❛ i was hoping you were joking. but apparently today is not the day my dreams come true. couldn’t you have been a little bit more... careful? ❜
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❛ i was hoping you were joking. but apparently today is not the day my dreams come true. couldn’t you have been a little bit more... careful? ❜
( & the0gre )
‘ i don’t think i want to know . ‘
the0gre ✖
‘ this baby is state-of-the-art, jason, don’t be a dick. ’
she’s toying with her favorite knife, holding it in one hand and pressing it against the tip of her forefinger, just hard enough to break the skin. her attention averted from him for a moment as she watches the bead of red grow from the tiny puncture point. bringing the finger to her lips, nina sucks it clean before giving him a challenging look. it’s an impulsive decision that has her slashing the blade forward, lightly against his forearm. and the laughter that follows in the wake of the red line growing against his skin is nothing less than exuberant.
‘ see ? ----------like butter. ’
the0gre.
❛ somehow i expected you would be more eager to get here. ❜ her voice contains a note of playfulness, even though her tone is rough and even and her posture just as rigid as before, in her office. eyes darken as she regards him, leaning herself against the doorframe leading into the parlor. ❛ was there traffic, tesoro? ❜
✖ the0gre
she’s standing outside his door. knuckles turning pink from rapping against the wood. nina knows he’s in there ( she can hear him shuffling around ) just hopes he’s alone. the last thing she needs is to have to explain her presence to jason’s latest love interest. what she does need is a place to lay low, wait out the media storm swirling around the most recent mistake she’s made. her fingernails do a tap-tap-tap on the door frame while her shoe mimics the sound against the floor beneath her feet. impatience has her sighing, and then finally calling out to him.
‘ jason----------- ? i know you’re in there -----open the fucking door ! ’