#prxttykinks

[nancywriites]

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He was closing the place up for the night, no more than five minutes away from being able to lock the door and head to his apartment upstairs. He had just finished wiping down the last table when the the bell above the door rang, signalling a new arrival. “Sorry, but we’re closing up. I could get you a cup of coffee or a soda or something, but the kitchen’s all-” the words died on his lips as soon as Teddy turned around and actually saw who he was speaking to. For a second, he thought he was seeing things because there was no possible way he could have been looking at a woman he hadn’t seen in almost twenty years. But of course it was her. He would have recognized her anywhere. “- closed.” The final word of his sentence seemed to force itself out on reflex, but it seemed that was where it ended, because he couldn’t think of a damn thing to say after that.

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“And I care about that photo, why? I mean, I don’t get why you are showing me it.” Dexter stated towards the other before giving a shrug. “If you’re trying to cause drama or whatever you’re failing.”

[theworldisbigenoughforbothofus]

Starter for @prxttykinks based on this

It was another warm evening in Texas, and Ana was still not used to all this heat. It felt like forever ago since she had left the city, leaving behind everything she knew, including her pretty abusive boyfriend. Now she felt safe and happy, getting used to the quiet countryside. What she hadn’t planned on though, was to have such a sexy neighbor that she was constantly distracted by. Not only was he handsome, but he was a very nice southern man, with the accent and everything. Ana had started making it a regular thing for her to sit out on her porch with a glass of sweet tea, secretly watching him as he worked on his farm. And tonight wasn’t any different, except she noticed that he looked pretty tired. She slowly stood and walked towards him, looking a bit awkward. “Hey Denver, how are you tonight?” She asked with a shy smile. “Are you thirsty? I have some extra sweet tea if you want some.”

[easylovcr]

starter for the loml @prxttykinks​

              pippa couldn't help but frown as she watched jay interact with some girl she used to call her close friends. it was hard being back at school – hearing people’s opinions on the relationship she shared with jay. she considered him to be the love of her life and she constantly had to hear people saying ‘she’s not good enough for him’ or things like ‘they really don’t fit together’.  she got up from her table, picking up her lunch to stuff it back into her backpack.  “i’m sorry guys i’m going to sit outside for a bit.” she said quickly before she pushed herself through the crowd of people, walking straight past jay and the girls he had been talking to. “hey look it’s your girlfriend.” one of the girls said, rolling her eyes. “she can be so fucking complicated jay! what are you even doing with her? you should be free – being single is life! don’t you miss your freedom?” 

[ofxinnocence]

Plot: you’ve got mail: PEN PALS ( you can add in the real life hate for angst ) @prxttykinks

With a deep sigh Sophie sat down on the chair in front of her laptop. The small children at the school had been extra tiring today and it were those days that she hated the most. She loved her job, but there were days she rather did not have. While she pulled her plate of food closer to her, she opened up the chat programme that she had been using for a months now. It had been how she had met him. The past few months she had been talking with him and it was exactly the person that she needed at that time. She could talk with him about everything, even about stuff that she didn’t talk about with her best friend.

But after these months, there was one thing that she was missing. She knew his name was Matt and that he was living in the same city. Although the same city meant that they could still be liviing a lifetime away from each other in the city they were living in. That did not take away that she wanted to know the face and the person behind the name on the screen.

Her eyes scanned the online contacts in the chatprogramme and she found him right away. Harper1112. A smile automatically appeared on her lips. She clicked the name and started writing right away.

Mills1024: Hi :) Thank God you’re here, the day was so incredibly long. Mills1024: How are you?

[nancywriites]

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Sleeping with their mother’s models was usually something the Wolfe boys tried to steer clear of, but Maggie was something they’d both had their eyes on for a while. The fact that in person, she looked like a doe-eyed girl next door, but in photographs had the ability to look like a sexed up little harlot had caught both of their attention on more than one occasion. So it was at the party celebrating their mother’s new spring line that they decided to make their move. Each with a glass of champagne in their hand, Desmond with a second one for Maggie, they headed to where the girl was sitting. 

“Hey, gorgeous.” he grinned, helping himself to the spot next to her and holding up the glass. “You absolutely killed it tonight, by the way.”

“Seriously.” Carlisle added with an agreeing nod, easing into the spot on her other side and letting his arm drape behind her casually. “Honestly, how does it feel knowing that every guy in here is probably thinking about you in that tight little red number from the finale?”

[nancywriites]

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‘This is what college is all about; meeting new people and experiencing new things.’ At least, that was what Ruby kept telling herself as she stood in the living room of the frat house her new roommate had convinced her to come to. Stella, the energetic redhead she’d be spending the next few months sharing a room with, had nearly died of shock when given the details about Ruby’s upbringing. She’d never been to a party that didn’t have a cake and streamers, she’d never had a sip of alcohol, and she had certainly never spent any sort of private time with a boy. There was that awkward round of seven minutes in heaven at age thirteen, but Stella had assured her that didn’t count. And so here she was; sipping on a deceptively sweet mixed drink and nervously tugging at the hem of the tight little dress Stella had insisted she borrow (”You need to show off that bubble butt of yours!” she had said). The other girl was nowhere to be seen, leaving Ruby to her own devices as the blonde stood there, taking it all in. “This is what college is all about.” she muttered to herself once more before taking a large swig from the concoction Stella had produced. 

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Isadora walked out of her husbands office in her expensive attire that he of course paid for. She went up to her car and stopped, looking to her phone for a moment before she heard her name being called and turned. “Yes?”