron  closes  his  eyes  for  emphasis ,  moving  into  a  laying  position  on  the  others  bed.    ‘    anyways.  what  did   you   do  tonight    ?    ’

[heartbeatens]

💎💎💎 ummm for all of our children pls and thxs

send “💎💎💎" and my muse will say three things that comes to their mind when your muse’s name is mentioned.

          ‘     uhhh  ,  ass  sass    &    h  -  home  i  guess   ?     ’

                   ‘     only  three  tings   ?   alright     —     um  well  ..   for  one  i  think  she’s  the  most  gorgeous  girl  in  the  world  ,  inside    &    out.  she’s  my  proper  best  friend  innit   ?   don’t  tell  alfie  i  said  tha’.    &   she  don’t  know  it  yet  but  she’ll  fall  in  love  with  me  someday.     ’

            ‘     cash   ?   there’s  so  many  things  to  say  about  him  ,  isn’t  there   ?   but  the  top  three  that  come  to  mind  are  ..  love  ,  home    &    safe.  yeah.     ’

[heartbeatens]

i  love  my  friends  so  much  ????????