#sneakypeaky

“I saw,” she grins, sucking vodka cranberry through her straw, “That dodgy picture you took of him? With the flash on? I haven’t laughed like that for ages.”

Put the s13 outside, gave it it's first proper bath in 3yrs and put the hood on finally. Now the civic is in for a lot of big maintenance items so it will be good for another 10yrs. S13 needs the grounds sorted and then can look at the motor and why it's running like a Subaru.

Hmmm. Making a zine for lesvoizines g

To paraphrase them both: sales is seduction, and people are fucking easy.

Ah yes, Mr Dameron. A man who’s pleased to see every single woman who crosses his path, and greets them all with a smile that could rival the suns in their brightness. A captain, well respected by his peers in the navy, known for his ability to steer a ship no matter the weather conditions, to complete his mission quickly and successfully. He’d earned an honourable discharge a year ago, injured after a single mission went wrong, sent back to recuperate in Yavin Hall, with his pride seemingly more wounded than his body. The attentions of every woman in the county had turned to him - a decorated veteran, wealthy even before his substantial military pension, with power and influence over almost every other family this side of the Rim. Attractive financially, politically, and - as many were keen to assure him - physically. With his aforementioned smile, his strong jaw, deep brown eyes and hair that always looks simultaneously unbrushed and styled to perfection.

Still a plan, just… not the plan he expected. Not the plan he’d shaped his future around for years - the plan that had failed twice already - but a plan that works for you. Your chaotic influence, reshaping everything he’d ever known, everything he’d ever thought he wanted. Reshaping, not destroying. His future had been abstract, a lump of clay, kneaded and handled roughly… then you, with gentle potter’s hands, forming such an intricate design, working with him to create something he’d never be able to imagine on his own...