#amissums

           he has to think it over, brows furrowing as he concentrates on the past few years together before shaking his head.   ‘  i don’t think so. i mean, i don’t think we’ve ever had a big fight worthy of angry make up sex. it’s just mostly bickering,  ’    he points out, wondering if the sex would really be worth the strain on their relationship. probably not. but it was enjoyable to think of nonetheless.   ‘  hey now, don’t distract the driver !  ’    jayson teases, glancing over as he feels the small hit to his leg. a new laugh emits from between his lips, shaking his head as he tries to recall what liquor they had hidden away at the house that could possibly end up in one of avery’s self-acclaimed brewery.   ‘  an avery surprise, huh ? you gotta go easy tonight, babe. you’re already pretty drunk. make it a gentle surprise, yeah ?  ’    he asks, attention shifting from the highway to his wife again, his hand giving her thigh a light squeeze.

      “ why you never call me ? .. ––- fuck it , please don't ever call me . you left me for a bitch in the city of palm trees . ”

starter for @amissums​. it was always valentina who had to take care of the most dangerous assignments for her brother. always her who had to do the dirty work. she didn’t mind most of the time –– the excitement she felt during those tasks couldn’t compare to anything or anyone else. but there were most certainly times when she failed, and when she tried to steal important files from another mafia family, valentina didn’t think she’d end up here. it wasn’t anything she hadn’t done before, so her failure was a slap in the face. combine that with the fact that she was now being babysat by a guy more evil than the devil himself and you get a very annoyed valentina. “you think we could go outside for a while? i think i really deserve some fresh air by now.”

‘  you  can’t  sleep  with  them  !  you’ll  get  your  heart  broken  .  .  and  then  i’ll  automatically  win  ───  that’s  no  fun  .  ’

DAMIEN: i miss you

.｡*ﾟ+.*.｡  ➼ the auburn  haired  girl  held  the  little  vial  of  white  powder  in  her  hands, carefully  tipping  some  of  its  contents  onto  her  breast, which  was  accentuated by  a  red,  laced  push-up bra,  being  very  careful  not  to  waste  any  (  not  that  she’d  be  in  any  shortage  if  she  did.  )  ❝  oh  abbi  you  have  such  a  sweet, innocent  face.  don’t  tell  me  you’re  scared,  ❞  she  teased softly,  running  her  fingers  through abigail’s  soft  brown  hair,  ❝  you  trust  me  don’t  you  ?  it’s  easy.  just  hold one side  of  your  nose  and  breathe  in  sharply  with  the  other. it’ll  be  over  in  a  flash.  ❞    

@amissums​ ,    luna  &  jihye  !

           “  is  this  where  we’re  going  ?  i  expected  more  ,  you  know  ,  fireworks  and  a  little  champagne  if  you  might.  “  male  turned  his  head  towards  the  other  ,  his  eyebrow  rising  a  little.  “  but  i  appreciate  the  effort.  “