#perfectstcrm

[dcydrecmings]

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"are you sure about this?" worrying at her bottom lip, clutching the garment bag to her chest, practically having to force herself to keep her feet on the ground and not bounce around with nervous energy. she'd needed to design an 'occasion outfit' for one of her classes, and she needed a 'model'. pennyshore had been the first person she thought to ask, the only person she felt she could trust enough not to instantly make fun of whatever she made. still, standing in front of her with the finished product, seemed to turn all her old insecurities up to eleven. "i wouldn't... want to take time from your day, if you had something better to do."

[saudadexmses]

@perfectstcrms continued from here

" Then tell me this, Angel." Walter make sure not to use the nicknames, arms crossing over his chest." Who has dibs on my soul?" He had asked this before, playfully and in a better mood but the ex hunter needed to know." Angie." He insists." Who wants my soul?" He wanted to ask if it was him, if the demon had been the one because if so Walter would gladly give it to them.

[rczepetalz]

Jason wasn't sure how to feel about this. It felt like just yesterday Wolfgang was joining them for their family dinners. It was Wolfgang who asked him for his blessing to marry scarlet. He knew his sister would move on, he knew one day him and Jumin would have to finally come to terms that their mistake killed Wolf, and that the world was moving on without him. “So his name is Adam Mcgill?” Jason asked, looking though the file Lucis had gave him, information about Adam, every bit of information Lucis could find was in there. “I guess I should go pay Adam a little visit.”

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[queenxfthedxmned-archived]

"i come bearing hot chocolate, with oat milk..." catalina showed up to the ranch with a bright smile, two hot chocolates in hand. it was sort of a peace offering for the way she treated him over the past few months, and it seemed fitting as the colder weather had rolled in. they had texted here and there, but she didn't quite allow herself to fall in too deep, keeping her distance from bo. though there was a part of her that hoped he would be happy to see her.

[rczepetalz]

29 for wrapped ft. adam & scar

"Look at my eyes, you know I will convince you" Scarlet hated the word no, especially when she really wanted something. And this, she really wanted. “babe, mi amor, mi corazón.” she was using all the cute nicknames she called him, “Please, just cave in already.”

[saudadexmses]

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The spy had been busy and that meant that work had taken time away from their boyfriend, sure Levi could call but it wasn't the same as being with Darius." I miss you babe." They whine, phone in one hand and a chocolate covered strawberry in the other." You should be here with me, the hotel I got booked is really something else, probably the most expensive I ever stayed at."

[saudadexmses]

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Henry was questioning why he was even here, this wasn't the sort of event that he would attend but after so much insistence from his sister he eventually gave in.

She had bought a ticket from one of her favorite bands, even bought the backstage pass to be able to talk to the lead so that he would sign one of their shirts, one that Henry carried with him because as luck would have it she couldn't make it, stuck at the event she was photographing so the professor was doing his good brother duties for the year after back and forth Henry had said yes, he would come to the damn concert and get the freaking shirt sign. He had tried to convince Harry to change places with him but as always his older brother was far wiser and smarter, also busy with work.

He stood there awkwardly, feeling out of place, he was more of a classical sort of guy and he barely had time to change after classes were done. Him in his suit didn't feel right for the occasion but it was too late now.

[dcydrecmings]

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she'd always hated the big parties her family threw, but she knew how to play the part of the perfect little hostess. she'd been fake smiling all night, eyes only genuinely lighting up when she spotted one of the few people she'd consider a genuine friend. "hi!" the word a little too enthused, walking as fast as her heels would allow. "please tell me that you don't mind me bugging you for a little bit?"