"Do you wanna hear the gossip about butter? Actually I shouldn’t spread it."
Takes a deep breath, exhales slowly as his eye closed. “That was.. pretty good.”

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"Do you wanna hear the gossip about butter? Actually I shouldn’t spread it."
Takes a deep breath, exhales slowly as his eye closed. “That was.. pretty good.”
resisther replied to your post:
’ That would be tar-rible of you. ‘
❛ can i come ? ❜
A CURIOUS GLANCE LANDS upon the woman as she wheedles her way into his trip across the city . any exasperation felt is smothered once he takes in the subtle anticipation . his lips form a delicate smile that warms his eyes in SILENT ACCEPTANCE of her presence . worry stains the subdued pleasure at having company ; surely one such as she knows precisely the sort of trouble that often follows him ? before he can DOUBT THE DECISION , confidence sweeps sense away with a PROMISE OF PROTECTING her .
{ what a delusional boy ; will you ever grow up ? }
“ sure , but you better run if things get out of hand . ”
( @resisther ; an ask meme from the prehistoric age ! )
jumps out from behind a car after spotting him while he was walking ( she followed him okay ), ' BOO! '
his heart , his body ------ his entire consciousness , it seems , stumbles and stutters at the sudden appearance of the woman . for a brief moment , his stance grows DEFENSIVE and his expression STORMY ; dark brows knit together , his lips twist into a scowl and his shoulders hunch upwards , as if to protect his neck . the moment passes and all is swept away with a chagrined noise that creeps from the back of his throat and a DULL DEMAND , “ don’t you have any sense of self - preservation ? ”
( @resisther ! )
"Three conspiracy theorists walk into a bar… You can’t tell me that’s just a coincidence!"
“ uhh —— – but aren’t conspiracy theorists so secretive that they would never be caught out in public together ? ”
( @resisther ! )
"AH! If I'm Ariel, then what does that make you? Sebastian?" Is she joking? Is she being serious? Honestly, she doesn't even know. // smack her pls
@resisther . // unprompted .
‘ sweetheart , if i was gonna be ANYONE from the little mermaid , i’d be king fuckin’ triton baby . if he were gay & young . you were adopted , sorry to say . ‘
"Coffee has a rough time in my house. It gets mugged every single morning!"
@resisther . // prompted .
a slow blink . not even a quirk of his lips . ‘ you’ve disappointed me , ariel . ‘
“ i’m a wrong number ”
cursed suggestions
--”A wrong number? You? Don’t be ridiculous,” it’s far from the most sensitive way to respond, but what else would she say? Abriell saved her kind words for a special few, and left the flat uncoated truth for the rest. She had made more than a handful of people unhappy that way, and she knew it was well deserved, but it didn’t concern her. She was their boss after all. “Give yourself more credit, Felix. You aren’t a slip of a finger. You aren’t a mistake.”