#ladyugh

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[ to: maisie ][ 1:17 pm ] i'm doing great, considering i got pulled down the stairs by my dogs this morning[ 1:17 pm ] no broken bones, but i have a bad sprain i'm supposed to keep off of for a couple days.

[8:12 AM] i vaguely recall somethinga along the lines of, if you put them next to your lunch, you won't forget them?[8:12 AM] but that could have been a dream, i don't know.

i don't date, you know? i never did. not even when i was younger. i liked casual sex. i liked not being attached to anybody. but then maisie walked into my cafe and everything went downhill from there. she's incredible, ya know? i can't stop thinking about her. when she's not around, i always wonder what she's doing. and then there was that time when she disappeared around the holidays and i didn't see her for a while. it was like... i don't know, it felt like there was something missing. she was missing. fuck, i think i'm in love with her.

so there's this guy. and he's... well, he's amazing. and i can't stop thinking about him, no matter what i do. he's the art teacher at my son's school and i know it's totally cliche to be attracted to my kid's teacher, but how could i not be? he's gorgeous, for one, and he's funny. he's kind and so, so sweet. i haven't stopped thinking about him, not from the first moment i met him. our sons are best friends, did you know that? so we see each other outside of school a lot, and i really, really want to kiss him. what if i did that? just grabbed him and kissed him? sometimes i think he wants to kiss me, too, but i can never be sure. it's been so long since i've wanted somebody this way...

😍 - i have way too many favorite face claims lol. but lately, my favorite is probably natalia dyer! she's so adorable and i love her a ton!😒 - a least favorite face claim... it's probably always gonna be jon bernthal. i know a ton of people love him but he's just not for me. and i mean no offense to the people who do like him!📖 - this is probably bc i'm currently watching the 100 season one, but i want an au the 100 plot lol🖕 - an unpopular opinion. i have a lot of opinions but idk if any of them are unpopular? lol👀 - another general rpc thought. i see a lot of asks to real life site buzzes that ask what makes them unique, and i'm gonna be completely honest, they aren't. like, it's real life, even if it's a setting nobody has really used before.💍 - another face claim i love and wish i could write. jason momoa. but i honestly don't think i've ever do him justice!

the cafe hadn't been open a few weeks when she first wandered in. she walked like a dancer, not that he knew what a dancer walked like, but if they walked like anything, it was the way she did it. he was bussing a table while the barista took and made customer orders when there wasn't a rush. there wasn't at the moment so he took his time and checked his phone occasionally. but the second she walked in, he couldn't stop staring. after a moment, he felt like a creep and was relieved when she didn't seem to notice him. the barista was busy making the last order so he made way his way around the counter to take her order. up close, she was even prettier than when he'd first seen her, but he cleared her throat and took her order. if anybody asked him, he'd deny it, but he wanted to know her name and this was the easiest way to get it. maisie. it suited her. a pretty name for a pretty girl. "comin' right up," he smiled widely, pleased at the way her cheeks turned red when he smiled her.

there was a new person living in the building. henley only knew this because the blank slot on the mail boxes now had a name on it. a. cruz. she hadn't seen who it was yet, but it was only a matter of time. it was about a week after the apartment had been moved into that she met him. the most beautiful man in the world. he was taller than her, dark, messy, curly hair, glasses, and freckles for days. he was getting his mail and she was just coming back from a hectic day at work. she'd been thrown up on not once, but twice, didn't have any extra clothes to change into so she had to wash them the best she could in the bathroom sink and spray herself down with body spray. the stains remained and she was pretty sure there was still a faint smell there, too. on top of that, during lunch, one of the kids spilled his juice on her top. so needless to say, she was a goddamn mess and she didn't want to meet him for the first time while looking like this. he saw her, though, and smiled and for a second, all the breath in her lungs escaped her. instead of smiling back, though, or even saying hello, she bolted for the door to the stairs and took them two at a time until she reached her floor. he was beautiful and she was determined not to look like a fucking disaster when she finally met. she did not get her wish.