Princess.

"Lame".

Despite her incapability to understand her counterpart primary language, Piper found herself reluctant to question his attempts - knowing as with most, if not all of her relatives they would expression their fondness through actions as opposed to verbal communication. Of course she would never find herself opposing Ivan's attempts, if anything each expression was a benefit to her. Particularly now, as she felt the weight of his frame guiding her own backwards until eventually she was laying against the firm mattress. Each laborious breath of anticipation more so vigorous than the last, as she enabled for the other to support her tensing thighs as her spine curved against her support, elevating her hips within just enough precision to aid the warlock within his successful attempts to pleasure the girl as she writhed beneath him. Breathless, to whimper his name, as her slender digits impulsively urged forth to trail through his darkened locks.

“I uh… have a little social anxiety, guess the first day nerves got to me.”

"Y'feelin' okay now? --- C'mon, wanna get some lunch?"

“я люблю тебя.”

"Need a ride?".

"Pheebs, y'home?".

Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things (via mestlavie)

“Yes I get to wear a uniform, Piper you can ask me anything. I just didn’t tell you because it’s… not a happy story, I found out a while ago, but mine and Ahren’s father, well… дерьмо… he’s not a good person, but he’s dead now.”

"Jus' checkin'. I'm glad y'did, or .. do feel like y'can tell me. Happy or not, i'm here for you. Whatever it is, whatever y'need ... i'm yours. An' if him not bein' here's for the best, then good - bu', as long as y'okay, tha's all the matters".

“I said I’d think about it, I don’t know if working in the tense atmosphere of him and Wyatt is what I want to do for a while. It is just me and Kas, from my mother, but from… my father there’s Ahren.”

"Would y'get to wear a uniform, at least?. Sorry, probably not the best time for tha'. Is this.. new? The brother thing? --- crap sorry, again - I should probably stop askin' questions now".

“I’m adorable, do you blame him? No, he was just… nice to me when I was a kid. Ahren… yeah, he’s Hook, didn’t you know? Anyway, Charming offered me a job.”

"I'm glad he was. --- Hook, Pete the pirate.. these are vaguely familiar yeah. Still doesn' explain why talkin' about him make's y'all tense up. I'm sorry, what? A job? Ivan, that's.. jesus, tha's amazing. Did y'take it? .... well, wha' is it.... bu' did y'take it?".

“Mm, okay, I went and annoyed your dad for a while, went to see my mom and then Ahren and Dominik.”

"Annoyed him? Cute thought. Sometimes I think he likes y'more than me. Oh, charmin' an' the... one tha' wears makeup, gotcha".

“I uh… have a little social anxiety, guess the first day nerves got to me.”

"Y' an awful liar bu', if y'wanna keep it to y'self, its fine. Bu' uh' the ... hot teacher was lookin' for y' at lunch. Looks like y'made an impression".

“Wouldn’t dare. How was your day, принцесса?”

"Phoebe had every boy girl an' teacher fallin' at her feet - so, I guess it was as expected. How was yours?".

I feel it coming out my throat Guess I better wash my mouth out with soap God, I wish I never spoke Now I gotta wash my mouth out with soap

“It’s only for the rest of your life.”

"I don' know wha' y'doin, an' if it don't involve me, then baby, I don' care. Jus' don' go gettin' blood on the bedsheets".

“Yeah?”

"Y'gonna explain?">