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She wants him-- it occurred to her, somewhere between their third text exchange, that despite all of her pussy footing around it, she really wants Kai--pressed up against her, making her beg for it, and making her regret her shit talking. She doesn't hover on it though--because he's coming over and it will be real enough soon. She hears the door bell, and gets out of the tub, barely drying herself before wrapping herself in a too-short-to-cover-much towel. She opens the door with a smirk on her lips, and pushes a strand of wet wavy hair behind her ears. "Well-- you're certainly punctual, I'll give you that--"
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sms ; king lansasster
mia: i'm engaged.
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"god, i hate animal shelters. why did you bring me here?" luciana eyed the walls of cages with disgust. "i hate how they keep their animals caged. they're supposed to be free, y'know? they're animals, for christs sake. if anyone should be caged, it's the idiots that work here." luciana couldn't help bow angry she was getting about the whole situation, it was just in her blood to seek the best for every being. "we should let them out." the brunette's lips formed into a devious smirk as she eyed the other. unfortunately for them, she most definitely had her heart set on doing this, despite how much trouble they were bound to get in.
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"You did not just cross your eyes at me. What does that even mean, Kai? Is it some kind of insult in your mother tongue? Because it's ridiculous."
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skylar: 60% of these skittles are green and i am so fucking upset that you're not here to throw them at
skylar: today is a bad day
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txt: kai ฅ(≚ᄌ≚)
kaori: how do you feel about rescue missions
kaori: feel like being a disney prince
kaori: say yes, say yes, cause i need to know.
#....yes shes singing that annoying rude song#i was making a real thread but i guess this can lead to it#yup#tatteredmaps#mizuphone#v: your hands; my mouth
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{ sms } | bootylicious
Mia: Am I pretty?
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inintervals replied to your post: listening to playlists and thinking about the...
lost but never forgotten….
lost but never thealwaysforgotten
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"i need validation. tell me i'm pretty." it comes out of the blue, really. rather, the orange that fades back into Netflix. they've been quietly watching this show for three hours, limbs tangled and she's only just now looking at him, expression caught between blank and breaking point. it was sophia's episode.
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❝ i don't think he meant it, you know. ❞ his heart aches for him as they walk side by side out of the training room, entering an elevator on the opposite end of the floor just to be away from the others ; it's been a rough session for kai, and fury was particularly hard on him -- in a particularly soft spot of kai's. ❝ you're not dumb, just like i'm not a lady, even when he calls us ladies. ❞ kai doesn't know, no, but if it gets the point across, then... well. ❝ he throws fits and uses what he knows is a weakness to motivate us -- not all that tactful, if i do say so myself, but -- fury does what he will do. ❞ his tone is nothing short of exasperated (in a most empathetic way) as he stands back to let Kai push the button --as he so loves to do -- and wraps his arm around the other (annoyingly) taller male's shoulders. ❝ i thought it was a damn clever move. counts for somethin' dunnit? ❞
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Sometimes, she's convinced that trips are reduced to nothing more but pictures in your mind--and she can see this once clearly. She's bare foot in some ridiculously expensive couture, with a bottle of very old champagne in her hand. The smile on her lips is lopsided as her eyes focus on the object of her affection, sitting at a desk--writing. "Hey--" The Paris skyline is behind her, and she doesn't need to turn to know the eiffel tower is the focal point of that view. She wonders if she'll remember it at all when she thinks of this trip. She barely remembers work--and the show she just walked. She only remembers sleeping with her back pressed against the warmth of Spencer's chest. "It went well, and I stole champagne. Your girlfriends a criminal." She crosses the room and presses a soft kiss to his cheek. "Is there any reason you made the desk face away from the ridiculous view over there--or?"

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he fails to mention the fifteenth, but he always mentions the twenty-fifth. the only reason he knows what day it might be is because of the snow on the ground, the feeling, & the fact it's ten days past his assumed birthday. kai is curled up on the piles of blankets & pillows in the corner of the old house they found in the woods awhile ago ; wooden, worn down, but cute. he moves to him, laying wooden logs by the fireplace that resides in the home before getting down beside his boyfriend, kissing the back of his ear. ❝ hey.. you know what today is, don't you ? ❞
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tatteredmaps replied to your post:hey
ay ay ay ay
wssp my homie
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his pupils are blown, a clear sign of his current state, but even from afar his state would be obvious. the clothes he's clad in are dishevelled and the smell of everything he's been surrounded by in the past week clings to the fabric of them. it's even easy to see by the way he's walking and through the laziness of the smile that's spread over his lips as he enters the other's place without so much as knocking. "kai?" it's whispered, followed by a short laugh.
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it's 11 in the morning y'all are animals
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