#pelekaish

[alohaxoe-blog]

         Every time she walked out that door, minus Stitch or Lilo, Nani found her feet walking with purpose toward his home. It was like a magnet. He hadn’t come to her and it had been two months, she just wanted him back and was tired of the pain and the anger that found her throughout the day. Life wasn’t the same without him and whether she was angry, whether she was crying... all that it boiled down to was she was hurt. But she didn’t know what she expected. Did she really think that he’d just come back to her, professing his love? Nani didn’t even know anymore. All she knew was she wanted him back. However, he’d let her have him. It wasn’t as though she was worth it. Worth the craziness of her life, worth him. She wasn’t and she knew that, but she loves him. God, does she love him. Problem was she couldn’t change how she handled it. Couldn’t change the putting things off, couldn’t change the past. She could change the future, but based on the two months away with no word back... It was too late.

Walking back for the fifth time that morning from where she’d met his door, Nani didn’t notice that Stitch had been there. Possibly watching her each time she walked toward David’s only to turn back, eyes misty and fingers clenched in a fist because she wanted to knock... And yet she didn’t. Heading toward their own door, that’s when she saw him and her eyes fell. One hand rising up to run within her hair before she looked back up at him with the hybrid of a smile and a grimace, she didn’t even bother to ask him if she saw it. And if he’d seen it practically every day for the past couple of weeks the several times a day she’s done it. No instead, Nani did what Nani does, and tried to play it like everything was normal -- fixing her smile a little bit, so it wasn’t that hybrid anymore, but a weak smile. Had to be better than the mix, and then she spoke to him. “Hey, you need something? We could run to the store or whatever, I think we’re out of yogurt and peanut butter. And you know how much Lilo hates it when we’re out of peanut butter. Maybe I should try to win a lifetime supply,” she joked. “Then we’ll never run dry... Or if you’re hungry I could make brunch. Either or. Take your pick.” [pelekaish]

[alohaxoe-blog]

☂ Nani + Dodger

send me ☂ + a ship, and I’ll tell you who [@dodgcr]

yells at the other for leaving wet towels on the bed: Nani. Definitely, and I think sometimes Dodger would do it just to see her angry face which though she’s angry he probably thinks is cute, then teases her about it afterward.

whines when the other forgets what they wanted after going grocery shopping: Well, Nani does the grocery shopping, so if anyone would whine it would be Dodger, and I don’t think he would whine? He might teasingly complain, and then she’d be like then come with next time, but I don’t think either would mind running out to get what they forgot anyway, so neither.

leaves five half drank bottles of water in their room: Nani. She honestly forgets she didn’t finish some of them and they’re about the only thing that would “dirty” their room because other than that she keeps it pretty clean with the bedding set and et cetera. And then she’d go take down the extras anyway or combine them and remember not to open the one she has and finish what she has before opening it.

initiates a quickie while at somewhere they shouldn’t: Dodger. Nani might a couple of times, but overall, it’ll be Dodger who will seduce her and lead her to a corner or bathroom or whatever he so chooses because he’s a bit less worried about setting a good example than she is lol

surprises the other with their favorite fast food for dinner: Both. Especially when they’re hungry and pretty much like any fast food? I don’t think there’s a specific favorite for other, but if there was, I’m sure one or the other would pick it up for dinner now and then, especially when Nani doesn’t have time to cook and Dodger probably doesn’t cook for himself.

is massively hungover after celebrating their anniversary: Nani. If he can get her to drink enough, because honestly, she doesn’t drink too much and I think he has too much of a tolerance to get completely soused when celebrating with her.

argues for double stuffed Oreos over regular: Both swear by the double stuffed, so neither would argue with each other over it, but maybe they’d fight for double stuff with other people lol

buys $200 worth of baby things after finding out they’re expecting: Neither. Dodger would be too shocked, and Nani wouldn’t just drop a large amount of money out of nowhere and to her two hundred is a lot. She’d have to think about what they can budget and work toward two hundred and then more over time, and not drop it right off the bat.

insists that they each get their own popcorn at the cinema: Nani. She’s possessive of her food and doesn’t share it with much of anyone. If she shares with him, it would be a sign of caring lol an so she’d have to love him very much lol

[honesttheft]

🍔🍝🍤🍡🍩🍧

Send me a food emoji for my muse to answer questions

🍔: Would you rather eat out or cook for yourself? If you were forced to eat out, what types of places would you go to?

“I can’t cook, plain and simple. It’s not forcing a person if they do it anyway? I like anything Italian though, namely pizza and pasta.”

🍝: Is there a random thing that just reminds you of home or a pleasant memory? Do you understand why or do you see absolutely no correlation between it and the memory?

“The smell of the ocean reminds me of the first time I saw it, and that’s nice I guess. I never had a home, so that’s not something I can really ‘remember’ but that’s neither here nor there.”

🍤: Do you believe that broken relationships can be mended? What is something that, to you, immediately breaks a relationship?

“I guess it would depend on what broke it in the first place. Like a deal breaker? Bad hygiene, and bad manners are a no go for me. It’s one thing to be a bitch, but it’s a totally different ballgame to be out and out rude for no reason.”

🍡: Have you ever met a person who changed you significantly? How did they change you? Did they open your eyes? Make you a better person?

“Really, this is the question you’re going with? I thought everyone knew that one by now. I mean I saved her from indentured servitude, and in turn she got me to stop stealing; mostly.”

🍩: Do you approve of your hometown’s law enforcement? How about your current home’s system? What makes you feel the way you do about it?

“I don’t remember anything about law enforcement back there, so I don’t really give a fuck either way; sorry. Again, I don’t know anything about the goings on here, law wise. Let me put it to you this way, I’ve never been caught, so I guess they’re lacking a bit.”

🍧: Do you want children? If so, how many? Do you believe that to be complete, a woman must bear offspring?

“Yes, and I’d really like to adopt them. I mean sure, I’d love a kid I fathered, but honestly, I’d rather give a home to a kid who was tossed aside like garbage. I don’t know how many, that’s a question for whoever monitors how many kids a person can handle on their own. As for whether or not a woman is complete without birthing kids, the answer is yes. First of all, family isn’t about DNA, so fuck you. Second of all, some women can’t even have kids, whether or not they want them, so again, fuck you; this time for trying to make a chick feel bad for having a bum uterus.”

[adoringpearl-blog]

bite me

Pearl wasn’t quite sure how this happened, but once again, she had found herself under the influence of marijuana. This was a huge deja vu, especially considering she was with the same person she had recently gotten high with. Instead of spooning, Pearl was sitting on his lap, messing with his hair. Stitch had a bag of chips sitting next to him, and he was eating them as he was watching her. He questioned her actions a couple of times, but she couldn’t give him a real answer. “I have no fucking clue what I’m doing.” She laughed, leaning her forehead against his. Sitting back up, she dug through the bag, grabbing a few chips in her hand. “Open up.” She grinned, watching him obey. She put the chips in his mouth, wiping the chip residue on his shoulder. “Now, you feed me.” She mumbled, and he looked as if he didn’t understand why. Sticking out her bottom lip, he seemed to have given in, as he began digging through the bag himself. “Open.” He told her. Opening her mouth, she bit down on the chips, stopping when she heard an “Ow!” Her eyes widened, and she realized that she had bit his finger. “Oh my god, did I just do that?!” She asked, and he nodded. “Stitch, I’m so sorry!” Pearl took his hand, pulling it closer to her, giving it multiple kisses. “I heard kisses always make wounds feel better.” She smiled, pressing more kisses to his finger.