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how it feels to ignore text messages and phone calls

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Zendaya

makeup by Raoúl Alejandre

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loads of snuggles and hugs - comfortable displays of intimacy 🧸

prompt list by @novelbear

hand holding. hand holding everywhere.

sitting on the other's lap

^ the one being sat on having their arms snugly wrapped around the other's waist

eye contact at all times. even in small conversations. it says so much.

back hugs and everything in between

^ i'm talking the chin resting on the shoulder. trailing kisses from said shoulder allll the way to the back of their neck.

feeding them.

having those deep conversations together (whether it's personal or discussing future plans for eachother)

sniffing their hair and complimenting the scent of their shampoo

one being slumped against the other on a sofa, comfortably having the other's arm around their shoulder.

washing their hair for them

taking off their makeup when they're too tired

showering together

having a hand on their thigh or simply holding the other's hand while driving

massages after a long day

sharing a blanket. snuggled up together.

kissing something off of their face

sharing a drink, spoon, or food in general,

gently wiping tears from the other's face

leaving a peck on the corner of one's mouth.

caressing their cheek with their thumb (i would sob)

one getting something in their eye and the other trying to help by blowing it out (hands on the cheek and everything)

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subwayhands

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Alicia Keys, How Come You Don’t Call Me, 2001

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telling u now i’d lick the sweat from him

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my favourite color is sunset

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i actually say "omg hiiiiiii" irl btw

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Reblog if you’re Black for good luck

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hi everyday i wake up i want love love love and more love

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i am obsessed with this

CIGARETTES & STRAWBERRIES | H. BROWN

♡ pairings & aus: hobie brown x soft/innocent!fem!black!reader ♡ summary: you smoke with hobie for the first time <3 ♡ warnings: hobie teasing the reader, smoking (it isn't even cigarettes LOL) ♡ a/n: just a lil blurb, requests are open! ♡ got a request? | masterlist in the works! ♡

YOU FEEL HOBIE SHIFT underneath the covers, his arm that was formerly wrapped around your waist leaving you to pick up the thick blunt that lay on the pillow beside you.

"'Scuse m, love," He murmured sheepishly, his idle hand resting on your upper thigh, nearly touching your bottom.

You watched closely as he brought the thick joint up to his lips, his dark eyelashes batting closed as he inhaled the sweet smoke. You thought it slightly reeked, but you liked that it calmed him down and if he liked it-- you did too.

He smiles when he notices you watching him, a white cloud of smoke passing the confinement of his pearly whites. Your hand whiffs away the smoke as you perk up, "Hobie...right in my face, really?

"Sorry doll," Hobie smirks, his fingertips grazing over the curve of your bottom. One of your legs was propped up against his upper thigh as you laid on his chest, the other laying straight over his legs.

Meanwhile, while your boyfriend smokes, and tries to purposely blow it in your face to annoy you, you're eating strawberries out of a bowl on your dresser and humming along to the soft music that's playing through your speakers. You whisper the lyrics to 'Is It a Crime' by Sade as you bite into another strawberry, your lips tinted red from how many you've eaten.

Hobie's hand snakes up to underneath your chin to peck you on the lips softly. He tastes of weed and salt and a little strawberry from when you fed him one earlier. He smirks into the kiss, breaking it, "You taste real sweet."

"Strawberry." You chuckle as you watch Hobie intensively take several more drags. It takes him nearly forever to get high, which you find astonishing because you know that within one hit, you'd be out of it.

"Is there any particular reason why you're starin', doll?" He asked you, his eyes traveling to yours, maintaining eye contact as his lips formed an 'O', an obedient and perfect circle of smoke leaving his lips. You snuggle into his chest, "No reason...I just was thinking...if I could...maybe try some? Just one hit, I'm not trying to get high or anything..." You murmured nervously.

Hobie caresses your cheek with a bejeweled hand, "Yeah? Wanna try some?"

You nod.

"Look at me," He instructs, and you oblige, looking up at him sweetly with doe-y eyes. He brings the blunt up to your lips, "You're gonna put your lips on it, like this"-- he demonstrates, "And jus' breathe in, like you're suckin' through a straw. Try it."

You expect him to let go of the blunt and let you hold it, but to your surprise, he keeps his fingers on it and his eyes on you as you inhale sharply, yet slowly. It burns a little when it hits the back of your throat, your whole chest convulsing as you struggle not to cough.

Hobie giggles, "You okay, love?"

"Yeah..I'm fine," you swallow thickly, "My brain just feels soft."

Your boyfriend hums at your statement, "Lightweight."

"Am not! You protest, hitting his chest lightly.

Hobie laughs to himself as he turns the blunt around for himself to hit, smirking when he notices your brown lip liner and pink lipstick that left a stain on the tip. He coos at you, "You're so pretty."

You blink slowly at him, the weed slowly getting to you. Although you didn't want to admit it, he was right-- you were a bit of a lightweight. You felt yourself grow sleepy as you rested your head on his chest, "I love you."

You feel his lips connect with your forehead, "Love you more, my strawberry."

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