“Ya gotta have somethin’ on ya’ wish list. I’m not takin’ nothing for an answer either. Cause then I’ll just go find some peach preserve and have to make up the rest of ya’ gift.” Lottie stated with a small laugh. “You’re one of my closest friends, and on the top of the list of those I’m shoppin’ for. No if, and’s , no, or butts will be accepted here so ya’ better go thinkin’ of something!” || @latersmaters​

“Ya need more of the spices, Sug’!” Lottie was the type of girl that was there weeks ago for the first pumpkin everything in the cafes. And today she was ensuring her other southern pumpkin was getting all the works. “Just like when ya’ go to your aunties Thanksgiving, ya’ need all the fixin’s to have it the right way.” Lottie gave him a warm smile as she loaded the top of the whipped cream with all the works. Ignoring the way the barista was eyeing her like a nut job. “There! Now you’re ready to give it a proper try.” || @latersmaters​

“There’s a new player in the game.”

@cleverbxrd said:  “ let me get you something for the pain.”

“my kink is being home alone.” @cleverbxrd​

@cleverbxrd​ said: “ can you not be chaotic for five minutes ?? ”

The steady drip drip drip echoed in the empty hallway that led up to the Drake’s apartment, red liquid dripping from the door handle and onto the pristine floor below, the lone noise deafening. Streaks of red decorated the otherwise plain hallways, all leading up to a pool of blood that had begun to seep under the door frame of the residence.