multi-fandom, multi-ship, multi-verse tracking: soundsbetweenussince: 21 Feb 2015
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I feel like I get TOO attached to my roleplay partners to the point I feel like they are annoyed.
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Jesse was enjoying her struggles and he was aware he shouldn't voice it. Seeing her squirming under his touch made hisbegobgrew bigger than it already was. And everyone who knew Jesse knew his ego was the size of the moon, at least.
He was working miracles on her clit but his eyes was focused on her. His tongue was fliping over her sensitive clit enjoying the way her pelvis started to move. He stopped for a moment looking her deeply in the eyes. "doll you can play with your boobs." and without any other orders he moved to lick her clit again, this time after few licks Jesse started to suck sensitive nub as his finger moved to tease her slit. He groaned at her wetness and without any words he entered her with one long finger. His moved were painfully slow, he moved in and out taking his time ti watch her. After a moment of teasing he added second finger, preparing her tight pussy for his big member.
Loving you is red || Jesse and Rachel
Her pleads were like music for his ears just like his name on her sweet lips during her orgasms. “You are so gorgeous when you are blushing doll.” he said and bent to kiss her lips. “You taste so good.” he mumbled against her lips and after a moment moved down her body. Jesse kissed the column of her long neck, moved to her colar bone and to the valley between her delisious breasts. He sucked for a moment both of her nipples and started to kiss down her ribcage, belly button until he got to the waistband of her panties. He smelt her arousal. “Don’t move your hands from above your head Rach or I stop, are we clear?” he asked but didn’t wait for reply. He was sure she was going to listen to him after all she wanted him betwen her long legs but he was sure she would want to make him happy and giving orders to her in bed made him happy as hell. Jesse put two fingers in the waistband of her panties and with swift move slid it over her legs. He trew wet item somewhere behind his back and started to move both his hands up her legs, he stayed a moment to play with her inner tights, drawing there circles, after a moment of play Jesse spreaded her legs and positioned himself between them. “Can’t wait to hear you scream my name.” he said and bent down to lick her clit and his hands moved to her hips to keep her in place.
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Charlie smiled into kiss, welcoming other girl's tongue in her mouth. One hand moved to tangle in her hair and other was holding her neck and keeping her firmly in place.
“you are not bad yourself to.” charlie grinned and pulled other for another round of kissing.
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Charlie smiled at other girl. "well thank you." she said politely. "what do you want to ask?" she asked puting one blonde lock behind her ear.
{ soundsbetweenus }
“Hi, do you mind if I interview you on your style? You have fantastic taste!”
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Charlie grianed louder like a lion making Maddie laugh. She rolled eyes hearing Henry's comment. "at early hours like this, she is your goddaughter." she said turning around. All she wanted was some more sleep and she was happy when Henry took Maddie downstairs. She was spread on the bed trying to sleep but she couldn't. Tossing around for a few minutes made Charlie wake up for good. She came downstairs in pretty bad mood but seeing henry with maddie made her smile. "what are you doing monsters?" she smirked at both of them.
How to be a parent? || charlie and henry
Last night was intense with Henry proposing to her, making love and at the end their quarrel. Charlie didn’t know when she fell asleep, last thing she remembered was hugging Henry. Charlie didn’t want to open eyes as she felt someone jumping on their bed. She groaned and hid head under the pillow. “it’s your goddaughter, take care of her.” she groaned and nudged Henry to do something with little blonde monster squeeling happily.
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Charlie looked at him for a moment and than with deep sigh she looked down at her own hands. His words made a sense, a little sense at least but there was something strange in his story and for a moment she couldn’t put her finger what was wrong. “Milo, it was me, right?” she asked after a moment of silence. “I was the one who actually came with this idea?”
She didn’t wait for the answer she was sure it was her idea. “I’m sorry” Charlie said without looking at him. She was angry with herself for coming with stupid idea, thinking it was a good choice. Was she nuts? She had so many questions to her older self, mostly why she broke her own heart? Did she stop loving Milo along the way? She doubt it was the reason because in this hospital bed she missed his touch, his kisses, voice, everything what was him when he was actually hers. She couldn’t look him in the eye because mostly she was afraid to see all the answers for the questions she didn’t dare to ask herself. Mostly if he still loved her or maybe his love for her fade and he was here only because he was supposed to. Charlie didn’t know she had tears in her eyes until few of them rolled down her cheeks. Quickly she wiped all of them.
“You know if you have any plans you can go, it’s not like I’m the best company here on this bed.” she said rather akwardly.
“Julliard? I made it...” she said more to herself than to Milo. It was the only good news so far. “Well I’m sure people were suprised to hear it.” she said softly playing with her fingers, her eyes still glued to her bedsheets. “Do you know what I was doing there? Any clubs? Did I play basketball?” she asked hoping for any parts of her life, trying hard to find something what would give her memory back, unfortunately without any results.
“Do you know who is Jesse?” she asked Milo and looked up at him again. “He is texting me a lot, and from his texts I think he knows me pretty good.” she explained taking her mobile from nightstand. “He is calling me a lot of nicknames and I don’t know who he is.” he sighed.
Put your faith in what you most believe in || Charlie and Milo
“It was inappropriate either way,” Milo grumbled, his gaze downcast. “He should have kept his creepy smirks to himself. It’s not like what happened that summer is relevant to your condition at all.” He heaved a frustrated sigh, stopping short of calling the doctor useless. It wouldn’t be fair of Milo to say that; he knew he was only projecting his anger and confusion at the lack of answers onto the doctor. It wasn’t the doctor’s fault this had happened, nor was it his fault that Charlie’s condition was so difficult to explain.
Milo looked up at the girl when she asked what had happened between them, his eyes softening when she met his gaze. “How can you think that…?” It seemed ridiculous to him that Charlie would ask him that. “You’re all I’ve ever wanted. You know that.” No one could even compare. Even after a whole year apart, Milo was still head over heels in love with her. It took him everything in his power to stop himself from climbing into her bed and holding her, to kiss and comfort her… To tell her that everything was going to be okay.
Who knew where present day Charlie’s mind was at. Did she miss him? Had she been looking forward to seeing him as much as he had been looking forward to seeing her? Did she regret breaking up as much as he did? And the question that plagued him most of all; was there hope for reconciliation?
The answers to all of those questions and more were lost, somewhere deep in Charlie’s mind. She wouldn’t remember. If there was someone in her life right now, she wouldn’t remember them. That person would be missing her, and Charlie wouldn’t even know. If she had found someone else… Milo had no right to take advantage of her— of this situation, of her memory loss. It wouldn’t be right, so he stayed seated by her bedside and shook his head as he began to answer her question.
“No… There’s no one else. It was nothing like that. You applied to Julliard, remember?” A gentle smile curved the corner of his lips. “You wanted to play the piano. You killed your audition, it was incredible, and you got in. I— well, I stayed here. Community college.” Milo dropped his gaze again. Charlie wouldn’t remember his dad’s cancer coming back; she wouldn’t remember that was the reason he had opted to say. Milo didn’t mention it, instead charging on with his explanation of what happened.
“So, we just decided it would be better this way.” That smile was still on his face when he looked up at her again, but his eyes were sad. “It was mutual. I didn’t want to hold you back, you didn’t want to tie me down, so… we broke up. Right before you left for school in New York.”
Milo couldn’t bring himself to say anything to Charlie’s last comment. He stayed silent, and nodded, keeping his gaze adverted.
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Charlie looked at a girl on the couch and smiled. “Hey Little D.” she greeted younger girl. She groaned at the news her friend wasn’t home yet. “Fucking idiot, why did he want me to come asap if he wasn’t here?” she asked rhetorically but raised perfectly shaped eyebrow at Dalia’s comment. “Kind of interesting?” she repeated after girl. “Sounds very interesting.” she said taking a seat next to brunette. “Show me more interesting.” she grinned happily.

"Hey.” Dalia looked up at the other from her position sprawled out on the couch, a grin pulling on her face. She loved when her older brother’s friends came over, especially because most of them were far more good looking than others her own age. “Devon’s not here yet, you know. He gets off work in ten minutes. You’re welcome to hang with me if you want. I promise I’m kind of interesting.” She teased, patting the space next to her as she sat up to make room for the other. “What are you two doing tonight?”
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Charlie: Are you nuts? Charlie: My so called ex-friend called you a slut and believe me she is a liar, she told my step mom she was sleeping with my dad. My father who doesn’t see any other woman than his wife.
Charlie: So yeah, i think she lied to you. Charlie: Thank you for believing in me.
Open ; angsty sms
Elena: At the party she had when I was out of town. Just stop lying.
Elena: and she may be a slut but that doesn’t mean she’s a liar as well.
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Her pleads were like music for his ears just like his name on her sweet lips during her orgasms. “You are so gorgeous when you are blushing doll.” he said and bent to kiss her lips. “You taste so good.” he mumbled against her lips and after a moment moved down her body. Jesse kissed the column of her long neck, moved to her colar bone and to the valley between her delisious breasts. He sucked for a moment both of her nipples and started to kiss down her ribcage, belly button until he got to the waistband of her panties. He smelt her arousal. “Don’t move your hands from above your head Rach or I stopped, are we clear?” he asked but didn’t wait for reply. He was sure she was going to listen to him after all she wanted him betwen her long legs but he was sure she would want to make him happy and giving orders to her in bed made him happy as hell. Jesse put two fingers in the waistband of her panties and with swift move slid it over her legs. He trew wet item somewhere behind his back and started to move both his hands up her legs. he stayed a moment to play with her inner tights, drawing there circles. after a moment of play Jesse spreaded her legs and positioned himself between them. “Can’t wait to hear you scream my name.” he said and bent down to lick her clit and his hands moved to her hips to keep her in place.
Loving you is red || Jesse and Rachel
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Jesse smiled at her comment. “Let me have my fantasies Doll.” he used that word to tease her a little bit more than he was already teasing her body. He was a man who loved to please his girls, he always did but with Rachel everything was different. She was not only a girl or Doll, she was his soulmate, the reason why was still on broadway. She was his everything and she needed to be loved the way she deserved to be. And him teasing her like that was showing her how much he loved her, everything about her. Jesse heard her once talking to some friend about her body not being perfect, about her breast being small and he wanted to laugh so hard, because to him she was the masterpiece and he was trying to worship her body in his own, maybe a little twisted way. He was back with her when she moved her hands above her head, her words ‘take me’ were something what made him love her even more, if there was possibility of this. “Someone is impatient” he said taking one last lick of her nipple. “You are beautiful.” he said looking at her with loving smile. Jesse adjust his position sitting next to her body. One hand moved to her wrist, keeping her in one place and other moved a little closer to her panties. he brushed over the fabric with his forefinger and smirked. “I love that you are so ready for me doll.” Jesse added another finger and started lightly massaging her center through her soaked panties.
Loving you is red || Jesse and Rachel
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She rolled eyes at the joke but neverthless smirk appeared on her face. “So if you are the God why you are a fish?” she asked. “A fish what is easy to flush in the toilet?”
Charlie frowned at fish’s words. “Father of everything? Father Fish?” she smirked but she couldn’t stop herself from asking questions. “So what you are like God?” she asked a little bit amused at whole situation. “God Fish? Fish God? sounds like Godfather… almost.”
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Charlie frowned at fish’s words. “Father of everything? Father Fish?” she smirked but she couldn’t stop herself from asking questions. “So what you are like God?” she asked a little bit amused at whole situation. “God Fish? Fish God? sounds like Godfather... almost.”
The goldfish’s lips quirked in a smile and he swam closer to the glass of the tank, looking up at her with a rather un-fish-like expression. “Technically, I’m everyone’s father, so sounding specifically like Patrick isn’t too strange. I can change my voice too, so that certainly helps the matter.” Again the fish chuckled, and he swam in an idle circle before returning to looking at her.

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“What put you in melanchollic mood?” she asked looking him in the eyes. “Is everything ok?” Charlie asked biting her lower lip.
Now Playing: React - Artist Vs. Poet

❝ I’ve been around the world enough to see our combinations only meant to be, you are the elements my body needs and we’re gonna react. ❞
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“Are you at home?” Charlie asked worriedly. “Ash I’ll get you just tell me where are you.” she said to the phone gathering all the things she needed for the drive to her friend.

“ Please come and get me… I- I was just I got scared. H- He started yelling again and I didn’t know what t- to do.. I can’t handle them f- fighting anymore.. please. “
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Her mouth was in a shape of perfect “o”. “What the fuck?” she asked taking a stool and sitting in front of the tank. “What is going on?” she asked looking at the fish. Charlie smirked at the smarty comment fish made. “You sound like my dad.” she blinked. “Dad is that you? Stupid joke you know?” she asked looking around the empty kitchen hoping to see somewhere laughing face of her father.
“Oh-! No, my dear, you’re not sick.” The fish chuckled softly, bubbles rising from his lips as his fins wiggled. “You’re not hearing things, Charlie, I really am talking to you.”

“Ad, actually, everyone hears voices in their heads,but they just call it ‘thinking’.”
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text @: knight in shining armor
phoebe: okay it's on
phoebe: i won't im in my room
charlie: Ok, I'm on my way.
charlie: do you still hear noises?
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text ➥ charlie
devon: you can buy me more???
charlie: no, you are meanie :
charlie: beside you didn't confirm you love me.
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