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im on s2 thANK YOU
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petaltorn replied to your post: everytime luke looks at lorelai longingly i crY
you’re finally watching it thank g od
im on s2 thANK YOU
"I've been shot." : )
SOME MEME IDEK.
it all happened so quickly. bailey offering me some sort of sarcastic comment, making fun of my attitude – laughing at my heightened intelligence. she’s probably jealous … everybody probably is, of my ability to deduce so immaculately. it’s a talent – AN ENVIABLE TALENT. i’m lucky, i suppose, to be so good at what i do. but as i’m turning away to allow her to spout some stupid comment about me being ‘ weird ‘, i’m disrupted by a loud BANG sound. it’s familiar, the smell of smoke filling the air and a few screams around us, acknowledging the GUN FIRE. & as bailey speaks, as she claims to have been shot, i turn – all earlier annoyance diminishing and an unfamiliar need to care taking over me. i’ve never felt this way before -- nurturing. i find myself bending down, a hand placing against bailey’s shoulder, squeezing as if i believed it would help. but the only help my FRIENDS needs is professional -- so i glance up, glaring at the first people my eyes meet with. ❝ call 999 RIGHT NOW. she needs an ambulance. ❞ i don’t intend to make a scene, but it’s necessary. the woman i’ve grown so close to is clutching her stomach, obviously in pain from the bullet intrusion. & i’m helpless for the first time in my life, unable to offer anything other than a god damn squeeze of the shoulder. ❝ it’s okay, i’m here. don’t move. we’ll get you help as soon as possible, okay? i won’t leave your side. ❞
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STRANGER ?!?
i’ve never desired to live with another person. i’m the type of person who favours their own space, who understands where everything is and keeps things how i like them. once i left home, that was it, i was finally alone. i got my own flat, i bought my own stuff and i found myself a job ( which most detectives weren’t fond of, but i couldn’t care less about their opinion on me. ) so you can understand my shock and surprise as i enter my home, an unfamiliar female sat on my couch eating my cereal. i’m not the type of person to scream when there’s an intruder. i simply stare, lips forming a line of distaste, patience increasingly deteriorating. ❝ the last time i checked, it was against the law to break into somebody else’s home and eat their food. ❞ and do it so uncaringly, i think mentally. this woman doesn’t seem to move an inch -- not even at the sound of me entering MY home. i’m confused, though i try not to show it. i should always be one step ahead of my game. ❝ i’d like you to get out of my house ... now. i won’t press charges if you leave immediately. ❞ i take a few steps closer, but not too close. ❝ i have police contacts. you don’t want to ignore me. ❞
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“You have got a great ass.”
MEME : FLUFFY/ROMANTIC/NSFW STARTERS.
@petaltorn • ACCEPTING
the compliment draws a smile across pale lips, rose momentarily glancing over her shoulder to check her own ass out in the mirror, just to see what the fuss was. but she soon returns her SIGHTS in front of her, fixing her gaze onto bailey’s. “ my ass may be great ... “ smile turns to a grin, a hand coming to rest against her hip. “ but yours is AMAZING. “ she emphasises the last word, tongue wetting the corner of her lips as she makes the effort to lower her eyes to glance at the other’s behind. “ it’s the perfect ass to squeeze. “ & with that, she gestures bailey over. she desires to just that –––––– she wants to take a handful of her toned, perfect bum. rose can’t help herself.
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“ you’re a teacher, huh? “ THERE’S HER prize winning white smile, perfect ivories flashing in the blonde woman’s general direction. “ perhaps you could do us both a favour and teach me a lesson ? i’ve been a very bad girl. “ perhaps she’d had too much to drink ? -- or perhaps she simply needed her fill. either way, rose wasn’t lying. she HAD been extremely bad. in more ways that one could imagine.
petaltorn replied to your post:c laraS PINAFORE CAME IN AND THE ONLY PROBLEM I...
*pokes you for pictures tbh*
lATER LATER ONE DAY SOON
☾ * BAILEY SCOTT ・@petaltorn
“ I’M SORRY I DIDN’T CALL LAST NIGHT. i crashed as soon as i got home & i had to get up early this morning. “ there’s a slight smile across her lips as she leans over to place a small, brief peck to the side of bailey’s face. “ plus stella was being needy as hell and i didn’t want her to think that i favoured you over her. you know what she’s like -- “ extremely jealous and less than fond of mara’s relationship with her best friend. “ let me make up for it, hm ? i’ll bring a bottle of wine to your house tonight and we’ll watch that comedy movie you’ve been begging me to watch for WEEKS. “