#oraecler

[hottaer]

@oraecler​  asked :         you should be resting.

                                          𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝    𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬    ,             evidently    disagreeing    ,             though    it    lacked    a    certain    energy .             she    did    need    to    rest    ,                the    girl    was    right .                but    like    hell    would    tina    admit    it .                 ❛     i    just    need    coffee .    ❜

[roseguided-a]

 @oraecler​  ASKED , “𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒋𝒐𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒆?” / 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒚 !

           𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐃𝐒 𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐘 𝐏𝐄𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐑 ,  𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒.    ❝  yeah , ❞   she’d began ,  eyes turning back to the last box of records she’d been sifting through from her closet that day━this case she’d agreed to take on needed a little digging ,  && thanks to her past self being more obsessed with organization then her current , though still important ,  it didn’t take long to find what she needed.   yet , a important document seemed to be  𝙼𝙸𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙽𝙶-━     ❝ i’ll be there in just a second.  go ahead && get in without me. ❞       ;          a heaved sigh ,  one of much irritation that had been steadily building that day ,   is pushed out past lips as hands come to comb through messy , brow locks.   body turned to face the open bathroom door , the sound of falling water . . && as feet head toward the cracked door ,  socks are discarded as are all items of clothing   𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗯𝘆 𝗼𝗻𝗲   until her laundry basket was piled.    curtain is pulled back just slightly ,  body stepping inside  when a flood of warmth hits against skin.    hair is wet , it sticks to her skin ,  as hands smooth over wet locks in the relaxing pelting of water against skin.   eyes open , trained on the other ,  as she shifts to stand behind the other.   arms reach out , hand placed on her shoulder as a kiss is pressed there  :     ❝ thank you for today. ❞   she’d whispered ,   ❝ i needed it. ❞

[brazn]

│┇    ⇢         .       𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 .       ft .      @oraecler​   .

│┇    ⇢         .       𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡    𝐚    𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜    𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐨𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞    ,           stood    outside    her    house    with    rocks    in    hand .             each    one    is    lobbed    up    to    her    window    ,                   darkness    surrounding    him    starting    to    become    a    little    too    terrifying .             always    one    to    fear    the    unknown .                so    he’s    hoping    that    the    girl    will    come    to    the    window    as    soon    as    she    can .