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Reblog if your partners don’t need to make excuses or feel like they need to hide from you if they’re not ready to reply to a thread. No one wants to be the person that takes the fun out of someone else’s experience.

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me: *creates fictional characters* also me: *gets overly attached to them* plot: *requires putting them through emotional and physical turmoil* me: i’m sorry my sweet babies, but this is going to hurt me more than it hurts you

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Lian's answer made Zach's smile wider and the kiss only proved that he enjoyed spending time together, even when they weren't doing anything special. He felt special, with Lian by his side, not even once since they'd gotten together feeling he might have failed him, trying too little or too hard. Surprisingly, Zach had started believing it wasn't some intricate lie, but Lian genuinely felt good being his boyfriend. Despite everything his exes made him believe, this man did everything to erase those memories without even knowing how much he had done to fix Zach.

"Yeah, today was fun. It was so sweetly... magnificently uneventful and boring... Except for the morning maybe." Zach chuckled, winking as he looked at Lian. "The morning was... Wow." He kissed him back, immediately feeling his lips curve into a smile again.

"I love you," he whispered into the kiss, running his fingers through Lian's hair. Talking about his feelings was nearly impossible but he meant every syllable, every phone, every letter. He was pathetically, hopelessly in love with the man in his arms, and no matter how bad at words he was he wanted to make sure Lian knew that.

Days like these were his favorite. No obligations, no stress, no sense of time. Just the two of them - and Doom - doing whatever they felt like, at any time of day, always together.

With Zach, everything felt twice as easy, twice as warm and at the same time filled him with an incomparable lightness. Being close to him was everything he had longed for. The fact that he could now be with him just like that and whenever he wanted was like a dream come true.

“Nah, I'm still awake.” Lian chuckled as the other tickled his stomach, trying to grab his hands to stop him. “It's just…” With a warm smile, he turned his head back a little. “I'm enjoying.”

Since it was just so hard to keep his hands to himself, he turned toward him enough to wrap his arms around the back of Zach's neck. “I just enjoy being. With you.” Pulling him close, he kissed him gently on the lips.

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//@etherallamb - cont. from here

"Classified," he repeated arching a brow but his curiosity has never doomed him so far so... Maybe he'd be lucky again? Hopefully. Because he was not going to be reasonable about this. "The basics? Bella, I can't teach you more nor less than that. You get the basics and you either feel it or not." Was he quoting his father? He was quoting his father...

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Crime Related RP Starter - "Teach me how to shoot."

crime related rp starters

"Nobody has ever asked me to teach them that," he admitted with a chuckle. Eric had learned that a long time ago, much before he accepted the first role where this skill turned out useful. He was pretty good at shooting but teaching someone was a whole different story; Eric wasn't sure if the tips he'd give Rose would work for her too. "Curiosity, annoying mailman, pigeons, heist?"

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//oh look! it's an "I don't have to write that down, it's just three sentences and I'll sure remember them when I wake up"

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@parvumchao

You’re going to look into my big brown eyes and tell me no? Unbelievable

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//idk guys, does it? 🤔

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EVAN PETERS GIF PACK

— CLICK HERE to find #340 medium gifs (268x150) of EVAN PETERS as Stan Bowes in Pose season 1, episodes 1-2 (2018) All of these gifs were made by me from scratch. So please don’t repost, redistribute or claim as your own. You are welcome to edit these for personal use as long as you give credit. Please like & reblog this post if you find these gifs helpful! ♡

trigger warnings: partial nudity, kissing, drinking/alcohol, eating/food.

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No one noticed anything, but there wasn't much to notice. Aside from their brief glances in each other's direction, not necessarily meeting their eyes, Chiara and Eric were great at hiding from others and playing their roles. Suddenly, Chiara's date's jokes were funny, his arm so huggable. Veronica and Eric hadn't looked so in love in such a long time, either.

Chiara's words couldn't leave his head; their exchange on the balcony was short but intense and now Eric wanted answers to his questions. If their main goal was to stop thinking why couldn't he stop thinking about their... affair? Why something so fun turned into a battle of "who would show the other they were having the greatest time ever wins" and why it seemed to fool everyone else... but them?

At first, he felt like he was winning whenever Veronica put her arms around his neck and pressed an affectionate kiss to his lips, or stroked his arm with pride. But it was childish and he wasn't winning anything; the sight of Chiara with that guy was enough for Eric to realize his hypocrisy and how it failed him.

It was a game he didn't want to lose, feeling competitive and trying to prove he didn't care. He didn't have to explain himself to Chiara. He was a shit husband but a husband nonetheless. They weren't dating, and the nature of their relationship was (or supposed to be) simple and uncomplicated. Is that why Eric's eyes were on her again as he asked himself the same boring question of the night: what the hell was their conversation really about?

He started to understand that, an answer to the question sort of writing itself whenever he saw Chiara's date's hand travel a little too south, his face a bit too close to hers. Soon, he didn't want him anywhere near her, jealousy like this was rather uncommon for Eric, but when mixed with a bit of booze, it turned far more powerful than common sense...

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He couldn't approach Chiara, he would never make a scene... But nobody said he couldn't talk to her date. Men liked football, and they loved meeting their idols. Talking to a famous football player was about as suspicious as taking a picture with Mickey Mouse in Disneyland.

"Oh my god, I can't believe my eyes! My lucky number 6, Mr. O'Connor!"

Eric knew nothing about football and found it so boring, he didn't even use important football games as an excuse to hang out with friends and get drunk. However, he did know how to google a guy and memorize a few dates, numbers, and little facts about him. It didn't differ much from studying for an important History exam, and he used to ace those with ease.

"Baby, come here and say hi," he told Veronica, holding out his hand so she would join him, and grinned at Chiara's date. His fan number one. He didn't even look at Chiara, pretending he didn't know her, or at his wife - of course, she had no idea what was going on. Since when was Eric a fan of this guy? But maybe it was a big deal, maybe he was a valuable connection in the world where important people knowing even more important people were someone's to be or not to be. Veronica gave them both the sweetest smile she could muster and played along, taking Eric's hand.

"Damn, I'm sorry if I'm making a fool of myself, but I'm a huge fan. I'm Eric Sanders, and this is my beautiful wife Veronica."

Chiara’s lips curled into a knowing smirk as she glanced down at Eric’s hand on her arm before lifting her gaze back to his. Her eyes glimmered with playful mischief, and the tension between them was palpable. She let out a soft, almost mocking chuckle, tilting her head slightly.

“You’re right, Eric. I do follow my own rules,” she said, her voice smooth and dripping with sarcasm. She leaned in just a fraction closer, her breath warm against his ear. "Fine... But you know I love playing by my rules.."

Her eyes flickered back toward her date, who was laughing obnoxiously and obliviously with the other guests. Chiara didn’t miss a beat, slipping out of Eric’s light grip and sauntering back to her date with the same confidence she always carried.

She pressed herself into the curve of her date’s arm, glancing back at Eric with a sly, almost taunting smile before turning her attention to her drunken companion.

She let her laughter mix with the crowd’s, her eyes briefly catching Eric’s once more, as if daring him to make the next move

Game on.

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"Safe. When I'm with you I feel so safe." - from Lian to Zach ❤️

𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 (𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐀𝐃𝐃 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐄.)

@twistedhxart

Zach mouthed a surprised "wow", smiling at Lian. He didn't expect to hear something like that from him; how could an introverted guy like him make anyone feel safe when some of the simplest tasks sounded like a whole damn quest to him? Still, he appreciated his words a lot and how they made him feel safe.

"Am I trying too hard?" He asked openly, in case Lian's opinion matched his exes' words. "Cause you feeling safe is all I want."

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Max Evans + Liz Ortecho in ROSWELL, NEW MEXICO (first kiss)

“I see your faults. And I love you… easily. You believe in the good in me when I can't see it. So is it so crazy that I believe in you, too? Without evidence. I just... know.”

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You're worth starting a war for. (Lou to Zach, to make up for the text meme lol)

𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 (𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐀𝐃𝐃 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐄.)

He waited for a sign that it was a playful way of saying he was Lou's friend. A little smile or a wink maybe. Or, even better - he wanted it to be the confession he had been hoping for; a feeling that filled one's heart with joy if reciprocated, but made weeks last a whole damn eternity in the opposite case. He looked at Lou, avoiding direct eye contact as if he feared that what he would see there would kill that spark of hope.

"But you don't feel about me the way I feel about you, do you?"

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You called me your girl. (Eric/Suzy 👀👀👀)

𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 (𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐀𝐃𝐃 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐄.)

"Well... Aren't you my girl, ciccina?"

Eric arched a brow, pretending he knew exactly what he had called her and that it wasn't a clear sign that their relationship had gotten more serious than they'd ever intended. It wasn't fear that gripped his heart, though.

"And, most importantly-" His smile went from a little goofy to mischievous as he pulled her a little closer, the movie they were watching forgotten absolutely irrelevant and forgotten. "-Don't you wanna be my girl?"

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Evan Peters // Making of MARE OF EASTTOWN 1.05

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Violet & Tate | Kissing.