I ASSUME YOU MEANT PHIL. you're not on the eames train yet.
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accumulator
- 2015-02-21 20:04 (UTC) - ExpandCORRECT ASSUMPTION. should i be on the eames train?
battleshipping
- 2015-02-21 20:12 (UTC) - ExpandWhere are you? Where are my keys? What is this guys name again? Why am I wearing two pairs of your pants?
Edited 2015-02-22 14:31 (UTC)
he didn't stitch me up last time. in fact, he yelled at me for bleeding.
Poor Mr. Jarvis. You need to give him a raise.
Lmao yes no this was for her but he was expecting sympathy!!
stickseller
- 2015-02-22 16:24 (UTC) - Expandsomeone spilled hot sauce all over the floor and trailing outside wtf
Well you were hungry, but then you cried and called yourself a basic bitch for eating crackers
Your Martinis are a little too strong for my tastes, I'm afraid.
I didn't break anything, did I?
I didn't break anything, did I?
you touched your head and and said "oh look blood" and then looked at me and touched my face... And said war paint
We kind of broke a table making out. So yes, I'd say it was successful
[ It's a few months after Inception. Arthur's on his second job, because he doesn't rest for long, even when he can afford to. Plans change, as they often have to in this line of work, and it becomes clear that they're going to need a forger on this one and with some level of reluctance, Arthur pretends that he has to put work into getting Eames's new number, like he hadn't been keeping tabs all along. ]
Are you looking for work?
Are you looking for work?
don't worry about it. anal sex isn't always sunshine and wildflowers.
Come say that to my face. Or in your case, my chin/throat?
he hasn't done it yet. i don't think he will.
I wrote and sealed my mom's mothers day card last night while intoxicated... should i still give it to her
( continued. )
[ He feels sick and it's not from dread but anticipation. Rafa can probably feel the jump of his pulse underneath his palm, the heavy tripping motion his heart makes as Adam's eyelids fall half shut, lashes sweeping over his cheek. He knows the feeling. To bleed is to be alive and he's been bleeding for years. He's tired of pretending otherwise. ]
Okay.
[ He licks dry lips and opens his eyes properly, looking at the vampire in front of him without any anger in his face. ]
Okay, kiss me.
[ He feels sick and it's not from dread but anticipation. Rafa can probably feel the jump of his pulse underneath his palm, the heavy tripping motion his heart makes as Adam's eyelids fall half shut, lashes sweeping over his cheek. He knows the feeling. To bleed is to be alive and he's been bleeding for years. He's tired of pretending otherwise. ]
Okay.
[ He licks dry lips and opens his eyes properly, looking at the vampire in front of him without any anger in his face. ]
Okay, kiss me.
Edited 2015-08-19 16:03 (UTC)
[ That's an entirely different look. Instead of anger and defensiveness, Rafa sees something far more open. Curious. It matches the beat of Adam's heart, which is erratic enough that Rafa knows he wants more. Smiling, he moves in, and slides his hand up to stroke his fingers through Adam's hair. ]
You can tell me to stop.
[ You can be in control. Rafa likes that, even prefers it. He'll be pliant for Adam, but for now, he guides their motion. He steps up against the other body, eliminating the space between their bodies. His head tilts and he brings their lips more firmly together. No longer sweet and teasing, this is a real kiss - insistent, encouraging, with Rafa allowing his teeth to graze over Adam's lip. His tongue flicks out, replacing his teeth and teasing at Adam's lower lip, while his body puts gentle pressure on the boy to urge him back against the wall. Rafa's eyes flutter closed, and his other hand sides down Adam's side to rest at his hip. It's a familiar feeling for him, soft and warm and full of youthful longing. ]
You can tell me to stop.
[ You can be in control. Rafa likes that, even prefers it. He'll be pliant for Adam, but for now, he guides their motion. He steps up against the other body, eliminating the space between their bodies. His head tilts and he brings their lips more firmly together. No longer sweet and teasing, this is a real kiss - insistent, encouraging, with Rafa allowing his teeth to graze over Adam's lip. His tongue flicks out, replacing his teeth and teasing at Adam's lower lip, while his body puts gentle pressure on the boy to urge him back against the wall. Rafa's eyes flutter closed, and his other hand sides down Adam's side to rest at his hip. It's a familiar feeling for him, soft and warm and full of youthful longing. ]
[So she's maybe been gone two weeks and they try and talk every day, but then she got busy so this is the first text in about a week-]
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't hate me
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't hate me
[ Adam has been living in perpetual misery during the silence. Ronan keeps telling him to keep his PMSing to himself. They've almost had the kind of fight that leaves doors slightly cracked and Gansey having to run interference.
( It's not that he wouldn't blame her if she decided to move on, he'd understand. )
But still his heart jumps a beat at her name appearing on his phone and his response is hastily written. ]
hey.
i don't hate you.
are you okay?
( It's not that he wouldn't blame her if she decided to move on, he'd understand. )
But still his heart jumps a beat at her name appearing on his phone and his response is hastily written. ]
hey.
i don't hate you.
are you okay?
So.
So.
What are you wearing.
[It's only 11pm and this is bad sexting 101 but sometimes Billy needs to start with something stupid and cheesy to get to something good and sexy okay.]
So.
What are you wearing.
[It's only 11pm and this is bad sexting 101 but sometimes Billy needs to start with something stupid and cheesy to get to something good and sexy okay.]
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