#treasuredsin

[suburbtrash-blog]

(✉) text! ???? #1

HEATHER: The one reason to date me is "I don't take my work home or else there would be literal skeletons in my closet"

HEATHER: Which apparently still isn't an appropriate joke to make on a first date... or at any time

HEATHER: People can be so dull. Please love me.

[yourgrcvity]

imessage → ???

Olivia: on a scale of one to like a million how fucking great is my ass?

Olivia: be honest.

Olivia: no pressure or anything but you better say a million.

[talkiingbody-blog]

snapchat ↪ wife material

JO: you could’ve taken this class with me but you’re playing JO: now idk what you’re going to do when i’m dead and we’re being burglarized  JO: i’m proud to admit i can crush a man’s skull with my thighs now

TREASUREDSIN.

[ctrldchaos]

@treasuredsin

Anderson had been hanging around his apartment most of the day, he didn’t have any plans and he didn’t see why he needed to got out. So, he had spent his day playing video games and watching random things on Netflix. He glanced at his phone, it was a bit after dinnertime and he had been hoping that Norah would be home in time for them to eat together. He knew that she was busy, but it would be nice to spend a little time with her. He turned his attention to the door when he heard a key in the lock. His lips curled into a small smile when the woman walked into the apartment. “There she is. Glad you could make a little time for your number one fan.”

[popcultandlit]

@treasuredsin

I CAN’T EXPRESS WHAT THAT SCENE MEANT TO ME BUT NOW I AM GONNA NEED FOR BRAN, RICKON AND ARYA TO BE WITH SANSA AND JON, GODDAMMIT (WISHFUL THINKING, HONESTLY).

[santcsangre-archive]

“Did you need something, Lilah?” Everyone else had filed out of the room by now, and Stevie hadn’t even noticed the girl was still there until she had looked up from her laptop. She had almost jumped, but managed to keep her composure, just barely. She was tired, but she never sent a student away. Besides, this girl was likely one of her favourites, although she tried to keep that kind of stuff under wraps. She was pretty, and Stevie knew she stared far too much at her during her long-winded explanations, getting distracted. She never asked if the girl noticed, it didn’t matter. She could always play it off as coincidental, she supposed. They’d spoken after class often enough for her to feel comfort in the fact that she wasn’t going to get called out for her inappropriate crush. “Did you find everything easy to understand today?” She figured she’d ask, just in case. 

[tetheredsxuls-blog]

@treasuredsin; starter for felicity and elinore

Felicity had spent the whole damn night doing her best to fluster Elinor.  From the coy looks as they passed plates, to accidental brushes against her, to the inappropriate jokes she made with the other kitchen staff specifically designed to make El jealous, everything the brunette did ticked her boss off.  El had every intention of cornering her after work, of voicing her displeasure, but to top it all off – by the time the place was clean and closed, Felicity was gone.  El was livid as she gathered her things, only to find panties and keys – neither hers – in her bag.  A knowing smirk settled on her lips and she shook her head.  Felicity was just asking for it.  It didn’t take her long to get to the brunette’s apartment and she made good use of the key, letting herself in and slamming the door behind her.  She dropped her bag, holding only the panties in her hand.  “Where the fuck are you?” she called into the apartment. Her voice wasn’t loud but it was hard.  “Don’t make me come find you.”