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she remembers when that nickname used to have her roll her eyes, when she hated it, and now hearing him calling her rosy has her heart do somersaults. "maybe i just have a thing for guys in cuffs." she teases, turning her head up to look at him once lips leave temple. "i'm not going anywhere, carter." she takes on a more serious tone, her eyes displaying her sincerity. she's had boyfriends before, but none made her feel the way carter did. rory was not about to give that up for anyone or anything.

relief  courses  through  his  lean  frame,  her  tone  almost  teasing  in  a  way  that  has  him  chuckling.  he  may  not  have  been  raised  right,  but  asking  was  still  polite.  dark  hues  meet  her  bright  blues  as  she  peeks  up  at  him,       ❝ should  i  be  concerned  rosy?  first  time  we  met  i  was  cuffed  to  your  mother's  desk?  ❞       unable  to  fight  off  the  grin,  knowing  she  is  indeed  his  despite  everything.  clutching  her  a  little  more  firmly,  head  dipping  to  kiss  her  temple  this  time.       ❝ i  was  yours  too,  ❞       had  flirted  poorly  at  the  time,  maybe  not  too  genuine  at  the  time.  but  he  had  been  smitten  then,  wasn't  a  flirt  by  nature  -  still  he'd  shot  a  poor  shot  at  her  despite  the  cuffs.

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lucas remains rested on his back, but his head angles in lauren's direction. she was absolutely beautiful, but there was something so ethereal about her in the moonlight. oh, lucas was a sucker. had never had a girlfriend before, had never had a girl interested in him before... and it's not that he considers lauren his girlfriend. maybe he did. a little. they haven't spoke about it, neither wanting to pop their perfect little summer bubble. and he was content with that. his fingers play with hers, his eyes watching every little microexpression she displayed. lucas grins, a soft chuckle passing his lips, because of course she'd settle for that technicality. "hmm," his gaze drops to their entwined hands. it was a nice thought. "i'd rather your dad didn't come looking for you and shooting me in the process." lucas jokes lightly, fully linking her hand with his. "not to sound sappy or anything, but i've really enjoyed this."

GROWING up in a small town meant that everyone knew everyone, at least on the surface; it was thanks to that, that lauren had known lucas for her entire life. until now, there'd always been a divide between them that made getting close like this impossible. it wasn't that she saw the boy laying beside her now as less than her, it was simply that they led different lives. there'd always been a sort of intrigue within her, however, and she'd finally let herself give in. it wasn't something that her father would approve of but lucas brought light, colour and happiness into her life and she refused to let anything stand in their way. summer, after all, was a chance for new beginnings and she liked where this one was headed so far. ❛❛ with ashley, ❜❜ the blonde responded simply, shifting her body to face him. ❛❛ which is partially true since i was with her before you picked me up, ❜❜ she added. ❛❛ we've got a few hours before he starts wondering where i am. ❜❜ she reached for his hand and let out a soft sigh. ❛❛ kinda wish we could stay out here all night like this. it's pretty and peaceful. ❜❜

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›       TENSION   LINER   PROMPTS     

"I   dare   you   to   try."

"Do   you   always   get   close?"

"You’re   pushing   my   limits."

"Stop   looking   at   me   like   that."

"I’m   losing   control   here."

"You   have   no   idea,   do   you?"

"I   can’t   resist   you   anymore."

"Stay   back,   or   don’t."

"I   know   what   you   want."

"This   is   getting   dangerous   now."

"You’re   too   tempting   for   me."

"I   shouldn’t   want   this,   but…"

"I   don’t   play   fair,   remember?"

"Careful,   you’re   testing   me."

"You’re   just   making   it   worse."

"You’re   too   close   for   comfort."

"Do   you   always   push   buttons?"

"Stop   before   I   kiss   you."

"You’re   making   it   too   hard."

"I   can’t   stop   thinking   about   you."

"I   want   you   too   much."

"You   know   exactly   what   you’re   doing."

"I’m   not   playing   games   here."

"You’ve   crossed   the   line   now."

"Keep   pushing,   and   you’ll   regret   it."

"This   is   dangerous,   isn’t   it?"

"I’m   trying   not   to   care."

"Don’t   make   me   regret   this."

"You’re   playing   with   fire."

"You   don’t   know   what’s   coming."

"I   shouldn’t   be   this   close."

"We’re   getting   dangerously   close   now."

"I   can   feel   the   heat."

"Don’t   test   me   right   now."

"I   want   you   too   badly."

"Don’t   make   me   chase   you."

"You’re   distracting   me,   you   know."

"I   won’t   fall   for   this."

"I   want   you,   but…"

"What   do   you   want   from   me?"

"I’ll   never   give   in."

"I’m   trying   not   to   care."

"You’re   playing   with   my   patience."

"Don’t   make   this   harder,   please."

"I   can’t   stop   this   feeling."

"I’m   already   in   too   deep."

"You   won’t   walk   away   unscathed."

"You’re   walking   a   fine   line."

"I’m   trying   to   stay   calm."

"What   are   you   doing   to   me?"

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here is a little starter call. it will be done at my own pace, and pretty please specify muse/s or at least fandom

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JESS FELTER via tiktok

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i'm sorry if it takes me ages to follow back. it takes me a while to go through my followers lmao

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the affiliated characters part of my muselist is crazy omg

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i bought myself more books to add to my collection of books i haven’t read yet

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perhaps she does half of it on purpose. riling cade eaton up was her new favourite past-time. other than spending time with his angel of a son. willa had never been particularly good with children--- too honest, too brash, she rarely filtered herself, and that wasn't good in the vicinity of an impressionable mind. however, her heart was captured by the little eaton boy... and maybe by his dad. he was grumpy, he was rude, and he was entirely too hot for his own good.

the young woman hums thoughtfully, eyes narrowing in a playful light. "that's where i'm at my best, i must say." that damn hot tub, that little game of truth or dare. where cade was able to indulge, be a little less put together and entirely more reckless. she liked that cade. hell, she liked every version of this man she finds. willa shifts in his hold, her hands sliding upwards for fingers to link at the back of the cowboy's neck. she tilts her head up a little, smile forming as she looks up at him through her dark lashes. "you're just going to have to learn to keep up, eaton."

no, she most certainly does not.       willa hasn't played fair a single moment since she stepped foot into his house and won his little boy's and maybe his undying love right off the bat.  she’s the fucking nanny, which means not only should he not have been counting songs and every man she danced with: he shouldn't be dancing with her now. it's a terrible idea to have her this close after he's been a grumpy ass all week.    ‘‘    oh i know you don't.    ’’    it's absolutely not playing fair to have her inches away, hand at the small of her back. he's gonna smell her shampoo for days after this and damned if he isn't half happy about it.

"I don’t play fair, remember?"       /   @halfrust

‘‘    you haven't played fair for a second since we met. ‘specially not playing games in the hot tub.    ’’   she really kills him then. swimsuits, he’s decided, were designed to be evil to him specifically.  this is a line he shouldn't be crossing - but he has no self control.  

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starter call : ellie estevez for yancy grey

always had a thing for the bad boys. or perhaps it was more the reformed bad boys --- @cinmatic had a bad past, not a bad heart. "that bar stool seems to have a yancy shaped ass print on it lately." the bartender muses aloud as she serves the man beside cap's new foreman, smile 'pon lips as her eyes finally allow themselves to settle on him. the new addition to her shifts were gladly welcomed, even if she wouldn't admit to it. having him around wasn't a terrible thing when she thinks about it. sees how he's good for cap, and at the end of the day that's all she cares about... that grumpy rancher... and maybe his foreman.

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starter call : lucas russell for lauren brigman

he thought he'd be fine with it. the sneaking around. at first it was thrilling, and exciting, and made him feel a little dangerous. now he just wanted to be able to hold @quietdread's hand in public, kiss her whenever he wanted. regardless of what her father thought, regardless of reid's feelings. was that incredibly selfish of him? lucas understood her trepidation, but it was starting to eat away at him. was he willing to have only a little of her over not having any of her? that was the real question. "how long will we have to do this?" it's asked softly, almost carefully, not wanting it to cause an argument as they lay hidden.

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starter call : thomas teller ii for kinsey oliver

oil - specked hands wipe at cloth, as if that would remove the dirt from them without a boiling hot soapy shower. feet approaching has him poke his head up from the other side of his harley to see that @antiquare of his walking across the courtyard of the club's garage. "did you get my message?" tommy queries as he stands, again wiping those hands of his. "chibs is lookin' me to do a run to another charter. could be a day or two before i'm back." prospect shit, and of course abel's coming along.

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DANIELLE CAMPBELL as OLIVIA MOON Tell Me A Story (2018 ─ 2020 ) | Chapter 1: Loss.

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here is a little starter call. it will be done at my own pace, and pretty please specify muse/s or at least fandom

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i've said it once and i'll say it again, if you give me multiple options in a starter call i will do them all

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wrist pinning (◡‿◡✿) 

hair tugging (◕‿◕✿) 

wall slamming (ʘ‿ʘ✿)

POSSESSIVE BEHAVIOR (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:・ﾟ✧*:・ﾟ✧

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here is a little starter call. it will be done at my own pace, and pretty please specify muse/s or at least fandom