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[TXT] : i should not be imagining this right now. / from garrett
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“Come here. I can’t pretend I don’t want you anymore.” / from garrett
@bybear ; SLOW–BURN SPARKS & QUIET HEARTFIRE
they've been tiptoeing around it, around them. the lingering gazes, touches, moments where they're closer than they should be and belle can barely breathe. even when she tries to avoid being in that position, something pulls her back into his orbit. and now here she is, again, in his car after he's given her a lift home following her shift, since he happened to be in the area. a kiss on the cheek to say thanks, that's all it was. but she'd lingered and then he'd spoken.
❝ garrett... ❞ but she has nothing. she can't pretend either. she's tired of holding back, tired of acting like she doesn't want him. so, she climbs onto his lap and catches his gaze before leaning in but not all the way. no, she needs to make sure that his want matches hers. so she'll hold herself right there, giving him the chance to close the gap and finally cross the line.
"I could get used to waking up next to you." / from garrett
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❝ yeah? ❞ light flush blossoms across her cheeks. ❝ i think i could get used to this too. ❞ belle shifts in the bed so she can get a better look at him in the morning light. he's always handsome, she never failed to notice. but the way that light lands on him in this moment? she doesn't think she's ever seen him look any better. she moves her arm, fingers moving through his hair in an attempt to sort out his bedhead, though it does somehow make him look even more attractive. his eyes meet hers and she can't stop herself from moving again, this time to kiss him. morning breath be damned.
she isn't sure how long the kiss lasted but what she does know is that her head is spinning, her heart is racing and she just... really likes him. maybe even loves him, she isn't certain yet. ❝ same time tomorrow? ❞
• “Give me your hands. Cold nights require shared heat.” / from garrett
@bybear ; COUNTRY NIGHTS & COLD BEER
there's a laugh when he speaks, belle stepping a little closer to him. ❝ you don't need to tell me twice. or even give me a reason. ❞ it is a cold night, he's right about that. but when garrett's around, belle doesn't really notice the cold all that much. he looks at her and her entire body heats up, especially her cheeks which get tinted pink. she's past the point of trying to hide it anymore, the attraction she feels towards him now confirmed to be mutual. hands slip into his and she moves closer, body pressing against his. ❝ figured i should get as close to you as possible then, shared heat and all that. ❞
[ TXT ] : at the risk of sounding cliche, what are you wearing? / from garrett
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i'd really like to walk you home. / from garrett
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❝ you would? ❞ cheeks immediately tint slightly red, as if garrett has never taken her home before. but walking her home following a date is entirely different than a ride home here and there. actually, if she's honest, everything about this evening has been different than her usual interactions with the firefighter. for starters, this isn't just them running into each other. he asked her on a date, an actual date. and, after a moment of hesitation (caused more by the different in age rather the lack of attraction to him), she agreed. ❝ uh, ❞ she looks down, attempting to hide the blush. ❝ i'd really like it if you walked me home. ❞ and a gentle giggle follows.
STARTER CALL ⸺ for @bybear as cody beck from gideon raeburn
・ ⸺ ⋆ it's such a cliche for him ... gideon adores being outside more than he does being cooped up inside. has been half tempted to pull his king-sized bed out into the vast garden and just sleep under the stars. IT WAS THE ANIMAL IN HIM ... but he also loved his comfort. oh the woes of gideon raeburn, but outside is where he belonged.
“ don't be boring. ” his hands rest upon his hips, quirking a brow at the other were across from him. HIS MATE. if one wanted to be particular about it ... and gideon loved being particular about that fact. “ i'm not asking you to defer from your pack and join mine, though that thought has crossed my mind once or twice. I'M JUST ASKING YOU TO SKINNY DIP WITH ME. ”
“We’ve never met, right? You seem familiar.” / from adore
“i do not think so,” the cleric responds earnestly, her voice soft as moss.
“but familiar is a strange word.... sometimes it means ‘i have seen you before’ and sometimes it means ‘you remind me of a dream’, you know?” sayén rainbane studies the other’s face — the shape of it, the warmth, the unique color of her voice as she asks, and finds no recognition looking back at her. only a pleasant blank canvas, like a page not yet written on.
she pauses, considering. and then she blurbs out, “—do you have dead friends? maybe you have visited my cemetery.”
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