#p:stella

[submissivelynick]

Kitty Chow | Stella & Nick 5/28

Tagging: @stellafabray & @submissivelynick Location: Stella’s suite Date: Sunday, May 28th Summary: Scene Week scene with home ec [Nick] and pet play [Nick]. Incomplete.

Nick dropped down to his knees when he arrived outside Stella's suite, double checking the room number on his phone. He couldn't keep track anymore of who specifically wanted him kneeling and who hadn't said anything one way or the other, but he figured it wouldn't hurt to just kneel for everyone unless told otherwise. He put his phone away and knocked twice, waiting for Stella to open up for him.

Stella smiled when she heard the knock, leaving the kitchen where she had placed all the ingredients Nick was going to need for tonight's meal. She knew Nick was in Home Ec and decided he could make them both dinner, and wouldn't it be so sweet to see him doing so as a cute kitten? She thought as she opened the door. "Hello, Nick. Come right in. You may stand dear, I wouldn't want you to bruise those knees" She smiled, moving out of the way so that the submissive could come inside.

Nick returned Stella's smile when he saw her, and he was happy to stand up and enter her suite. "Hi, Miss," he said, stopping not too far into the suite but far enough that she could easily close the door behind them. "Thank you." He bit his lip, waiting to see how this scene would play out. He'd done so many over this past week, but this was one of the ones he was most uncertain about.

Stella walked into her suite, shutting the door behind her. She smiled warmly at the submissive. "Alright dear, first things first. How are you today? I trust you had a good, maybe even relaxing day?" Stella liked to gauge people, especially people she hadn't met before. This being ever more important as they were doing a scene and she wouldn't do a scene where the submissive was in a bad state.

Nick tried not to let the surprise show on his face when Stella asked him how he was doing. He hadn't expected that--he was ready for the scene to start and it caught him off guard. "I'm doing well, Miss, thank you," he said with a bit of a smile. "It was nice to have some time this morning to myself for my homework and music... I feel like I haven't stopped all week." He chuckled lightly. "What about you, Miss? Are you having a good day?"

Stella listened intently to Nick's day, smiling happily when she found he had had time for himself. "Ah, music? Do you just listen or do you play? I play, myself. Guitar." She smiled, looking over at her guitar set nicely in the corner of the living room. "Oh yes, I spent this morning relaxing as well. It's amazing what a good book and a large cup of coffee in a quiet room can do for the soul." She nodded.

Nick nodded. "I've been playing music and singing for as long as I can remember," he said with a smile. "I was the one who sang There's Nothing Holdin' Me Back at prom, if you were around for that at all... So yeah, my guitar's basically my baby, Miss. We'll have to play something together sometime." He felt himself relaxing just slightly as they spoke. "What are you reading, Miss? I haven't had much time for leisure reading since getting here."

Stella smiled at the memory. "Ah yes! You're fantastic, Nick" She smiled. "We definitely can make that happen, dear. I love finding people with a love for music." she'd always loved music, even if her father thought it was pointless. "Ah." She smiled. "I'm rereading The Handmaid's Tale. Fascinating read."

Nick grinned broadly, really appreciating the compliment. "Thank you, Miss," he said. It was always great to get positive feedback for something he played or sang. "I'd really like that--do you have a specific genre you tend to play? If you couldn't tell, I tend to gravitate more towards pop and soft rock and that sort of thing. That's a good book, though. Is it different on the second go around?"

Stella was happy Nick seemed to be relaxing in her presence. She didn't want him to feel uneasy during their scene. "Mostly acoustic actually, but it honestly depends on how I'm feeling." She smiled. "Fifth time." A chuckle escaped her lips. "I can't help it. The book is fascinating and if you think about it, aside from killing and kidnapping woman, a lot of the topics in the book ring true to our time." She nodded.d

Nick laughed unexpectedly when Stella said she'd read the book so many times. "You probably know most of the dialogue by heart by now," he teased. He definitely had a few of those books of his own, the ones he went back to time after time when he just needed something comforting and familiar. "That's very true, Miss. I might have to give it another go now that I'm finally at an institute."

Stella giggled. "Its very true. I do" She moved into the kitchen, watching the boy all the while. "You should, it's fantastic. I know it's not everyone's cup of tea, but I would try it again" She grinned. "Alright, dear. Would you like to get started? I recon you're just as hungry as I am."

Nick followed Stella into the kitchen and shrugged. "I liked it the first time I read it, but I'm sure I'd get something new out of it if I went for a reread now." He offered her a smile and nodded. "Let's get started, Miss, definitely. What would you like me to do?"

Stella smiled. "I definitely believe you will, dear." She then turned to the bags on the counter. "Well, first, I want to take advantage of your home ec class and have you cook dinner. However, there's a little bit of a catch. I also want to explore pet play a bit. Now, I don't want to delve too much into it, but I was thinking cat ears and a pretty cat tail plug." She smiled, then pulling out two bowls. "I also found these rather adorable myself, what do you think?"

Nick cocked his head to the side. Cooking dinner was easy enough, and it was something he'd have been happy to do even without a scene involved. Cat ears was definitely something new for him, though--he'd explored some puppy play already, but it would be interesting to try kitty play. "I love the bowls, Miss," he said honestly. "I don't... um, I'm not sure about the tail, though. Could we maybe do something where I don't have to put it inside me, Miss?"

Stella smiled, rocking back and forth on her heals. "Ah, yes." Her smile faltered but she definitely understood. "Of course, dear. How about this" She gave the boy a reassuring smile. "I'll leave it over here, and if you feel during our time tonight that you want to try it, you can, okay? But if you don't, I wont fault you at all"

Nick frowned when he noticed Stella's reaction. She was great about him not wanting the plug, but he still felt a little bad that he had had to ask for another option in the first place. "That sounds great, Miss," he said quietly. "Thank you, and I'm sorry I'm not ready for that yet."

Stella smiled. "Please, dear. Don't be sorry. You're not ready for that, and I respect that. I promise" She tried to reassure the boy. "Alright. Come now, I'm starving and I'm sure you are too. Put those ears on dear and lets see how well a kitty can cook" She teased, but playfully, trying to make the sub as comfortable as possible.

Nick took the cat ears from the table and settled them onto his head, smiling over at Stella once they were on. "Thank you, Miss," he said, tilting his head to a side a little bit. "How do they look?" He grinned brightly at her, then started to take a look around the kitchen. "What would you like to eat?"

Stella smiled, nodding her head. "You look very cute. You're such a cute kitty, dear" She moved toward the bags again, pulling out the ingredients. "I'm thinking cauliflower crust pizza with spinach and chicken. What do you think, kitty?"

Nick preened at the compliments. "Thank you, Miss," he said, watching with curious interest as she began to assemble several different ingredients together. "I can definitely do that," he said, and he started to get to work on the crust first. "That sound really good."

Stella smiled. "Of course, little kitten." She watched as Nick began assembling the crust, smiling. "Good job, kitten. You're a regular chef" She nodded.

Nick continued working, making first the crust and then spreading the sauce, cheese, spinach, and chicken on top. He didn't even really need to follow a recipe, but was enjoying the calming effects that cooking had on him. "My mom's a chef, Miss," he explained to Stella as he worked. "She taught me a lot of what she knows, and I really just enjoy cooking."

[cashmoneycth]

The taste of your skin ♡ Calella

Smiling down at the sleek iPhone in the boys hands he locked his screen, pushing himself off the couch. It wasn't everyday that the brunette got to see Stella. Thinking back to the night they first met he always knew there was a connection between the two. Over time the two grew closer together and sure enough Calum had fallen for the girl, but of course no one had known about the two other than Stella and himself. It wasn't until the night they both got drunk, it proved true that a drunken mind speaks sober words. That night was the beginning of the secret relationship between the two. Calum agreed to hide it because he was afraid that his fans would treat her terribly, probably worst than they do know. Although miles apart the love between the two seemed to grow. There were nights the brunette would lay in bed unable to sleep, just the thought of the girl laying his arms was enough to relax him and put him to sleep. When the two spent long amounts of time way from each other the brunette would crave the feel of her skin against his. He couldn't get his mind off of her.

When Stella had asked him to come over Calum gladly accepted the offer in a heartbeat. He would take any chance he could to see her and be with her. He couldn't wait to arrive at her house and shower her with kisses. Checking himself out in the mirror Calum slid a beanie over his messy hair. Grabbing his keys and jacket, he slipped on his shoes hurrying to his car. Starting the car up he dashed out of the drive and straight to the girls house. Finally parking his car in her drive he slipped out, locking it behind him. Making his way to her front door the brunette knocked softly, "Stel, hurry before someone sees!" He spoke softly, his face close to the crack of the door as he looked around, hiding his hands in his pockets. 

[christian-bass]

Let me help you || Stella & Chris

Eversince her father passed away, Stella had been falling apart. Obviously Christian noticed it but couldn't blame her. He really tried to be there for her and guide her through such a hard time as much as he could. Though latley he noted that him being there for her wasn't enough as she's been acting very odd, he'd never seen her acting like that and he even had the weird thought thast she might be taking drugs, which simply just worried him. Texting her, Chris figured it was enough; he couldn't watch her go down any further so he made his way up tp her dorm, hoping he'd find her there. Although Stella indeed was in her room, Christian wasn't happy about what he saw. She'd been taking drugs in her room for god knows how long. "Stella?!" He gasped, closing the door behind him, not knowing what to say. "What are you doing!"

[bitches-scream-oh-riley]

Party Time! | Stella & Riley

Riley knocked on Stella's door tossing a bottle of beer into the trash can. "Stella! C'mon, hurry up! It doesn't take three hours to do your hair!" 

[justlmaedsjkld]

dancing shoes // stella and indi

Slipping backstage after The Alibi Agency had performed, Indi was really hoping to catch Mack and congratulate him on a great show but once she was there and peeking around the curtain, all she could see was Stella. Soon, it was too late to go back and Stella had seen her, so Indi gave a big grin and walked forward to chat. It wasn't like the pair weren't friends after all. They seemed to be the ones who kept each other sane at each band practice.

"You guys did great!" Indi exclaimed, giving the girl a quick hug and grinning as they pulled away. "Your singing was on point tonight."

[kaufmanwitch]

One Witch Down | Stella & Sadie

One might think that after dealing with the death of someone close to you twice (or technically three times if you counted the death of a newly resurrected loved one), Sadie would have learned how to deal with it better. She didn’t. If anything, with each new death came an even worse reaction than the last. She’d spent the last few hours in distraught. Finding Gemma, waiting out the remainder of the full moon with Gemma before she could tell Stassi about it, the whole process of calling 911 and having the ambulance pick Gemma up, the drive to the hospital, the now endless waiting in the waiting room while Gemma rotted away. The whole time Sadie was in a cycle of tears and confusion and anger, feeling as if she were going through every stage of grief except acceptance all at once, battling internally about what to do since she knew she out of all people could do something about it. Now, though, she was in a calm. An eerie calm that would break once Stella came, she was sure. How she managed to pick up her phone and call the girl was beyond her. But she knew she had to call. She needed to know. So, instead of continuing on with the cycle of movement she had been carrying out for the last half hour of pacing for one minute before taking a seat for another and then repeating, Sadie decided to instead stare out of the one window in the waiting room while she waited for Stella to come.  

[maelanhadesdashwood-blog]

i'll eat you up, i love you so. | Starmony.

Stella Hastings & Harmony Pierce

Le soir.

Au laser-game.

Notes: WOW. cutie pies everywhere *-*

[kingly-leon]

Chocolate scavengers || Stella & Leon

Leon's stomach grumbled in protest whenever he thought about a good old Cadbury's dairy milk or just a Kit Kat. His mind practically reeled at the fact that he had not had such a luxury food in so long. But no, he had to focus on what was important and chocolate was... less important than a lot of things. After packing up a few necessities into his worn backpack, making sure that his beloved weapon was also tucked inside. Throwing on a jumper before leaving the house and making sure nothing too valuable was left lying around.

Checking his watch briefly he was a little early, his stomach dictating his actions right now and it seemed like he was trying to speed everything up in hopes of getting food quicker, but he knew that if he was really going to get something filling it was going to require far more patience than he was giving it. Jumping up at down at the front gate, warming himself up from the breezy weather he waited for his new friend who shared the same love for chocolate. Small things like that seemed to make the world a little more enjoyable.

Wrapping the jumper around himself a little tighter he waited for Stella, he had been about thirty minutes early...all for the thought of chocolate. Literal food for thought.