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「 riley !! 」

Her slim digits traced patterns into his clothed shirt, something of comfort settling in her stomach. He was one of he few, she felt comfortable around, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip, at his words; she’d FORGOTTEN. “I..I actually forgot it,” fingers scratching at the nape of her neck, attempting to recall it. her dark hues still settled on him, “at least you’re home now,” she uttered, offering something of a reassuring squeeze to his arm; her head settling back against his shoulder. “anything I can do to make it BETTER?”

        Nothing but a simple laugh erupted from his lips, it was rather amusing to him seeing how fast she’d forgotten the concept that she’d initially came here off of. Though, opting to NOT drag the conversation on much longer than desired, his lips found her head, pushing a peck onto her hair as the other soothing motioned made it far easier to relax into her. ❝ I don’t know. What did you have in mind? ❞

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「 riley !! 」

She didn’t like that he could figure her out, that her thickened armour had cracks around him. That he saw through her; like G L A S S . Her body turned into his as he planted himself, her head nestling on the crook of his shoulder. “I’m not lying,” she reassured –– well she was, but it wasn’t a topic she enjoyed. Her lips stretching to press a peck to his cheek, “that’s very true, this might not be ideal, but we don’t need to talk about anything, honest,” she hummed, sitting up slightly, a smile drawn on her lips, “why was your day rough?” concern etching her tone, she’d rather know if he was alright, he’d never snapped at her before so something must have happened.

               It wasn’t always that he tried to go deeper than physical appearance with many; most of the time thinking of it as if what their apparel led off was as deep as their intentions. But with the few he was close with he didn’t mind going further, just to show some signs he CARED, which on it’s own was a foreign subject for him. ❝ Alright fine, you’re not lying. But, you’re still going to tell me what you initially planned to. ❞ there was simply no way he was going to let it go, even if it were something S I M P L E he’d press until he got EVERYTHING out of her. ❝ Just a long day of meetings, they DRAG me through broken glass in those things. ❞ he murmured, leaning into her plump lips as she kissed his cheek.

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「 riley !! 」

She didn’t talk about herself, it was almost a stubborn rule of her own. She didn’t want people to PITY her or see her differently; especially him. Her fingers fluttered through her hair, settling on in his hand, letting him take the other, “It’s fine–– I’m fine,” she reassured, forming something of a FORCED smile on her rosed lips. “I’m fine –– Just… don’t like upsetting people,” she brushed the words off easily, her fingers catching his chin with a small smile on contentment, she didn’t want him to worry or question it.

            She had a TOUGH outer shell, he knew that. From the countless nights together, to the early morning gym sessions, she had perfected this facade that would have F O O L E D most men, except, he had one just like it. ❝ Don’t lie to me, I know when you’re lying. ❞ leaning in he pressed a gentle peck on the others forehead, before lifting himself up off the ground and onto the couch next to her, fingers unwinding prior to his arm wrapping around her physique, making it easier to pull her into his side. ❝ Tell me, or we’ll sit here ALL night. And we both know my beds A LOT more comfortable. ❞

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「 riley !! 」

She disliked confrontation and the only thing worse was when people got mad at her, she didn’t intentionally try to cause problems; especially if he was already in a unsettled mood. Her hues displayed her dubious notion, did he REALLY think she was someone else? It didn’t stop her from flinching slightly as his fingers caught her curled lengths. “N-no, honestly Reu, it’s not important,” she mumbled, her head still honing her hues on the tiled floor.

            Guilt stricken to his C O R E, there was absolutely no way to justify his actions to her. She’s always been BEYOND kind to him in every aspect of their relationship that his RAGE had to become masked. Leaning down so he was crouched in front of her, his hand slides down the others side, connecting his hands with hers. ❝ Come on, you know I didn’t mean that... Talk to me, what’s got you all worried about ?? ❞ he etched, hoping to get more than just a sly eye.

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「 riley  !! 」

His words caught the breath in her throat, she hadn’t meant to catch him on a bad day but she found the notion that someone had done such an absurd thing with poo quite bizarre. Her shoulders hunched and she pushed back from her seated position, brows furrowing at him for a moment, “I-– I’m sorry,” she murmurs, dipping her head like a dog being punished, “I…It doesn’t matter,”turning into her beer and taking a long swig.

               When thrown off guard, or on edge it was nearly impossible to find him on good terms; The SLIGHTEST discomfort in his day usually did that to him. Though, he had an explosive nature by instinct he’d usually only BLOW up on the people who didn’t matter, and she wasn’t one of them. An exasperated sigh erupts, dropping all his belongings before making his way over to her, callused finger brushing over her dark brown locks. ❝ No, come on tell me. I’ve just had a long day and I thought you were someone else.❞

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             Brow risen, he paid half-attention to what the other had been gawking about, and the rest towards well just about anything else. ❝ Look, there’s nearly three-million people in chicago, find someone else to retell that story, because i didn’t really listen the first time around and have no intention on listening to it a second time. ❞ he mustered, with a combination of a long day of practice and the now regular argument with his management team, there was NO way he was really planning on listening to the others tell tale of woe. Though, stricken with guilt he back steps. ❝ Sorry, long day... What were you saying again ??❞

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「 bellamy !! 」

— Bellamy seemed angelical, which was almost poetic with her long flowing brown hair trailing down her back. She was a mystery wrapped up in one; it seemed people could never get close enough to know what lay behind the smile — engrossed in the art before her eyes, Bellamy blinks, her long eyelashes making her look fragile; but she was the complete opposite “What’s your opinion on this?” she mutters letting her blue orbs lift before they dropped back down to the art that was splattered across the walls. ‘’ I can’t decide if it’s completely brilliant or a complete waste of time…’’

              The darkened night got the better of him most of the time, losing himself in thoughts that were probably better left untouched; Ideas and questions that he’d pressured out of his mind for as long as possible. But, in times like this where everything was in standstill silence they rushed back. He’d never initiate a conversation had one died just moments before, and clearly the pair run dry of basic small talk, making his thoughts run rampant. ❝ Waste of space. ❞ he didn’t even hesitate, examining the profanity embedded in paint. ❝ Lack of message, really there’s a lack of flow. Nothing is contrasting one another and just seems plopped together, like they had a hundred small ideas instead of a SINGULAR idea. ❞

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i feel the need to explain my crap activity. last weekend i messaged the main for a hiatus until tuesday due to exams, which happened and i was all ready to come back but a lot of person HELL broke loose for me to the point where i couldn’t even be near a computer. i’m back now and really can’t wait to be around you lovely folk again !! 

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elovse: 

Being with him, soaking up his presence, Eloise couldn’t help but constantly smile. Every time he spoke, she felt happier. Every time they touched, she felt warmth. Holding onto the sides of his shirt, her mind felt hazy as he slowly drew closer to her. Nodding her head as he spoke, even though she could only really focus on one thing; his lips. Before she knew it, she could feel them against hers. It was brief but the sensation stayed with her moments longer. Her knees felt weak but she managed to stay up right. The second he moved away, she regretted not keeping him closer. Taking in a deep breath, her smile remained. Taking his tie off her neck, she returned to his. Hold onto either end, she questioned pulling him in closer again but opted to just letting it go. “That’s what friends are for.” A hint of sadness in her tone before turning around to grab the handle of the passenger door. 

          It’d been surreal, the kiss felt so real and unbelievable almost as if everything he’d had in the past was just two kids trying things out, though pulling away was hard he shortly realized how stupid he was for going in the first time. yet, when he felt her tug him back his body burned, wanting to connect their lips once more yet as she let him go, a hand rose brushing through his dark locks, entering into the vehicle from the opposing side. ❝ Right yeah, that’s what friends are for... ❞ had been up to him he’d turn in his seat, connecting their lips once again yet he’s simply turning the key, beginning to move the car in the opposing direction.  ❝ Maybe dating just isn’t for me, seems like can’t EVER find the right girl. ❞

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safiyalevy:

Safiya’s lip curled up in amusement. “You’re probably right about that,” she chuckled. “I know a wedding is supposed to be memorable, but I have a feeling that this one would be memorable for all the wrong reasons.” She let out a small sigh and relaxed into her seat. “But yeah, things are going well. I’m almost done with one job so I’ll be a little less stressed,” she told him. Though she was grateful for the idea of one less client, she knew she’d miss the work. She liked constantly staying busy, even if resulted in the rising of her stress levels. “How about you? Still kicking ass?”

          A faint chuckle breaks free from his own silence, lips belling upward. ❝ I guess it’s one way to draw attention to your wedding. perhaps they’re hoping some news station’ll want to cover their obscure wedding. ❞ Nodding once amidst the others comment, Reubens gaze fell down towards his cup prior to picking it up take another sip of his drink, ❝ Better to be busy and have a job, then have spare time and not. ❞ Shoulders jetted upward, not sure how to truly describe how poorly his matches as of recently had been going. ❝ Not sure if i’ve been really kicking ass, been making butt loads but not winning as much. ❞

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cxmilles:

( @reubcn )

‘ Coffee or tea? ’ she asked,  ‘ I’m buying. ’

            ❝ How long have y’known me ?? ❞ he muttered, dark hues rolling.  ❝ You should definitely be able to make that call all on your own. ❞

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elovse:

Hearing Reuben talk about his unfortunate date, Eloise couldn’t help but let out a small laugh. “Believe it our not, there are actually a couple weeks dedicated to clothes.” Feeling his touch, she felt safe but the familiar knot in her stomach returned. Allowing him to lead her to his car, she stepped a bit closer to the tall male. It felt so right with him, if only she could tell him her true feelings towards him. As he asked her what pizza they should get, her facial expression was so certain and her smile was small but clear she was holding back a bigger one. “Papa Johns, for sure.” Arriving at his car, she rested her butt against the passenger side door, with him now standing in front of her. Reaching out she slid his undone tie off his neck and wrapped it around her own as if it were a scarf. “Unless you prefer the Hut, than I guess that’s okay too.” She joked, crossing her arms over her chest. 

            Every inch of him wanted to turn right their and come clean, admit to how horribly he’d craved her to across from him on the opposing end of that table, how desperately he’d craved her to be there at every date, but he’d opted to push the thoughts clear from his mind. ❝ That’s ridiculous !! Why on earth does c l o t h i n g need an entire week to itself.  ❞ An arm remained at waist level, while the other placed against his car. Keeping the distance in between himself and the brunette absolutely minimal. ❝ I’m feeling anything you are, you honestly saved me tonight so Papa Johns is all yours. ❞ Within the next few seconds he couldn’t help but close the gap in between himself and the other, his lips barely skidding across the others features. ❝ Seriously... I can’t thank you enough for everything you’ve done for me. ❞ he muttered, lips remaining barely a few inches from the other, prior to realizing how far he’d just gone. Quickly moving away.

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i’ve been at work for 12 hours and i’m hella tired so i’ll do replies in a bit/tomorrow

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avamaxwell:

Ava kept her smile on until the little boy ran to where the chocolates were. Her eyes went back up to Ben who was obviously not as happy as she was for the sudden reunion. “Really? And how long before you leave again?” The sarcasm in her tone wasn’t really helping because it caused her to build emotions again about how things ended with the guy. “That’s really sweet, Ben. You, not wanting to cause trouble with me and my son. But it’s too late for that.” She took a step forward, moving closer to him to look the guy straight in the eyes. Just with the stare, she couldn’t help but feel water building in her eyes. “You know…how big of a deal it was to me, to introduce my son to a guy I care about. When you suddenly left, for an entire month, Sam has been asking when you’re visiting again or when you two can play again. Now that he saw you, how would you expect the boy to stop asking questions again?”

         It wasn’t as if he hated the girl, or the idea of them talking again he simply hated the idea of all the drama that would rise with it. And, at first he was all for hearing her out, but soon after as a radiating pulse began to tick in his temples he couldn’t help but get annoyed. ❝ Look, I’m here to stay, and I mean it this time. ❞ He admitted, though partially due to the fact of Eloise being in town, he couldn’t mention that just yet. ❝ I never meant to hurt Sam, or you. When we started talking I was FAR too busy to really just settle down, and though i would have loved to there wasn’t a day I had to myself where I could fly down and spend it with him. I’ll come visit him, I’ll come play with him, the kids been through a lot and I don’t want to ruin anything for him. I live not too far from here, so you can drop him off if you don’t want to see me, but god just don’t pull the whole leaving card over and over again because i’ve heard that one too many times. ❞

YOU, AGAIN → AVA x REUBEN

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⁻ ̗̀ — ☆「safiya.」

Safiya couldn’t believe the text she was reading. It was from one of her clients and they decided to do a complete revamp on the theme. Safiya wouldn’t have minded the huge change so much if the theme was something more normal. “So I guess my clients now want to see a Shrek themed wedding.” She shook her head as she let out a small chuckle. “Absolutely fantastic.” She quickly typed up a response to her client before setting her phone back on the table. “Sorry,” she apologized. “I promised no distractions.”

           Thoughts completely shifted, from once being lost in his own mind and the coffee in his hand, to the other tone. Only glancing at her from the corner of his eye as a fickle laugh broke his silence, ❝ Any change you’re helping two, far too wealthy kids plan their future wedding ?? ❞ Shoulder shrugged, gaze following the sudden line of her dropping phone, ❝ Honestly, it’s not that big of a deal. Work can get out of hand sometimes, but seeing as your doing Shrek themed weddings now, I feel as if it’s safe to assume the business is going well ?? ❞

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sierracrz:

At his approach, Sierra slowly parted her legs to welcome his form between them. Her gaze lifted, paused upon full lips, before continuing their path to meet his gaze. “I’ve won more than you could imagine,” she said in a soft whisper. No emotion came to her expression when he plucked her beer, though, at the mention of the singular word, Sierra’s jaw clenched. She’d never been one for pet names, certainly not princess. Nevertheless, a smirk crept upon her lips; twisted and mischievous. Slender fingers wrapped around the male’s wrist to bring him hand closer to where she wanted it. “A lot of ways,” she whispered, tone sultry as she initially bit down upon his thumb before her lush lips parted ever so slightly. Dark auburn gaze remained fixated on him while her tongue slid across the digit after her lips had slid down the length of his thumb, welcoming it into her mouth. A beat or two later, she slowly brought the hand down to brush against the swell of her breast, until it settled on the inside of her thigh. “but mostly,” she breathed as her body leaned forward, until her mouth brushed his and was close enough that he could practically taste her. “like this.” She finished a little more sharply, allowing her body to slide against his as she got down from the pool table, only to slide past him and head back to the dart board to grab the one’s left behind.

            The dynamic of the duo truly was different than most pairs, the playful banter to the physical attraction, all working far to well against each other in unison to it was at the point where one moment he’d want to rip off her head, to the next where he’d have her pinned up against a wall, having her beg for him, or vice versa. But then, with his thumb being taken by the other it was a great mixture of both, bottom lip clenched in between a set of pearly white orb like teeth. At first he was taken aback at her sudden display in public though quick to retaliate once there was a slight distance in between the pair, closing it off. Hand pressing towards her side as he jetted the pair to the back, barely around the corner as he slammed the others back against the wall, spare hand blocking the others mouth to ensure her clients didn’t hear them.  ❝ What makes you think you’ve won, looks like i’ve still got the advantage. ❞ barely a second late his hand went up from her him to the collar of her button up shirt, yanking down so each button broke off one by one to expose the others nude chest, lips plastering onto her toned neck while a trail of kisses formed across her, a hand in between her legs beginning to grab at her inner thigh, inching closer and closer to her heated core yet ensuring the smallest of distance.

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karajackson:

“Don’t underestimate me now.” She murmured as she watched him inch closer to her. Her eyes locked with his, not wanting to lose this battle. A smirk spreads across her lips at his words, “Baby, i’ve dealt with men like you before. It takes a lot more than just words to turn me on and not so quickly either. You should know that you’ll have to try harder than that.”

      ❝ Never have, never will. ❞ Creating the distance in between the two, he was sure a few eyes had been drawn towards them though simply ignoring them he downed the remainder of his drink, ❝ Oh really, go on then. Find a guy right now, someone similar to me and show me how you’d deal with them like you did me. ❞