#stcrryhaze

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“i said i’m sorry. and i am, alright?” daniel said, frowning as he stood near her, crossing his arms as he did. “i’m sorry i was late. but for the rest of it? i don’t even know what to say. i don’t even know what else i should be apologizing for.”

santana  rubbed  her  forehead.  “  you  apologized,  good  for  you.  did  you  want  some  sort  of  award ?”  the  femme  was  a  hot  head  at  the  finest.  “ look,  i  really  don’t  want  to  deal  with  this  right  now...or  at  all.  when  i  said  to  leave  me  alone,  i  meant  it.”  / @stcrryhaze​

[fatalsmilemoved]

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She sounded so pretty, it only encouraged Julie to continue paying attention to her chest. Julie quickly put her hand on her hip to keep her down against the bed, figuring that maybe she was still sleeping. That was proven false when Helena spoke to her, her head moving away from her chest. “I — do you want me to stop?” She whispered, her tongue coming out to lick at her nipple again. “Tell me to stop and I will.” She didn't want to, but she would should she tell her she wasn't interested.

[midxsommar]

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Sparkling orbs narrowed, the corners of her lips threatening to tweak upwards into a slight grin: She resisted the urge. "Not only are you late, you're sporting that awful mask and you've lost your phone?" A golden brow quirked, her head shaking. "If this is any indication of how the night is going to go, I suggest we stray far away from the corn maze." Finally, she offers Ben a sly smile, arms lifting to cross. "Hey, I left the door open for you!" She pointed out, spinning on the heels of her worn sneakers to collect her jacket. "Also, weirdos roam the streets freely all the time-" Daphne states. "-we just seem to care more around spooky season." However, it felt as if people had become braver when releasing their unsavory traits as of late.

"Did you want to do a sweep of the place?" With a glance over her shoulder at him, a smirk tickles to corner of her mouth. "No, it's fine. Let's get out of here before we miss all the good stuff."

[kiissme]

@stcrryhaze​​, — rodrigo

“Not at all,” Rodrigo responded with a soft smile, taking a step closer to Faye as he broke the distance between them and searched for her lips, his hand grabbing her chin as he kissed her for a moment, before breaking the short kiss and search for her eyes. “Happy birthday.” he said without losing his smile. He had missed her in the morning, claiming he had to finish some work stuff before he got to meet her during the evening, but truth was he had a whole night planned; and it was his intention to keep it a secret. “I was thinking… and I hate to say this, but I really need to drop this thing off by Roman’s before the day ends. Do you mind us going over there? I’ve got a reservation for us later. I promise.”

            An uncharacteristic giddy laugh escaped her before feeling his lips on hers. That was when a soft sigh barely escaped as she indulged in the kiss between them. She loved that feeling of freedom with Rodrigo, she could often veer toward the dramatic side at times and it was exhilarating to be with someone that accepted that side of her, even welcomed it. Looking into his eyes, her lips stretched in a wide smile, “Thank you,” she let out, inclined for another, hopefully, longer kiss, but his words made her stop in mid-attempt. “Aw, really?” She knew that was perhaps a bit on the childish side, letting out a sigh followed with a nod. “Sorry, just kinda wanted more time with you since you slipped away like a ninja earlier in the mornin’, but... Yeah, ‘course. It’s important, so ‘course.” Smiling as she moved to capture a kiss between them once more, but this time taking care to make it linger longer than their previous one, his taste coursing through her to at least sustain her for the time being before breaking away. “Hey, as long as I get to spend the day with you, yeah? That’s all I really want for my birthday. And a good drink and meal, but you’re top priority.” 

[kiissme]

          She didn’t know why, but the sight of him brings out a sigh of relief with a smile to match. “Hey, you made it,” Faye lets out as she found her body relaxing on its own in the seat. The sight of Iker walking into the restaurant was a good one, a part of her still wondering if he meant it, wanting to reconnect after the reunion the past weekend. She hoped he had. It was so good seeing him again, both divulging the routes they both took since graduation and when they parted ways. Rising to her feet, she smiled as she approached him and wrapped her arms around him in an embrace, the scent of cologne hitting her nose and she couldn’t help but smile even wider at the familiar scent. “You’re still wearin’ that?” she asked as she pulled back, even her eyes were smiling, sparkling in the candle lighting of the place. “God, I bought you that scent, didn’t I? The first birthday, your birthday, we spent together?” She nodded slightly, “Still a good scent on you. I know how to pick ‘em, huh?” Just maybe not to keep them. But, as she sat down at the table with him, she was working on it.

she knows how to pick them, @stcrryhaze​ for iker with faye!

[ivyheaven]

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“Have you ever been kissed in a pumpkin patch?” He wondered out loud as he played with a loose strand of her hair. It may seem like a random question to her, but this particular place just made his bucket list. Yes, James kept a bucket list. Frankly, a very rough draft on his phone’s notes of things he wanted to explore with her. There’s so much to learn about maintaining a relationship, he was like a kid at school taking notes on every little detail. “So, pumpkin patch? Does it bring any memories?” He asked again, pressing a kiss to her head. Yeah, memories he’d have to erase with his new and improved fall plans. 

[nyctcphiliacs]

@stcrryhaze​ wanted Ari

“I told you I had tools!” The man calls out to the other from where he was perched on a ladder, “So what was I hammering again?”

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more than once he had thought it absurd to keep on playing house. felix knew what his responsibilities were, but it was starting to seem ridiculous how much they were trying to keep on trying to make a failed relationship work. he hated how his son’s well-being was always the last excuse, as if they weren’t mature enough to handle a co-parenting situation. it was torture, he had thought more than once, the way his partner seemed to keep on wanting them together, while none of them were in it for the feelings anymore.

as he stormed out to have a smoke -an habit he had buried back in his early 20′s, and had retaken in the past couple of months-, he heard a familiar voice. shrugging, exasperated, he stayed in silence as he tried to calm down. “can i ask you something and you’ll respond with complete honesty?” felix asked, rhetorically, turning on his feet to look at them. “what am i doing wrong? why am i still doing this?”

nora  pursed  her  lips.  felix  knew  her  well  enough  that  she would be  up  front  with  him —  she  mostly  had  been in  terms  of  how  his  wife  was  treating  him.  “  if  it  doesnt  get  me  fired  yeah.  ”  jokes mostly.  it  took  a  bit  for  her  to  understand  what  felix  was  talking  about.  “  well... “  they  started  off sayin  as  they  folded  their  arms  over  their  chest.  they  had  to  pick  and  choose  their  words  carefully  but  at  the  same  time,  she  considered  this  conversation  to be  ‘  off  the  clock  ’  and  he  was  just  felix  to  her  rather   than  mr.  rivera.  “  coming  from  a  pair  of  divorced  parents myself,  i  have  seen  the  good,  the  bad,  the  ugly,  and  the  real  ugly.  ”

“  you’re  doing  this  because  you  think  it’s  best  for  your  kid  but  honestly...it’s  not. “  they  told  him.  “  your  son  can  understand  what’s  going  on.  he  questions  why  his  parents  are  fighting  or  why  mommy  is  always  yelling  at  daddy,  or  why  daddy  is  so  mad  at  mommy.  ”  it  was  a  weird  conversation  to  have  with  the  person  that  gave  her  the  money  in  order  for  her  to  live  but  it  was  a  conversation  felix  needed  to  have.  “  you’re  not  doing  anything  wrong per se,  but  it’s  unhealthy  for  everyone  involved.  ” /  @stcrryhaze​