#swcrdiisms

      For a few brief moments she had been worried that he would       chastise her for suggesting something so scandalous. But then       he’s moving closer, his hands cupping her face and she smiles       at the sound of his laugh. The kiss leaves her breathless and       calms the nerves that had been stirring within her, her hands       loosely holding on to the front of his shirt. When they break apart       her cheeks are warm, and she can’t help but look up at him in       complete adoration. “I cannot wait for tomorrow.” The princess       whispers softly. It’s the night before their wedding, and she had       sought him out when her nerves had gotten the best of her. Her       smile falters for a moment as she thinks of the wedding night, and       what is required of them, and she swallows thickly, “I don’t think       I’ve ever been this nervous in my life.”

positivity || accepting 

@adversator, 

    First of all, a fantastic Lucifer rper. Second of all, a super sweet and kind person who couldn’t be FARTHER from their muse. Their writing is absolutely ACE and sometimes makes me feel unworthy with my own replies. 11/10 would recommend. 

@swcrdiisms 

   OH MY GOODNESS, what a sweet pea. Dear, you are just such a wonderful drop of sunshine. While I’ll admit it’s been awhile since we have chatted properly I just wanted to remind you of how lovely you are!

@ginnosaya 

❛ ------ did you want something? ❜ part of him wanted to run again ---- not face anyone, but he knew it would just delay the inevitable as his hand slipped into his pockets.

     ❝ i do? ❞ there’s a timid smile on his features as he asks, like he’s      not sure if it’s a good thing or not. he’s tucked into his sleeping      bag, the both of them camping out on his living room floor, and he      can only just make out nick’s silhouette in what little moonlight’s      seeping through the curtains. maybe it’s because of the security      that comes with that darkness that he shifts a little closer to nick,      voice threatening to catch in his throat as he speaks. ❝ i mean… i     wouldn’t say no. if we cuddled for a while, i mean. ❞

"Yeah, sunshine, you do,” he whispered. He couldn’t see much in the dark, but he didn’t really need to. The guy always looked like he’d be good for a snuggle. “And I hope you don’t mind me taking you up on that.” Nick scooted closer. Easy enough considering he wasn’t in his sleeping bag, but rather on top of it (too confined when he wasn’t totally ready to sleep. But comfortable to lay on.) He rolled onto his side a bit and just smiled fondly at him for a second.

Dorian was a rare type of person that was very comfortable having affection placed on him without expectation of anything beyond it. He was just so loving. It was refreshing, and Nick appreciated the trait immensely.

     “No. But you needed me more than they did.”

     Michael’s loneliness wasn’t strong, but it still pulled. Nakoma could feel it as she walked past him, like a magnet. Though she didn’t think magnets attracted metal towards them simply because they wanted company..