#s: java

[accordingtokris]

LOFT 4D

The Neftlix Original

Edit made by me! I tried really hard to get the colors right, esp for laura so i apoligize if it looks white washed but i think it turned out awesome! for my bb jocey to make her feel amazing! @hcneybunnny

[scalias-blog]

[text] Make sure you’re alone - I don’t want anyone else seeing what I’m about to sent you. / [text] Either way I’m going to make you scream my name by the end of the night / [text] You left your shirt and I’ve been wearing it all day, so now it’s mine / [text] Black, red w/ lace or sheer white????

[text] Make sure you’re alone - I don’t want anyone else seeing what I’m about to send you.

[TEXT TO AVA] Oh.

[TEXT TO AVA] Oh my.

[TEXT TO AVA] That's, mhm. Yeah. Oksy.

[TEXT TO AVA] Sorry, my hands are king of shaking.

[text] Either way I’m going to make you scream my name by the end of the night.

[TEXT TO AVA] I really don't know how to respond when you say things like that. I'll stick with the praying hands emoji.

[text] You left your shirt and I’ve been wearing it all day, so now it’s mine.

[TEXT TO AVA] You're wearing my shirt? My comic book Thor shirt. I need a picture of that immediately. For reasons.

[text] Black, red w/ lace or sheer white????

[TEXT TO AVA] Black. Black is very nice. On you. When you do wear things like that. 'Cause your body is, yeah.

[scalias-blog]

[MSG]: Did you have fun with you-know-who last night? / [MSG]: I see you'll flirt with just about anyone. / [MSG]: So that's your type, huh?

[MSG]: Did you have fun with you-know-who last night? 

[TEXT TO AVA] Um. I suppose? We talked about comic books over coffee. I think she was expecting more. It was.. tense.

[MSG]: I see you'll flirt with just about anyone. 

[TEXT TO AVA] I don't know how to flirt. You should know this first hand.

[MSG]: So that's your type, huh?

[TEXT TO AVA] No. I like blondes who are stubborn. Bossy. Flirty. Smart. I really like it when they hog the blankets too.[TEXT TO AVA] You're my type.

[melbenoist-archive]

▲ ☏ ✉

▲ for an instagram picture from my muse about your muse

@avamarie I think he's a little upset the hickey I left him is still there and we're in public. Whoops. 

☏ for one voicemail left by my muse on your muse's phone

Hello, little Puckerman. I just off of work and guess where I'm headed to? Yup, that's right. Your place. As if I go any place else now-a-days. But anyway, I'm bringing food and you're going to make me watch another one of those nerd movies. And not to offend you, 'cause you're about the cutest nerd I know. Okay, see you soon.

✉ for three texts from my muse to yours

[TEXT TO JOEL] Now I can't stop thinking about what happened afterwards. Is Peggy okay? The love of her life just died. This is horrible. Why did you make me watch this?[TEXT TO JOEL] Now you're making me become a nerd, too. First that Chang girl with my brother -- now you and me. This is ridiculous. Wildes weren't meant to be nerdy.[TEXT TO JOEL] So. What movie is next?

[scalias-blog]

“I want to feel it kick.” / “I’m pregnant.” / “The baby isn’t yours.” / “I love you more than I ever thought possible. Both of you.” / “These cravings of yours are getting out of hand…” / “I’m pregnant. What’s your excuse?” / “So I guess it’s true. Pregnancy does make you horny.”

“I want to feel it kick.” 

Alex resisted the urge with everything in her to groan loudly as Kennedy moved again. “Babe, I can’t draw you if you keep moving. The baby will kick when it’s ready. It’s half Leandros, the kid wants to be a brat. Now please stay still. Please. I’ll rub your feet later if you want. But I can’t do that if it takes longer than it should for this portrait.”

“I’m pregnant.” 

Choking on a cookie wasn’t the way he thought he would react to a girl telling him that he ended up knocking her up. Especially since it was Grace and she was one of the most important people in his life. “W-What? That’s not- you can’t be. I can’t breathe,” he mumbled out while his vision got blurry before fainting suddenly on his living room floor.

“The baby isn’t yours.” 

"I know. I know it’s not mine but I’ll be there for you. You won’t be alone, Ava. I’m not good with people but I promise I’ll be good with your baby. So let me be there, please?"

“I love you more than I ever thought possible. Both of you.” 

Alex knew what it was like seeing a newborn and feeling responsibility for it since she was so much older than her siblings but it was a completely different feeling now that it was her own kid being born. All she could do was stare down at the two of them and cry silently. “I love you too. Both of you.”

“These cravings of yours are getting out of hand…” 

"I’m pregnant! With your baby! Kennedy, I thought you loved me and now you just think I’m some fat, bratty cry baby. I removed the tattoo on my stomach for this baby. IT’S GONE AND IT HURT A LOT. If I want cookie dough ice cream with rainbow sprinkles and whipped cream and french fries, I better get my damn food."

“I’m pregnant. What’s your excuse?” 

Joel lowered the pizza slice in his hands, looking at Ava wide eyed. “I.. don’t have one?” With a sigh, he passed her the pizza without a fight. “Can I just have one bite? Oh, you just growled. Never mind. I’m sorry.”

“So I guess it’s true. Pregnancy does make you horny.”

"Well thank god for that. I thought it only made you hungry and emotional since all you do is eat ice cream and cry about people on cooking shows," he said with a laugh before it turned into a screech of pain from the shoe Grace threw at him. "That’s just fuckin rude.."

[jihyunsglasses]

 But I made you into something. You were the best man you’ve ever been with me. And you know it. The only time in your life you’ve ever liked yourself was pretending to be someone I might like. Without me?                                                                                YOU'RE JUST YOUR DAD.