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@glmrocks !
there’s a quiet strumming of her guitar, ol’faithful, on her lap. leaning against the arm rest of the couch, pick in hand as she started to hum out a familiar tune. “ on a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair. the warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air. “ charlie starts softly, her gaze lifting at the sight of sam, her smile returning to her brims. “ hm, i think you could master the vocals to this. “ she points out with a wiggle of her brows.
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SIMPING SOFTNESS PROMPTS. / accepting !
@glmrocks sent : " you're shivering. here, take my jacket. " based off of us talking about des in his hoodies 🥺
ONE OF DESDEMONA'S FAVORITE things to do with sam when the two weren't busy traveling was go to the drive-in. especially on the weekends when they would only show old school horror movies back-to-back. the two enjoyed going to laugh at the cheesy special effects, but being able to snuggle in the back of the van with a never ending supply of snacks was also a plus. the cool breeze of that night in particular left des wishing she would have checked the weather or at least brought a jacket just in case. right on cue, she sees sam out of the corner of her eye stripping off his hoodie and offering it to her. ❝ oh ! you don't have to, sammy. ❞ but she's already taking it from his hands and eagerly slipping it on. the grin on her face tells all : how happy she is to be wearing something of HIS even though she's practically swimming in it. ❝ what if you get cold ... ? ❞ pout appears and then once again disappears in a flash, like a light bulb above her head physically blinked on when she got an idea. des scoots her tiny frame close into sam's side, wrapping her arms around him to make sure he's snug 'n warm !
❝ i'll just have to keep you warm myself ! ❞
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SEND ❣ IF YOU THINK MY MUSE IS WELL WRITTEN
STOP POSSY I DO NOT DESERVE THIS !!!!!! i love u and care u !!! <33333
@glmrocks : ❛ so , good news - - i saw a dog today. ❜
💸 ║ ❛ ————— His gaze remains on the liquor inside his glass as he’s given this... INSIGNIFICANT information. How exactly is he supposed to believe that those are good news ? Lance wouldn’t go as far as calling himself a dog person, not anymore. But he does tolerate them as long as they keep their wet noses away from him and his cars. But being HAPPY about seeing them ? Not worth his time. After a moment of silence he looks at Sam, who’s surprisingly enough still waiting for some kind of reaction.
❝ Oh, you talking to me ? I’m sorry, I didn’t notice because I don’t really give a shit. ❞
PINTEREST SENTENCES || accepting.
PARTY PROMPTS
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@glmrocks said: " alright, get dressed. you're my plus one tonight. " well for des of course !!
“Huh!?” There’s a dumbfounded expression that stays on the tattoo artist’s soft features for a moment, mouth slightly agape in shock from this new information suddenly thrown at her. She doesn’t even know where to begin on why she most definitely shouldn’t be his plus one for the night, but are bringing up any of those points even worth it? There was no talking Sam out of anything once he had his mind set on it, she knew that better than anyone. “I don’t think I have cool enough clothes to accompany you.” Still, she puts up an argumentative defense. “I’m going to walk in and they’re going to think I’m like the maid or something because I look so normal! And you’d have to stay by my side the whole night cause I’d freak if someone else famous tried to talk to me and make a fool out of myself. So, in conclusion, I can’t go.”
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@glmrocks sent: 💖 to hold connor’s hand
his head tilts, a gentle motion, eyes moving down to the hand which is now holding his own. he had spent plenty of time with sam, (some pointing out how the android seemed to follow the other around almost like a puppy), but this is new. his brain runs through different motives for such an action, eventually landing on the fact that sam views him as a friend. no one has ever held his hand before.
“this is nice.” he comments, and it comes with a small smile. maybe it’s a programmed response, but there’s something about the way it’s said, something that indicates that it’s more than that.
MORNING AFTER STARTERS. / accepting !
@glmrocks sent : 8. for our muses to spoon // but plot twist ..... des is the tiniest big spoon we’ve ever seen
MORNINGS WERE NEVER complete without at least twenty minutes devoted to cuddles and affection — at least that was something that desdemona believed to be true when it came to waking up next to sam. there was something so blissful about seeing him sleeping soundly next to her when she opened her eyes first thing in the morning. she lightly rubs her eyes, adjusting to the amount of light spilling into their bedroom through the curtains and lets out a soft yawn. her first instinct brings her flipping over on her side facing him, careful not to wake a sleeping sam up ! the sight alone brings a sleepy smile 'pon her features. she'll reach out and lightly brush her digits up and down his bare back, that same hand soon moving to card through his curls. any fool with eyes could see how smitten she is with him; from the way she gently caresses and runs her fingers along his skin – as if he was so FRAGILE he could break under her touch – to the way her eyes glisten whenever they set sights on him. in her mind, sam lit up any room he walked in to and he didn't even have to try.
des inches her body up against his. the size difference between them is almost comical ! her face finds a home against the back of his neck, nose nuzzling his curls and breathing in the faint scent of shampoo from the shower they shared together the night prior. to be honest, most of the shower was definitely N O T spent washing up and it was definitely as far away from wholesome as it sounds. flashbacks cause her to smile fondly once more before she presses her lips to the skin on the back of his neck. a kiss here, and then a kiss there. ❝ i love you, sammy. ❞ she mutters, though she knows he can't hear her while he's asleep. she doesn't care — she just thinks it's important for him to be reminded whenever possible. ❝ so much. ❞ one arm snakes around his much taller frame, holding him tightly against her while the other continues twirling his curls around her fingers. when she closes her eyes, she feels so at peace — almost enough to lull her back to sleep.
"well, I don't really listen to music, as such..." he didn't really understand it, to be honest. sometimes the radio was on, but to him it was just a bunch of sound waves patched together. he was almost... jealous, maybe, of the way others could understand it. "do you like it?"
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