#˖ * 。 charleigh ﹕ threads.
cocained.
fatherhood came more natural to him than he could ever imagine. dylan was special to him, made asher feel like he could have a second change of growing up through their little boy. everything he never even got to dream of, being able to give that to his son meant everything. somehow the world seemed simpler now. some times at least. bringing a baby to sleep after the time they had spend on the road turned out to be quite easy, or perhaps he had just become a natural at it. after a proud goodnight kiss on dylan’s forehead followed by turning on the music box they had brought along with them, the tattooed male left the room to walk around the accommodation that was all too familiar for him. memories popped up in his head as he planned to go look for charleigh. his fiancé. the certitude of their engagement still felt unreal to him. all he wanted was to see her and enter the reality of them really spending the rest of their lives together. all it took was a few seconds after closing the door of dylan’s bedroom behind him, before his hazel hues met her silhouette. rooted to the ground for just a second, he gave her a once over. the way her silky skin was showing, had him captivated in an instant. by now he had memorized every inch of her body back and forth so often he had lost count. still she had him under her spell in a fraction of a second. it was arousingly scandalous how easy it was. a long, brown facade of hair accentuating the features of her beautiful face. her bare chest ever so slightly moved up and down as she breathed and the whole world had to be jealous of him right now. black, see through material hugged the curves of her hips seductively; there for the sheer reason of grabbing attention he was sure. mission accomplished. he felt like his jaw was most likely down all the way to the floor at this point. “fucking hell, you ― you look goddamn sexy.” instinctively he walked closer while he was unable to keep his eyes off of her. wanting, needing to touch her. a warm hand slipped around her waist as he pulled her close. his taller figure hovered over her as he looked from her dark brown eyes to her heated lips. a free hand cupped her face and he briefly shook his head, just because he couldn’t believe how lucky he was. “i’m gonna fuck you so hard tonight.” asher promised in a whisper before he planted his lips against her and kissed her like it was the only thing in the world that made sense to him. as though nothing else mattered and his love for her was the only thing that was left on this world.
she knew how badly asher wanted a complete, functioning family. one that was whole and full of love. and he himself was fully capable and responsible to have that, as she always knew he could. she didn’t say yes to give him what he desired, but because she wanted that with him — more than anything. despite the many challenges their relationship had navigated over the years, it was with him that charleigh had never felt safer, cared for, or loved. choosing him as the man she wanted to spend the rest of her life with had been an easier choice now than it had been a year or two ago. she often wondered how her life would be had she given up on him then. there would’ve been no dylan, who she loved more than life itself, and asher, who had chosen her time and again as if it was the easiest thing in the world to do. but in that moment, all her nerves disappeared. it was all in her head ; there had never been a time when asher didn’t want her — even when she thought otherwise. despite everything they had gone through — together, and separately — she still wanted him and he still wanted her. she bristled in his warmth, cheeks tinted red as his gaze moved over her, analyzing every inch of her skin. she felt like she was laid bare, more than she had in a long time. it still amazed her how his touch alone alighted her in flames. it wasn’t enough — she needed more. warm fingertips dipped under his shirt, tracing over the hard lines on his stomach, his chest, his back, taking time to explore the body of the man she loved. then they shifted lower, toying with the waistband of his pants, slipping underneath it, before reluctantly pulling away. they had all night to be together. she reached for his hand, not wanting to be separated for too long, giving him a view of her nearly bare backside as she lead him inside the bedroom. had forgone the matching panties, letting him see all of her. knowing that he wanted her this badly ; she looked and felt sexy as she gently nudged him toward the bed, frame standing in front of him.
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cocained.
since he had found out she was pregnant, everything he had done was leading up until this moment and yet still he didn’t feel like he was prepared enough. in no way was this going to be easy, but he believed that they took it one step at a time, they would be able to make it work. doubting himself was not going to bring them any good and the most important thing in a family was love, or so he believed. “yeah well, it’s kind of a big deal so it’s only natural.” he spoke, smiling as he took her hand after the hug and looked at her. “i love you, charleigh. and you got this, okay?” he was on the verge of getting emotional, something that never happened to him but a situation like this could do that to a person. deciding not to dwell on it too much, he took her hand to guide her towards what was next and they had entered the car, he drove them towards the hospital where they would already be waiting.
she read all the books, the articles, anything she could get her hands on. spent her free time devouring information, trying to calm her fears and anxieties. despite her best efforts, she knew nothing would prepare her for the real thing. no more wondering how she’d feel about it and because she didn’t want to worry him, she had no other choice but to let him lead her to the car and drive them to the hospital. thankfully, they didn’t live too far away because there it was — another contraction. more painful than the previous ones, she found herself gripping her seat as she waited for it to pass, taking deep breaths. “ um, asher ? ” she quietly spoke up, trying her best to sound calm. “ they know we’re coming, right ? i think that one was stronger. ”
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( a closed starter for @lilyrussoxo !! )
adrian was with her best friend charliegh at one of her father’s newest hotels. it was on the beach in southern california, and before he opened he’d asked adrian to go and test some things out with a friend or two. so she’d asked charleigh to come along, telling the girl it would be like a private resort getaway during the purge cause no one else would be there, but it would be fully stocked and the staff would be there too. so the girls were sitting out at the pool, adrian in her newest bikini ( one she’d bought just for the new trip ). but the pair weren’t even talking at the moment, and adrian worried. so the girl turned over to charleigh with a curious look. “char, you’ve been quiet all day. is something bugging you?” she asked.
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Dialogue game ✍🏻
Charleigh: Age 10
Scene: Charleigh huffs and rolls her eyes at Harry while shopping for ‘nice’ clothes for Nana’s birthday, after being told to stop complaining…daddy is not at all pleased.
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"But I have clothes already" Charleigh whines, crossing her arms and muttering as she trudges behind Harry through the London streets.
"Charleigh, you've grown taller in the last two weeks, half of it doesn't fit you. Next weekend, we're going through your whole wardrobe and closet room and throwing out anything that doesn't fit" He sighs softly, beginning to get tired of her whining.
"No buts Charleigh. We need to find you something nice to wear for Nana's party, go home, pack and then leave to go to Cheshire" He wanders into River Island with Charleigh in tow, pausing and letting her walk in front.
"Come on, lead the way. This is the shop you wanted to go in" He sighs softly, following behind her as she looks around all the dresses. He arm reaches out for a short, black strappy dress, with criss-cross threads at the side.
"Absolutely not" Harry shakes his head firmly.
"But why..."
"Charleigh. You're 10. That's something an 18 year old would wear. It's not appropriate for your age"
"You're being so difficult" She mutters, slamming the hanger back to the rail. "You complain I don't have anything to wear then when I find something, you say no"
Harry took Charleigh's arm gently and pulled her to the side. "I don't know who you think you're speaking to but this attitude is stopping right now Charleigh. Enough with the complaints, whining and sarcastic comments. I've had enough of it" He says quietly but sternly as Charleigh lowers her head and goes to find a more appropriate dress.
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how it started :)
Send “How it started” and I’ll post a paragraph from my very first RP thread with you and one from the current one I have with you to see how our writing changed over time!
6 years ago (😱):
asher & charleigh (river back then, so confusing lol):
Three in the morning. Three in the goddamn morning is when River decides to not-so-quietly walk through their apartment door. In an instant Charleigh’s out of bed- god, she couldn’t believe she was waiting up for him to come home, like they were in love and couldn’t sleep without him- and nearly stomping her way to the living room, where her “boyfriend” was. “Where the hell have you been? You should’ve been home hours ago.” She doesn’t want to hear his excuses this time, she’s wants the truth.
carly & matthew
the brunette’s figure is coated in a little black dress and her heels were tapping on the floor as she walks to the mirror in the hallway to give her lipstick a touch up. she’s early, like always. but that gives her enough time to do the finishing touches to make sure everything was perfectly fine before she goes out with her friends. she expects it to be a night like no other. where she’ll wake up the next morning sore from all the dancing and sick because the good amount of alcohol she’ll use, but nothing is less true. an unannounced knock on the window makes her look up quickly and when she sees the person behind the window, sheer astonishment appears on her countenance. her bag drops on the floor as her arms fell right next to her body, hanging loosely beside her hips. for a couple of seconds her chocolate brown hues stare at the other like she’s eye in eye with the impossible. it takes her a while to process, but she immediately knows that tonight won’t be anything like she’d expected. in small, almost careful steps she moves to the door to open up for him, but with the feeling as if someone’s hand are around her throat, she can’t bring herself to say anything.
now:
carly & matthew
matthew loved it being the two of them. but there had always been something missing ; the sound of laughter in the morning or chasing a toddler around the yard, the male wasn’t sure. maybe this was what it was. the separation, the cheating, the getting back together, the proposal, and the marriage had led to this. he couldn’t have done better than carly, soccer included. ‘ me too. ’ although he wanted to shout the news from the rooftops, he’d respect carly’s wishes and wait until they were ready to. ‘ i can’t wait for all the trying we’re gonna do.’ almost as if he was emphasizing his point, his hand coming up to press against her lower back as he kissed her.
asher & charleigh
when asher grew up he never dreamed about having a family on his own. it was only him and carter, until the brunette came along at least. she ignited a light in him that he didn’t know existed. now he was relying on it more than he even realized. it was clear to see that she didn’t want them to stop what they were doing and neither did he, yet he couldn’t help but to smile of it. “don’t act like it’s a punishment. it’ll be worth it.” he told her, brushing his lips past hers once more before she stood up and he followed her towards the bedroom. “i’m right behind you.” once they were through the door he threw off his shirt and his large palms reached for her hips quickly after, turning her around towards him. “you’re not gonna tell me to stop, are you?” he expected, following up his previous comment and stealing another kiss from her as the distance between them was close to zero. picking her up from the ground, he walked over towards the bed and placed her on top of it, continuing his trail of kisses from her neck down.
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zayn/justin b/selena g/alexis ren
Send me an FC and I’ll say which blog immediately comes to my mind
this is going to be everywhere since main blogs come to my head for some of these so i’ll try to make it short omg. @comcta my babe who i talk to constantly, has muses that are a zayn (erik), selena (alma), & alexis (sofia) that my muses all adore and all the ships those fc have with my muses that need to get together like we planned along w/ having the babies & marriage ((: another blog i think of is @huedskys since our threads include these fc’s i am just the zayn tho lol but i enjoy them and my muses are whipped for axel, hera, and charleigh (even if seb has a funny way of showing it). @bcngerz has one of the best justins and selenas i’ve ever had omf rain kills me with our babies every time we have hc’s or in our threads cause they all are so high in otp status i love her and them sm ♥ then @khcleesis because of her zayn i dont do things with much zayn’s but she has one so s/o cause her zayn is cool oh and her justin is pretty neat too from the things we have! sadly i don’t do anything w/ her selenas or alexis ren’s hmmm .
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cocained.
it was hard to imagine that not all too long ago he still had trouble saying how he felt about her, while now there wasn’t even a doubt in his mind that she was the one. there was nothing which would make him happier than being able to spend the rest of his life with her and become a family. a regular one, whatever that meant. then again, there would always be these doubts within him that it wasn’t meant to be and that charleigh was by his side for the mere reason of reminding what he shouldn’t have. perhaps he himself was exactly the reason that kept him from being happy. “it had to be done.” the blond had needed the time to think about things. a couple of hard punches in the face to remind him he was alive and this was truly happening. decide on the person he wanted to be and cut off the unnecessary distractions, like parties, nicotine and recreational drug use when he felt like having fun. these sort of things had real consequences now. “i’m back now if you want me to be, i promise. and you can be mad at me, that’s okay. you probably should be.” he told her, feeling like his actions had deserved at least double the fight that they have had so far, but perhaps they had grown. they certainly weren’t the same kids as they used to be a few years ago anyway and that was clear as day in moments like these. “i’ll stay the night, char. of course i will, but i need to know —” soft sigh escaped his lungs as he crossed eyes with her again but at the same time refused to let go off her just yet. “what happens after? where do we go from here?”
better to air their grievances now, and not three months later, newborn in their home. “ asher , i want to understand. i really do. ” she sighed, the beginning of a headache forming between her temples. there wasn’t much to understand. she didn’t think about it much in his absence, preferring to not dwell on it. asher had made his decision, and no amount of reliving each moment or agonizing over the things she wished she said would bring him back. yet here he was, looking the same as he’d left her, save the bruise decorating the face she loved so much. it was difficult to keep her resolve in his presence, but rehashing the events, she’s upset. “ we’re having a baby and you — you just left. didn’t care how i’d feel about it, didn’t bother to mention it until you were going. ” she found herself stuck between wanting to welcome him back with open arms, because he’d come back to her, and wanting to be angry, because he’d hurt her when she needed him most. “ i missed you and of course i want you here, ” but. she let a moment pass, resting her head against his chest once more, frame filled with all the love she’s ever had for him. how easily she’d forgiven him in the past, letting him wipe away her tears and hold her, with promises to be better. not this time. “ i’m not ready to forgive you yet. ” she murmured, as if the words were too hard to speak any louder. she’d always taken asher for exactly who he has, for all his faults and emotional shortcomings. “ i know you mean well, but, how am i supposed to trust someone that comes and goes as he pleases ? ”
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top 5 writing partners you vibe with the most
i don't even think i write with five people so i'll just do everyone i write with
@cocained we've been writing together since 2014 i think? so a very long time. and i've learned so much about my muses through writing with kelly. asher & charleigh, matt & carly, axel & amy, tristan & rory, and all the other ships we’ll come up with, i love them all. she’s one of my favorite people to write with <3
@ncwkings i love topanga & axel and duncan & hera (and hopefully more coming soon). i love your writing and reading your replies, they’re so thoughtful and detailed that i have no trouble replying to our threads. here’s to more angsty couples!!
@icekisseds juniper and elijah. two people who deserve more than what they got. i love angst but they’re just trying to be happy and heal together, which makes me love them even more <3
@ofdamnation i love the plot/ideas that we’ve come up with for jackson/jason/rory and although i’m terrible at replying to our thread, i love them and writing with you!!
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