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[lost-in-ivory]

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Gabriel had dropped everything at work when he got the call from Quinn’s mother. He had half a mind to not answer the phone when he saw who it was. It was only the last minute feeling he had to answer that he’d found out. The worst thoughts were going through his head, what would happen to Quinn, what would happen to the baby. She was his everything, it was a nightmare to think about something happening to her. When he first got there, Hayden and his mother-in-law were watching TV next to his unconscious wife. It took a lot of coercing, but he finally got her mother to leave and watch Hayden for the night. 

He stretched and let out a low groan, “Don’t be ridiculous.” He said, still half asleep. Gabe put his hand on her belly and pulled up her gown to see the bruise forming. “You are so damn lucky.” Gabriel sat up and leaned back against the wall, “I’m taking the rest of the pregnancy off of work. You don’t need to be chasing that little dare devil around the house while you’re seven months pregnant.” He took a breath, “And, don’t bother talking me out of it because it’s already done. I’ve got my assistant manager running things. Everything is taken care of.” Gabriel took a breath and pulled her in for a long kiss, “You scared the shit out of me, you know.” 

[heartkings]

rvvnxnt replied to your post:do you have an "about me" page?

….stop sending yourself anons bruh. we catchin on

WHY ARE Y’ALL COMING FOR ME LMAO 

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“Why do you need to leave so early?” He asks, brows perking upwards in question. “I thought we were going to stay here... watch a couple of movies-- at least until they buzz me back to work.” It was all work and no play with this one, and although he’s heard of what happens to Johnny, he keeps his professional demeanor. That was until he met her. “Stay.” 

[hauntedhalos]

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Fuck me! Cordell thought to himself as he ran. One by one his feet took turns hitting the ground, the soles of his shoes vibrating with each collision. He was late and he knew it, but know wasn’t the time to dwell on that fact, he just wanted to get to his destination a lot sooner than expected. He promised Jamie that he’d pick her up early from work and take her on an adventure, but only he would manage to be late. Again. The shop would be closing in less than five minutes and he was still five blocks away from the building. The last thing Cordell wanted to do was disappoint Jamie; there was a certain look she had that haunted him for days and made him feel less of a man.

Just picturing the face made him push harder, the flowers he clutched for dear life in his palms brushing against his thighs. “I’m here! Fuckin- god, m’here!” He stumbled through the doors, damn near out of breath.The hand that held the flowers pounded his chest before he realized that he had them. “Here.” Still holding on to the door frame, he outstretched his arm for Jamie to take. Most of the petals had fallen on, and whatever stayed in tact most likely had his stench, but he was still proud of himself. “I know. Fuck! I know I’m late, but I’m here and it’s all good.” It wasn’t until he erected his posture that he realized all the other artists in the shop. No matter. “So uh, you ready to go or what?”

[hauntedhalos]

“What the fuu-ck.” He groaned into his pillow while his body turned over for what felt like the first time in days. Even though he hadn’t had a drop to drink the night before, he felt like his body underwent an intense game of tug-o-war. Nevertheless, before the man could marinate on the internal pain that pulsated through his cavity, Malik found himself temporarily paralyzed. Long strands of Raven-colored tresses coiled out of the blankets that hid the person’s face and slept on top of the white pillowcases that belonged to his bed.  In that very same moment illustrated portraits of the night before. The dinner, her tipsy, the shower, and the smell of lavender. He blinked twice but the memories flooded in; their confessions, his kiss following hers, and lastly- the sex. The Earth- shattering sex, kept them up until the early hours of the morning. Up until now. 

That’s where the pain resurrected from, her nails on his back, lips on his neck. His bed was their very own wrestling arena and they both put on the show of a lifetime. Malik couldn’t lie- it felt good. Better than he ever imagined, but it was fucked up. He had his girl, he had promised to be faithful and here he was a few days later in bed with his best friend. Crawling out of bed, he picked his boxer from the ground and went straight to making coffee. Malik was usually a man with a game plan, but there was none at the moment but he knew for damn sure he’d make no fuss if she didn’t.  Moments later, he re-entered the room with a mug one hand, and a small breakfast in the other. It was simply Eggo Waffles with syrup and cut up bananas on a plate to match her coffee. The ideal breakfast for the ideal bachelor pad. “You’d be in a lot less trouble if you spent your days sleeping this much.” He laughed placing the plate down before reaching forward to kiss her forehead. “Get your ass up.” He spoke gently, settling down on her side of the bed.

[thewiire]

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      all night. all fucking night he's been watching this dude try and get her to come home with him and raven wasn't having it. he knew that she was a big girl and all but quaan couldn't stand by and act like he wasn't seeing shit, it was simply against his nature. placing his glass down on the table in the VIP section, the male made his way to the bar, placing his hand on the dudes chest and stepping between the two. ❝ i'ma need you to go chill out ––– she's telling you no so take a fuckin' hint and get out of here before i MAKE you. ❞

[heartkiings]

sms: raven.

DAYSON: Hey... just wanted to check up on you.

DAYSON: How are you?

DAYSON: Things looking okay now?? How you feeling?

[heartkiings]

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There is nothing as tempting as the last piece of ice-cream cake. Pandora had been on the yacht for three days now, reveling in the beauty of the ocean she called her dream. She had come alone, but it never hurt to make friends while in the midst of blue and white. The setting was too good not to take advantage of it. “Hey.” She says enthusiastically, picking up the last plate of dessert before coiling her lips upwards into a mischievous grin. “Mine now. Guess you’re gonna have to wait until tomorrow for more.”