Nov 29, 2017
hair go flippy flop, you fall on my coc ---
❝ ---------- excuse ... me ? ❞
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hair go flippy flop, you fall on my coc ---
❝ ---------- excuse ... me ? ❞
❝ oh is that so, huh ? ❞ smirk played upon crimson stained lips, this sort of banter between the two more than a mere daily occurrence at this point -- to say she was used to his forward attitude and his attempts to sleep with her, would've been the worlds biggest understatement. she should have known his big suggestion in this situation would've been for the two of them to hop on into the backseat and go at it like there was no tomorrow, not surprised in the slightest by his response. but instead of the usual retort back at him, the usual playful smack against his arm followed by an eye roll, this time she allowed a smirk to settle upon her features as she inched closer towards him, water bottle held in her hand slightly hidden at her side.
❝ see, 'cause i think i could make you ---- ❞ hand quickly came around, popping the cap of her water bottle and squeezing the plastic so that the water now squirted upon lances face. ❝ ---- sooooo wettttttt. ❞ cue the stream of giggles now flowing from parted lips.
@slayerofcat / cont.
you look like a damn pastor boy. this the part where i get down on my knees, spill all my confessions & choke on your hail mary ?? i mean, say my prayers, sweet lord 🙏
❝ ... i’m sorry ... choke on my what ? ❞
“I can’t believe you are not cold. This place is god damn freezing. I mean... I’ve seen snow where I come from, but holy shit. This is too much.” The voice came muffled as he was talking behind a scarf, rubbing his hands together eagerly to try and warm them up. “Couldn’t you move somewhere warmer? Maybe visit me in Cordoba.”
@slayerofcat | sc
❝ you can't make me move, you can go do your morning workouts but some of us have barely slept and would like to sleep PAST seven in the morning. i'll take pancakes over abs okay, shhhh leave me. ❞ false promises that she would get up early and start to get in shape with lance now evident, there was no way she was dragging herself out of bed to go on a morning run. thus, she simply pulled the covers over her head with a loud groan of annoyance toward the slight light peeking in through the blinds.
@slayerofcat / sc.
“i think you’ll be happy to know that i’m not wearing any underwear..”
❝ you tell me this like it’s big news, you go commando on the best of days, darlin’, i ain’t fazed. ❞ playful tone laced her words, smirk toying upon crimson hued lips as she gazed towards lance. ❝ maybe you’d be happier knowing whether or not I’M even wearing any underwear … ❞ typical banter between the two that others would have perhaps been confused toward ; their humor and boundaries knew no bounds, but being around him felt comfortable, it let grace be herself in every single way and she latched onto that with everything in her being. moving closer to the former gymnast with the smirk still evident against her features, arm then nudged against his own as she looked up at him. ❝ shame you’ll never find out, huh ? a cat you ain’t petting anytime soon, champ. ❞
@slayerofcat / meme time ! / accepting
‘ surround yourself with people who let you be yourself so effortlessly, without even trying. ‘ / @slayerofcat
taking a drink of the garbage drink lance had put together for him, tonys features quickly scrunched in pure disgust -- what the hell was the opposing male trying to feed him ? ❝ the fact you made me work out is bad enough, but to make me drink and eat all this healthy crap too ? i don't even wanna know what was in this, just gimme a damn donut before i flatline because of this ... gunk. ❞
@slayerofcat / starter call.