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aylivesper:

I just make Latte go say hi in order to avoid a forced smile. It’s not exactly my forte - the smiling on command thing. 

We can both leave that to the experts. Like V. I think I’m more of a ‘sneer on-demand’ kind of girl.

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aylivesper:

Be glad you get to stay in the back of the house most days, yeah?

Hey, I paid my dues to earn that anti-social spot. But I am glad. There’s only so much I can take and still smile at them.

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aylivesper:

Anyone who blames their mistakes on someone else is clearly not a decent human.

Ah, the customer service life.

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missvanessagiardi:

Happy Sunday, bright eyes.~

Happy Sunday, legs.

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Brit Marling’s CBS interviews // { one } { two }

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aylivesper:

Touché. But free things usually work??????

If they’re a decent person to start with, maybe...

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aylivesper:

I’m pretty sure that you spilling your coffee on me isn’t my fault, sir. I happily remade it for you, so can you stop glaring at me every time I walk by? 

Expecting rationality? From a?? Disgruntled??? Customer????

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missvanessagiardi:

[She purrs at the feel of Bodie’s fingers against her scalp, and nuzzles her face against the older blonde’s chest, murmuring into the fabric of her shirt.]

It was so horrible, baby…

[ She continues to comb through Vanessa’s silky hair, maybe laying the pity on a little thick. ]

I know. It’s such abject mistreatment. How you’ve suffered.

the big game | bodessa

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missvanessagiardi:

[Vanessa’s hands anchor themselves on Bodie’s asscheeks, holding the chef in place.  She nips and kisses at Bodie’s throat.]

Mmm…I like this much better.

Mhmm... [ She hums, combing through Vanessa’s hair with her fingers. ] Poor thing. Subjected to such inhumane sports cruelty...

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missvanessagiardi:

[An hour or so later.]

And New England wins yet again.  Shocker.

I’m over it.

[ Bodie pats Vanessa’s thigh reassuringly before shifting her weight, turning and straddling the model’s lap. Her position blocks Vanessa’s view of the TV. ]

Well now I’m over you. Literally. ...is it better?

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Hands Down || Bodessa

Tagging:  Bodie Holliday and Vanessa Giardi

Time: Nighttime, February 1st

Location: Bodie’s House

Notes: “My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me.  So won’t you kill me?  So I die happy.”  Vanessa visits Bodie in order to remedy their kissing deficit.

Warning: Smut.  Lots of it.

Keep reading

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missvanessagiardi:

You are…very good at what you do, baby.

Why thank you. I try. It’s nice to be acknowledged and appreciated.

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missvanessagiardi:

[Playfully rolling her eyes, Vanessa helps herself to one more crostini.]

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missvanessagiardi:

[She takes a bite.  Chews.  And moans.  Loudly.]

Good Lord…this is…fucking amazing.

[ Smiling, Bodie taps her own temple. ]

I’ve heard that once or twice before.

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missvanessagiardi:

[The unexpected kiss–like nearly all of Bodie’s kisses–leaves the model momentarily stunned.  So much so that she doesn’t notice the crostini trained at her mouth.]

…oh my…

[ Waggling the crostini. ]

Oh my indeed. Try this please, beautiful girl.

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missvanessagiardi:

[Begrudgingly, Vanessa gets to her feet and pads into the kitchen.]

Alright, lemme see this cheese.

It’s seriously amazing. And so cheap for a cheese.

But first-- [ Bodie intercepts Vanessa as soon as the model’s in arm range, pulling their bodies together. She rocks up onto the balls of her feet and presses a long but chaste kiss on Vanessa’s lips. When she pulls back, she reaches down onto the counter and plucks a prepared crostini with champagne cheddar, jam and a spicy walnut off the tray and holds it up for Vanessa to eat. ]

Now. Here.

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