#swearsies!

[bisexual-horror-fan]

Waiting to leave for the Halloween Potlock I am attending this afternoon, writing smut while dressed in my full costume is a very me thing and such a vibe.

[bisexual-horror-fan]

im sure you know that if anyone can be on your side about the struggle right now, it's this teeny bug here. but seriously do what you gotta. you and your happiness comes first, everything else follows behind. i love you bexxx! more than you know!

BUG!

Thank you SO much, I love you tons too, you are such a peach.

[altrel]

            carefully ,    she    gives    a    contrite    smile    to    the    young ,        (    and    visibly    irritated    )        pahmat ,        and    smoothly    turns    towards    the    director .        in    the    dim ,        low    lights    of    the    corridor ,        her    eyes    appear    almost    luminescent    as    they    land    on    him .        her    smile    grows    slightly    strained .                "    orson ,    "                her    voice    is    low ,        despite    their    proximity .                "    if    this    is    about    that    lieutenant ,        it    can    wait    until    later ,        can’t    it ?    "

            there    was    no    question    in    her    mind    what    this    was    about    :        she    knew    the    very    moment    that    it    happened    that    the    ever-possessive    director    would    hear    about    it .        (    had    some    sick    part    of    her    hoped    he    would ?        perhaps .    )        briefly ,        she    peers    around    him ,        avoiding    eye    contact .        the    last    thing    she    needed    right    now    was    her    on-again-off-again    entanglement    with    him    making    its    way    into    the    ministry .        thankfully ,        nobody    seemed    to    notice    this    little    confrontation .        her    gaze    returns    to    him ,        but    this    time ,        its    a    little    gentler .        an    attempt    at    placating .

            "    this    matter    i’m    dealing    with ,        it’s    sensitive .        it    requires    my    full    attention ,    "                again ,        her    smile    shifts ,        coiling    into    something    warm .        reassuring .                "    but    i    promise ,        dacha ,        later .    "

@debelltio​  :    can    we    talk ?     alone ?

[sinmatrem-blog]

replies have been drafted, and i owe a starter or two still but no worries!! i’ll be getting to all of it tonight c: