𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝙵𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚏𝚊𝚡.
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𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝙵𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚏𝚊𝚡.
𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆
"Ten dollars for your thoughts?" He suggested as he sat down next to the gorgeous blonde, unable not to check her and the outfit she was wearing out. Women just happened to be Leonardo's favorite past time, and most of them did not seem to mind that one little bit. He and Verity had gotten together numerous times. Which was why he all but expected this encounter to lead to something else. She was looking somewhat distraught though, and if there was something he was a master at it was prompting someone to get in a better, less stressed headspace. "You look like you might need a distraction from life." he added as he took a sip of his beer and studied her near flawless features.
@veritywagner
December wasn’t watching where he was going, his eyes focused on the ground as he walked rather than what was in front of him like he should be. It was only a matter of time before his body would collide with someone, he knew this, and the apology was already resting on his lips when he smacked into Verity. “I’m looking for my wallet,” he explained, wearing a sheepish grin. He had to find humor in the whole situation. “I thought I left it at the pretzel booth, but no luck, so I’m attempting to retrace my steps. Problem is, I’ve been all over this damn place. Not that there’s anything worth having in it, anyway.”
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Hades & Persephone ┇ Verity & ___.
{ @axworldxonxfire } based on x.
“I just want to see him for a moment....” could be heard from the other side of the door, Verity standing bravely in front of guards that would never dare to hurt her in fear of their boss. She stood pulling at the sleeves of the lilac sweater covering her from the cold that threatened to settle in her bones. After a moment and it becoming clear that she wasn’t going to leave, the men opened the door and allowed her to step inside before closing it sharply behind her. Causing her to only jump up a bit before she turned to face him sitting behind his desk, “I know you’re busy but I just...I wanted to see you”.
connections: boss - supervisor - interviewer - older neighbor - ect.
Verity hadn’t meant to be listening in, or to go so far around the corner she’d been waiting to be called in for. She just was so captivated by the way they spoke, with such clarity and sureness, a confidence she wished she had of her own. When they pointed it out she suddenly slinked back behind the wall, placing a small hand against the wall and trying to hide the shame “I’m so sorry...I didn’t...I’m...I’ll leave”.
connections: older; friends sibling, friends parent, teacher, old classmate, popular/famous, ect.
“Were you...were you just speaking to me?” what she was really asking was if they’d intended to ask her of all people on a date, she didn’t really seem like their type.
My babies are in their feelings, like no. D: