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#::out of aces

@eternalabsolution

“Would you stop doing that? I’m trying to be serious. I can’t tonight because I’m taking Isabelle to the airport. I’m pretty sure you have someone to keep you company while you’re in town,”

#::clark #eternalabsolution

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#p::clark

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Pre-established Relationship Meme !

– Send a 💙 and the type of relationship you’re interested in (platonic, romantic, hate, etc), and I’ll make a random small starter for us, smack dab in the middle of said relationship (especially if our muses haven’t interacted yet) & we can go from there. Let’s see where it takes us!

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“How the hell am I even playing the victim here? You started at me and I’m gonna defend my damn self. I’m not going to let you walk all over me, throwing old shit in my face. It’s done and over with, we are over just like you wanted. You can’t kick me out, I pay for the rent as well, my name is on the damn lease. You touch my stuff and I’ll be sure to give you hell.” Micaella is on the verge of tears, standing up from her spot, she grabs her empty bowl of cereal and angrily tosses it into the sink. Why did she have to continue on with that damn job? The blame does all go on her, all of it. But for some reason she just couldn’t stop herself from doing something that was hurting the one person she loved most in life.

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“I started it? Jesus christ, Mic,” Scarlett could feel her cheeks burning hotter than her namesake. “You huff and puff, complaining that you don’t want to talk to me, that you can’t fudgin’ deal. How’s that supposed to make me feel? All I’m trying to do is make this work, but fine. You won’t have to see or deal with this much longer. Keep the place and your stuff. Heck, keep my stuff,” Scarlett made a beeline for the living room, not bothering to grab anything else as she continued.“Fyi, you’re not on the lease. You moved in with me a month after I signed, and I ended this for you. I had the indiscretion, yes, but you stopped caring about me, about us, long before that,”

#::scarlett dupont #kiissthestars

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#::faces to use

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Chrysanthi was giggling at him from under her blanket. He’d always had this way about him that made it clear that yes, he was interested, but that he didn’t expect anything from her. Just as it had a while back, it made Chrysanthi more comfortable around him knowing that he didn’t have any expectations she was or wasn’t meeting for him. “I’ve got plenty of time. It’s an all day challenge, so if you don’t mind the company, I’m yours for the next three or four hours,” she told him as she reached under the blanket to undo her top, draping it over the edge of the couch before she went and took a seat. “And you can take as much advantage as you want… you know… so we can be even,” she reasoned with a slight smirk, though the look on her face would tell him she was just using that as a stupid excuse, she didn’t think she owed him anything.

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A lot of things could be done in three or four hours. A lot of things could be done in the next three or four minutes and all of them had his mind reeling. If he knew anything about Chrysanthi it was that she wasn’t as innocent as she pretended to be. Didn’t mean she jump on his dick the second she had a chance, but it didn’t mean she wouldn’t either. Drew’s eyes lingered as the material of her bra emerged from the blanket. He could feel his temples ache from trying to catch a glimpse of side boob. It’d be worth the headache. “Don’t tempt me,” he replied, adding the finishing touches to the hot chocolate. “You know your girls are at the top of my favorite things list. Well, just under marshmallows,” He dumped a pile of sugary goodness into his cup and popped one into his mouth as he made his way over to her. Passing Chrys her cup, he sat his down on the coffee table and plopped down beside her. He didn’t hesitate to scoot closer so that his side brushed hers. “How about sharing some of that blanket?” he asks, grabbing the ps4 controller to flick on netflix.

#::drew #treasureslowlyfaded

veritabiil

He watched her, cool as a cucumber, as she laid on the floor. It was highly amusing if it weren’t for the fact that she was completely trashed off of wine alone. His hands tucked into his pockets and he waited patiently for her to finish yelling at him. Nic wouldn’t even reply to the quote. “Are you completely sure he’s dead? The next season hasn’t even started yet.”

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“Yes. YES, I just went through every interview ever and he’s toast,” Mack covered her face, mumble screaming through it, “HE WAS SUPPOSED TO BE THE LONG LOST HEIR,”

#::mackenzie #veritabiil

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The Con || Jack & Mack

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“We’re almost there.” He looked over at his girlfriend for a moment, grinning a little at the blonde. It had taken them forever to arrange their schedules, but he had done it. The room, the tickets, everything planned out. Any and all autographs that she wanted, she would get. Anyone she wanted to hear, she could be able to hear. It was all perfect, ready to go. And they were going to have an incredible time. Though Jack knew that Mack would always want more. Though that wasn’t entirely a bad thing.

“Excited?” He glanced over at her for another second, looking back at the road and the approaching convention center and hotel. “We’re gonna check into the hotel room first, you can get all your stuff out, do whatever it is you need to do. And then tell me which costume I need to change into. Because I don’t know what I’m doing, but I will try my best to keep up.”

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“And dancing counts as foreplay in your book?” he asked, raising an eyebrow before he got distracted watching her react to his proposition. She really was a beautiful girl… hell, both sisters were. Rob still had no idea how he’d lucked out to get to fuck both of them. She looked to be considering his offer, and when she seemingly rejected it a moment later, he simply nodded in understanding. She was coming closer though, and Rob felt it was his duty to stand up tall, not even worrying about the fact that his morning wood was still rather woody in his boxers. “Eye contact?” he asked as she moved in front of him. He moved forward to place his hand on her hip to hold her in place as he rubbed himself against her gently. “Not important as hip contact, believe it or not… you want to make sure you have a lot of that, it’s one of the first rules about making an omelet,” he reasoned. He wasn’t the greatest with words in general, and trying to do the whole innuendo thing didn’t always work for him. What did work? Rob dipped his head and started kissing Ximena’s neck, slowly making his way up to her ear.

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“Anything that can be used as an excuse to bump and grind counts,” she replied, keeping her eyes on the stove as she settled against him. Ximena grinned as he played along and relaxed into his touch. If his morning wood was any indication she understood why Aaliyah was always so eager. With the three of them, it was no secret Ximena tended to focus on her sister. It was nothing against Rob, that’s just how scenarios played out. They both enjoyed his company immensely, but there was a pang of guilt when she realized she hadn’t been appreciating his presence as much as she thought. It was short lived, that guilt, as kisses trailed to the base of her ear, making her core quiver and the heat between her thighs to flare. Rolling her hips back into his, she sighed with a small unconscious smile, “I think I’m going to like this recipe,” Ximena said slipping a hand into his hair, while the other moved to his hand for support as she rolled against him once more.

#::ximena salazar #treasureslowlyfaded

kiissthestars

“Wow, my heart is melting at those words. But I definitely don’t disagree with you, I love sweatpants.” Turning around, she gives her booty a little wiggle in the pants and then heads off to go grab them both a beer. Upon returning she plops herself down with both beers in hand and takes a sip from both bottles just to be a little pain in the ass. “If you want your own beer though then you can get that tush up and get it yourself.” Wait for it, waaait for it, she can’t even keep it up for longer than a minute before she’s handing the bottle off to him. “Here you go you bum.”

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Jason lifts an eyebrow, not hating the sight until Rose flops down to drink from both bottles. “Hey-- I didn’t invite myself over to be treated like i live here,” he said. His eyes focused on hers, crossing his arms in a dramatic show of dominance. Wait for it. “That’s what I thought, nerd,” Jason smirked and took a big swig before he relaxed again. It felt good to just lounge around after melting in the day’s heat. After another sip, he sat the beer on one of the coffee table coasters and sighed. “So, I’ve got something to ask you and before you say anything, you gotta promise you’ll hear me out,”

#::jason #kiissthestars

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If Eleni noticed any hesitation from Jason, she didn’t show it, and she wasn’t thinking about it. “Noted,” she responded, watching him as he left the bedroom for a moment then turning her attention to her clothes and actually getting dressed. She was listening, however, and she noticed his speech about making a Chick Fil A Arnold Palmer was cut off by a voice she’d never actually heard before. It must have been his sister. Eleni knew the girl lived with him but she’d never seen her (and wondered on more than one occasion if Jason intended that to be the case), so she wanted to make sure her first impression was the best. She wore yoga pants and a t-shirt with a zip up hoodie over it and thought that she looked pretty low maintenance. She didn’t know what the relationship between the two of them was like, but she couldn’t imagine the girl thinking highly of her if she was dressed to the nines and in a full face of makeup just to go grab some fast food breakfast.

She heard Jason calling out to her and after a final mirror check, made her way out of the bedroom and towards the two siblings. “Hi!” she greeted Stevie with a smile on her face. The girl was gorgeous, and she looked a lot like Jason, save for her skin tone. Deciding against pointing that out, Eleni went on. “It’s so good to finally meet you! We’re about to go get some apparently amazing chicken biscuits for breakfast, would you like to join us?” she offered. Maybe she was going too fast. Hell, she hadn’t even let Jason do the formal introduction. She blushed slightly, shaking her head at herself. “Sorry… I got overexcited,” she offered as an excuse.

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“No--” The word hiccuped past his lips like a belch. The weirdness he felt before made sense now. His father senses had been tingling “I’m sure she’s just grabbing something Rosie forgot and--”

“And not really. I cut the trip short. I thought you might need some company, but I see you’ve got that covered,” Stevie smirked at Eleni and mentally gave her brother a pat on the back. It was obvious why she’d landed a news anchor position and not the host of some late night radio segment. He’d always had good taste. Or at least she assumed so. “Nice to meet you too, though I wasn’t sure it’d ever happen with Jason’s weird policies. I swear, friends of mine could go for days ranting about the chicks their siblings snuck home, but Jason? Zilch. It took me weeks just to get him to use first person plural. So maybe I’ll take you up on that offer,” Stevie glanced over at Jason who seemed to be frozen stiff aside from the twitch of his jaw.

Ok, this was going too fast. He could handle a simple introduction, but breakfast? The way Stevie was eyeing Eleni, he was sure the younger girl was just warming up. Whether she said she was ok with it or not, Stevie was protective. She wasn’t likely to let them skate by without an interrogation...just as he never had with her. Fuck, karma sucked. “If you want to come, that’s fine, but first. Eleni, this is my nosy sister, Stevie. Stevie, this is my overly excited girlfriend, Eleni,” Jason forced a smile (ok it wasn’t that forced) and stepped past the two, gesturing them to follow.

Stevie rolled her eyes, slipping back into the kitchen to ditch the whip cream. “Hold on, let me change shoes,” She went into her bedroom, calling out as she changed, “Again, nice to meet you and thanks for keeping this caveman out of my hair the last few months,”

#::jason #treasureslowlyfaded