Jun 6, 2016
I still fall asleep with the thought of you wrapped around me, only sleep soundly when your warmth is the memory sending me away
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I still fall asleep with the thought of you wrapped around me, only sleep soundly when your warmth is the memory sending me away
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it's too early in the morning (stymshaw ficlet)
It’s not unusual that there’s giggling coming from Nick’s room but it’s never this early on a Saturday. Saturdays were for sleeping and being hungover, but still here Aimee is, listening to giggling coming from under the door.
"Tell me what you love about me," Aimee almost barks out a laugh because that’s so Nick, he loves attention even when he’s in bed with someone but then Harry’s voice starts in,
"What I love about you - your mouth," and a pause, she both wishes and does not wish that she knew what was going on, "Your eyes," another pause and Nick’s snort of laughter,
"You’re ridiculous," Nick says, Aimee can hear the shifting in the sheets and springs,
"You asked," Harry laughs, "I love your hands," And she definitely hears the distinct sound of sucking, okay, okay nope. but -
"I’m old and fat -" Nick says, ever disparaging of himself,
"Heyyy, don’t say that, I love every bit of you. Every. Single. Tiny. Bit." She doesn’t hear a mumble from Nick for a long minute and she doesn’t need to. Harry Styles is okay.
so on like friday or something i promised i wouldtalk about my rp babies so HERE WE GO. if you dont want a wall of text on your dash... im sorry, i guess? cant do a read more on an ipad for some reason. firstly i would like to talk about cato. he is my most precious of babies, because he will permenantly have the emotional capacity of a really serious twelve year old and its just the cutest. hes the heir to the management of a really fancy old hotel, and kind of resents it but at least he has money. hes sexist, racist and income-ist but secretly loves cute things like animals and cakes ( reptiles are his favourites because fioejdmalajfngjeoepdj theyre soncute ). he has a sister he pretends to not get along with, but they are really the best of shopping buddies. then second favourites would be ezra and rosie i guess? rose's name is actually ambrose and hes a policeman officer and b4's resident loveable idiot (imo. lise and kitty better love him as much as i do BC). ezra/tobias is his older brother who was a soldier/journalist/radio-helper-person/unemployed and its too complicated to explain exactly what hes like but mostly hes sad, but can be happy also, and he likes ice cream and the feeling of finishing a job. i have all these plots for him that never got off the ground and that depresses me because imo out of all my character (aside from maybe regina, catos sister, who i also love lots but have almost never played) he has the most potential for growth and i really want to see that happen. AND LASTLY IS BASTIEN because i had to have a shota and also hes australian and loves cubism and art and thinks of most people as uneducated plebs (even though his family is middle class) and hes just wonderful. he attacks peoples hair when hes drunk and one day he would like to be very famous for painting or drawing or something. picasso is his idol and he models himself off him so that should really tell you everything about his attitude to life in general.