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[ . . . / / N . P ]       ❛   i think we should go away for a bit .....   ❜   the young mle comments idly, letting his words drift into the previously silent air. yet despite how random they appeared. there was also some truth to them. huge amounts of truth, not to mention a longing. ❛   doc said i'll be out for a bit. 'nd i figured it could be just us. if you want over christmas !   ❜  there is a shrug on the end of his words. showing he isn't too phased if she said no. it was just an idea. a craving to be honest. to just be with her.

           ❛  please tell me, you're not throwing a halloween party as an excuse for me to accept a birthday party ....   ❜ she teases. calling out her beloved other half. who whilst injured   ━   had many plans up his sleeves.   the main one was getting her to enjoy her birthday. despite her stating she'd rather do nothing special.         ❛  come on Vik, i don't want a fuss ....   ❜ her pout was paired with a big pair of puppy dog eyes. yet she knew if anyone had the power to ignore them, it was her determined man.

The Dirty Kind of Teasing | Accepting | @diemauer

Jamie walked into the locker and then almost quickly walked out registering the other person. But he stopped. "You lost?" He asked. "Think the women's locker rooms are down the hall."

There's a smirk as he walks into the room, hearing those very words leave her lips. Sure they had spent some time apart, not by choice but such was the nature of his profession. Something he was glad she understood and if anything used to her advantage when they were finally able to be with one another again. Stepping closer to her, the blond tilts his head to the side as blue gaze rakes over her. Both seemed hungry and only the other could sate their hunger. "Is that so?" Jo questions as he how stood before as she sat upon the bed. "Do you care to tell me what you thought of while you occupied yourself while I was gone?" He teases just a bit as he leans down, his hand gently placed on the back of her neck to keep her head tilted up at him while lips ghosted over her's. "Let's see if I can make those fantasies come true."

When the young witch sat down next to the male, she had no clue that she would've spent hours just talking to him about whatever the topic shifted to at the time. And while the female was usually guarded, she couldn't help but to let her guard down a bit. But for what it's worth, Anastasia didn't mind it at much. Besides it looked like the other could use a distraction, which she didn't mind giving because it gave her one as well. Though when Anya heard what Sebastian said next, turquoise blue hues flickered over his features. Studying them carefully before a frown settled upon her features, messing with her fingers as she thought over her words. ❝You were supposed to be sent away? Why, did you do something wrong or something?❞ She inquired before giving him a warm, gentle smile. ❝I mean for what it's worth, I'm glad that you are still here.❞ Was that weird to say? She didn't know but she didn't care at the moment.

colliding with the other player had been an accident and maybe a sign he should take a break. " it doesn't feel sprained. " he admits , giving his ankle a careful roll. it still hurts but he's sure he can put his weight on it -- and proves it by slowly getting back on his feet. " thanks for the help. . .you didn't have to. " but he is glad for the company.

❝ you can't leave someone in the middle of a dance floor all alone. ❞ as if vivian has been truly alone in public since she was fifteen years old. always a body guard warily looking on even when she insisted their services were no longer needed. she's always ready to blow off some steam. trying to convince her father and herself that she was going to be ready to take over a dynasty. ❝ are you coming back out or do i need to give you a lesson in southern hospitality? ❞