LAUGHS NO SLEEP CLUB IS BACK HOLLA ATCHA GURL I HAVE TO BE UP FOR WORK IN 3 HRS :~)
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lol i said i was gonna do drafts today but instead i worked on my new blog :~) story of my life
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fucking reply to me
like for an angsty or smutty starter, yeah? :~) or fluffy. or whatever. just specify a muse or a gender pls. in my inbox.
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drafts are being done. prepare ur anuses.
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"Mhm -- we definitely did," He mused, keeping his eyes on the key hook by the door where he returned his bundle to hang. Only the rustling of fabric brought the boy's attention back to her, where he caught the final reveal of her slender, yet desirably curvy body. "Woah," As if doing a miniature double take wasn't enough to feed into her ego, Marvin's eyes widened slightly as a smile played on his lips. "Now, I've gotta say -- that's more like it." He said with suggestive undertones, walking until his hands brushed the bare skin of her torso.
”We did,” The blonde hummed. Melrose was hiding under her thickest blanket, her body only half dressed underneath the blankets. She kicked them off to reveal a black set of lacy lingerie clad to her body. “But I figured I’d leave something to the imagination, right? You have to start somewhere, baby.”
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The fact of the matter was, slowly but surely, the boy was driving himself mad with work -- trying to pick prints, edit and deliver them all in one piece for his first real support piece. He'd been at it for days on end, giving little attention to anything that didn't directly apply. Which in turn, meant Priestly. "I kinda' figured you wouldn't, but I thought I'd try to play the guilt card. See where it got me." He chuckled, finally turning his head to see her staring back up at him from such a close proximity. "If I give you an hour, will that be enough to hold you over until I get these into work tomorrow?
Priestly wrinkled her nose, acting as though she was thinking about what he’d said. “A horrible influence? I.. Don’t really care.” She rested her head on his shoulder, looking up at him through dark lashes. “Does this mean you’re gonna pay attention to me now? Or are you gonna kick me out of bed because I’m distracting you?” Her bottom lip poked out, and she was pouting now, hoping that the expression would give her some sort of leverage.
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"No, no -- it's nothing. I just thought, ya'know we talked about... you being, like, naked when I got home on Saturdays after work."
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or this possibly i'm not picky
can this be priestly and marvin pls
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literally the entire summer of 2012 i sat at home and read eclare fanfics and watched fanvids this is my life once more thank you
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He wasn't meaning to neglect -- only... postpone the inevitable canoodling that would occur while the young girl was present. Hard print after print laid scattered across his bed with him just below the covers, and his girl snuggled close to his side. Which, was definitely a distraction in itself. "But if I do that, it would be incredibly counter productive." He smiled to himself, tossing a print of one of his pictures off the bed and into a pile of the floor. "You're a horrible influence, lady."
"Hey Hey.” Multiple pokes, multiple times she’s tried cuddling into him. She’s practically a cat when she gets ignored. She’s even tried kissing and tickling his neck a couple times. “Stop working so hard and pay attention to me, dammit.” She paused, before adding, “Please?”
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