#wickcddreams

[femmefatclle]

[ 📱 — sms ] was that pic meant for me?

Ella: What do you think?Ella: Of course it was for you. Did you like it?

[femmefatclle]

Send 💗 for a good morning or goodnight kiss

from this meme

It had been a wild night. So wild that for the first time in a long while Elienna skipped her morning run just because she happened to sleep in, unable to awake even after her third alarm had gone off. It was funny because even in her exhausted brain, she still remembered that someone turned them off time and time again, but not without following them with a cynic remark. But as the sun finally started to dance over her closed eyelids, Elienna knew there was about damn time for her to finally get up. Even if it was Saturday, she rarely liked to allow herself to sleep in, let alone… sleep in with someone in her bed. It was unheard of and after the first time, the redhead had promised herself that it was for the first and fucking last time. Yeah… sure.

Turning at the other side to finally try and escape the hideous sun, her half opened eyes couldn’t help but see that he was already watching her. This action on its own managed to get rid of the sleepiness that still coursed through her bloodstream, and in result Ella too opened her eyes, meeting his dark gaze. “Can you stop doing that? It creeps me out every time…”, protested the redhead, not realising when she managed to slid herself closer to him, fingers going over his neck and behind his head, pulling him closer for a kiss, which managed to cut off the giggle that was leaving her lips.

[femmefatclle]

[ trail ] my muse watches as your muse traces one of my muses scars, asking them about it

Very early into the invading crimson morning, Ella rolled to her other side, not realising that by doing this she would get caught and fall right into the embrace of the naked man sleeping seemingly peacefully in her own bed. As strange as it continued making her feel, the redhead could never fully get use to it. For as long as she could remember herself, there were only few cases, that could easily be counted on the fingers of just one hand, in which she allowed someone to stay in her bed or she stayed in theirs for more then a few hours before getting up and leaving. But looking at Kaeden, Elienna knew he had no intention of actually doing anything of that sorts any soon... and she wasn’t able to even put up the right words in the needed order to wake him up and make him go.

While trying to find a more comfortable position at the free space in her bed that wasn’t occupied by him, her still sleepy eyes couldn’t miss the obvious white marks spread over his body. They shined strangely on the virgin morning light and very easily grabbed hold of her fleeting attention. Lightly getting up on one of her elbows, Ella tried to remember ever actually paying enough attention when touching him that she would be able to sense the uneven skin once her fingers had went over it, but failed to do so. And as a means to correct herself, before any rational thought could slip up and try to stop her, she let one of her nails to touch gently the scar that was closest to her, testing to see what kind of emotion would that bring to her. Just then did her finger tried to do the same, all while closing her eyes and hoping that this wouldn’t be enough to wake up. But no. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have”, she said in a raspy undertone once feeling his stirring and moving around the bed. Laying back into her place, one hand under her head, Ella’s gaze drifted off in search for his, before pulling away that traitorous hand that had touched him like that. “Do you ever think you’d be able to tell me some of the stories behind them? A story for a story. I’ll tell you about mine too.”

[femmefatclle]

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Elienna’s attraction levels towards Kaeden: (let’s be clear, she would never ever admit that in her entire life)

✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Sexual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ | Romantic Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧ | Crushing✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Squishing✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Sensual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧ | Aesthetic Attraction

[ofvagabxnds]

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💣 | stress headcanon

(calla): Calanthe Scott, if nothing else, is prone to avoiding stressful situations by burying herself in a high or a person or whatever it takes to make the tingling in her fingers disappear. She’s always been a bit of a runner, avoiding situations she can see as getting stressful (unless, of course, the reward is greater than the risk).

(theo): Theo tends to hide his stress behind staying busy. The southern anecdote ‘idle hands are the devil’s playground’ was used liberally in his childhood, and as such, if he feels as if he is getting too frazzled with his thoughts, he tries to get his hands on something mundane and routine enough to make him forget. 

🍬 |  family headcanon

(calla): Calla sends her parents post cards every few months from various locations in the country because she loves them and never wants them to worry. It was her bandaid solution she came up with when she first came to Texas, but at some point it became a standard. She never wants them to find out where she is or what she does. No shower in the world would be able to wash off that shame.

(theo): Before his parents’ scandalous issues came to the forefront, Theo’s best friend was his mother. They did everything together from the time he was born to the time he left New Orleans, and losing that relationship was the hardest thing he’s ever encountered. His anger towards her still simmers under the surface, which is why he is constantly avoiding her calls, but deep down it is possible he misses her as much as she misses him. 

🍯 | food headcanon

(calla): Calla and her mother used to have a tradition. They would pick a cook book, Sierra Scott would close her eyes and open it, and Calla would do the same and use her finger to pick something random for them to try. It became a little after church tradition on Sundays that Calla still does (alone) to this day. 

(theo): Breakfast is Theo’s favorite meal of the day, which is a direct result to the city he grew up in. More often than not, he is up before the sun, and not a day goes by that he doesn’t grab something worth eating for breakfast. He likes to ask girls out on dates for breakfast, and yes, he does like to remind people that it’s the most important meal of the day. 

[damnaticn]

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TEXTING STARTERS //  💫 a late night text.

[ text → kaeden m. ]: are you busy?[ text → kaeden m. ]: i just had a long fucking day and i’d very much like having a company to de-stress  [ text → kaeden m. ]: are you up for it? i assume you’ve also been up to your neck with stuff to deal.

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