#pelena

[omarkintaro]

#ElPatas #melena_globo #pelena 9mon ♥❥ @melena_globo

[annafabis]

[cookieslattimer-blog]

HELLO

If we kissed:

[] This wouldn’t happen.

[] Oh disgusting.

[X] Again, again.

[X] Kiss you back.

[X] Let’s take this to the bedroom.

[] Slap/Push you away.

[] Be confused

If you asked me out I’d say:

[] Um no.

[] I’m taken-

[X] Sure.

[X] HOLY ASDFGHJK YESSSSS.

Can we cuddle?:

[] No.

[] Ew.

[X] Sure.

[X] YES!!!!!!

Sex?:

[X] Let’s do it.

[] No. You can’t handle my d.

[X] FUCK YES, I love you 

[] No.

Should you reblog this?:

[X] Yes. I want to send you one.

[] Yes.

[] No.

[cookieslattimer-blog]

✲

For every " ✲ " I get my muse will confess something to yours.

"For the longest time, I was scared that maybe I wouldn’t be able to have kids because of my… past with… you know. But now… now, look at this.”

[gloomqueen-iris]

[ carry that weight ] // Elena&Iris

Iris had been meaning to get in touch with Elena, a close friend who had sadly grown quite distant since their parting at Westbridge, but she didn't expect herself to be forced to reunite like this. Because Elena was the only one who didn't know about Holly. Iris hadn't had the luxury of truth and she wasn't about to plague Elena with having to find out. Then again, she guessed the secret had been out for a couple of days already-- Iris hoped she hadn't heard it on the gossip blog. The gossip blog. Don't think about it, Iris. She wouldn't. She wouldn't think about the truth in it's words about her. It didn't bother her. Nothing did, right? She didn't care. The strength in those thoughts reassured her. Iris knew telling Elena would be a long night and inevitably drinks had to be involved, so after exchanging text messages with Elena she dabbed some gloss on her lips, reapplied her light eye makeup and thought it necessary to change her clothing into something more appropriate from a long tee reaching her mid thigh. She settled on a black vest shirt worn underneath a loose fitting unbuttoned plaid shirt with jean short shorts, accompanied by tights. Knowing that after leaving the apartment she'd be hit with the winter chill, she pulled her hair up into a messy bun, looking not quite the mess she was on the inside.

Not much time later the petite brunette made it to the bar and after a brief glance around the setting, decided her friend had not made it yet. She sat at the table at the back-- Elena probably wouldn't react as terribly as Iris had but it'd probably still cause a stir. Thinking about her own reaction had her wincing-- why couldn't she have held it together for ten minutes later? She shook her head, dismissing the thoughts and just in time too; a familiar blonde walked through the doors and Iris sent a wave over, dropping it only when their eyes met and the corner's of Iris' lips lifted into a smile. Iris had forgotten how much she missed Elena.

[cookieslattimer-blog]

✵

Send me ✵ to catch my muse under the mistletoe!

Pete swooped Helena by the waist making sure they were right under the mistletoe. He chuckled and wiggled his eyebrows as he pointed up, his mouth curved into a grin. He carefully leaned to the side, pushing his wife with him for a dip kiss.

"I love you," he whispered.

[thefatherofsciencefiction-blog]

The boy wrapped his arms around his mom's neck and rested his head on her shoulder. "I'm not supposed to tell," he whispered and then nodded in response to her other question; Daddy would have a lot to answer.

Shaking her head with a soft chuckle, Helena kissed the top of her son’s head. “Well then, I’ll just have to get your father to explain it to me.”

Heading down the hallway to the kitchen, she leaned against the door frame, clearing her throat, “What is this… ‘wet willy’… that you’ve apparently taught our son?”

[thefatherofsciencefiction-blog]

"Mama, Dada taught me how to do a wet willy!" A 3-year-old Jacen grinned as he ran towards his mother. "It's gross!"

Raising an eyebrow, an incredulous look on her face, Helena scooped Jacen into her arms, settling him on her hip, “Do I want to know what a… ‘wet willy’… is? Should we go ask your Dad to explain just what it is he’s been teaching you?”