#fiendpradas

            he wasn't particularly    SURPRISED    to see the vixen standing there on his front steps    ;    however, knuckles    w h i t e n    as they tighten around the door knob. everything in his demeanor shifting to    TENSE    when he was ever in her presence. it was undoubtedly an unfamiliar feeling    ---    as he was used to being so casually    confident    around females. not that he wasn't around    her   ;    but everything about their current situation reeked of    CHAOS.   ❛    back again    ?   ❜    inquiry rolling off his tongue so effortlessly it was as if he was asking a question of    i n n o c e n c e,    when in actuality he knows entirely all too well why she was    THERE.   ❛    doesn't your    BOYFRIEND    get curious as to where you    wander    off to so late at night    ?   ❜

breathless  could be  one  way to describe her as the certain name she’s been  trying  to forget pops up on her screen   –––   and maybe if she had any self control around them, she wouldn’t have answered. though, things weren’t that easy ; something could have been wrong with them    (    she’d jumped to conclusions and assumed so either way.    )    and it was true that grey often  desired  a world where the two’s paths never crossed, yes, because neither of them would hurt  ..  but she also happened to desire the unseen reality of the two working out. as if  nothing  went wrong.     ‘    hello ?  what’s wrong  ?    ’

❛ i’m having a really bad day -- could you just hold me ? ❜

BETI: things are not going to be okay today

DANIAL: just wanna stay home.

bichtht.... don’t play

               ‘      candy  bear,  sweetie  pie,  wanna  be  ADORED.  ‘m  the  girl  you’d   d i e  for     ---    i’ll  chew  you  up  and  spit  you  out   ..   so  pull  me  closer  and  kiss  me  hard.     ’    

            ❛    you're    annoying    me. do you want a    HIT    off of this, or no    ?    stop being a    d r a g.   ❜