Feb 26, 2016
Pretty girl. You do not belong in battle. ( make them pay for what they've done to you. )
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Pretty girl. You do not belong in battle. ( make them pay for what they've done to you. )
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❝ VAUNTIING
“zoe and i want to burn chanel’s closet -- are you in?”
@vauntiing
pansy parkinson aesthetic for ➟ @vauntiing
Me: I can’t find my pants.
Sqaud: Go without them.
Me: This girl just called me an angel. So excited.
Ruby: You are.
Rinnie: Yeah. Lucifer.
Me: I feel like he’s hot though so i’m ok with it.
Ruby: He’s hot as hell.
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cuddles draco 💋
His eyes are closed && his breathing is shallow but he can feel her eyes on him. Can feel the covers he’s hiding himself under shift slightly as the body moves ever closer. He feigns sleep as if it would coerce her to continue, but the underlying thought isn’t of her stopping. Draco fights to keep a smirk off his face, to remain as serene as possible, only to throw her off from his true intent. Brought to light when her touch grazes his bare chest && tenses before he attacks. Arms scooping around her like a predator’s jaw to its prey. Nose burying in the nape of her neck && breathing in her scent. ❛ –tyrin’ to be sneaky? ❜ His words come out groggy, despite the moments he’d spent awake feeling her move next to him. Regardless of the nagging feeling to get up, to prepare for the day of an endless routine of doing things he doesn’t want to. It’s momentary, though the rain makes him sleepier than normal && the warm press of her body against his adds a nice comfort to it, but there’s no movement other than his breathing, slowing against her skin with reluctance.
❛ You look-- Nice. ❜ With a dart his tongue moves across the flesh of his lips, smirk widening. The thought crosses his mind, however briefly, that skipping the party would be far more fun than going, but it’s necessary. However, he leans down to rest his forehead on her’s. ❛ The media is goin’ to have a field day with that dress. ❜
@vauntiing
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Valentine’s kisses / for @vauntiing / Status: Not Accepting.
A smile grows, it’s soft && small, hardly noticeable, but it’s there && it’s growing. A chuckle expelling from his mouth, a rare thing his laugh, as he mockingly tries to disentangle himself from his girlfriend, no it was fiancè now wasn’t it? There’s no no greater feeling than her affection, none that so existed in his life && perhaps he found that, with time, he came deserve what she’d given him. He’d found that what they had was worth everything in the world, it had only taken him the worst part of four years.
Her kisses kept coming, planting themselves anywhere she saw fit && they tickled the skin beneath her lips. He’d expected a reaction, but none so strong && it made the nerves leave his stomach && the nausea faded as his laughing increased. ❛ – I love you. ❜ It’s whispered beneath his laugh, between her kisses, but it’s reverberating in his mind with severity. Like she needs to hear it, like he needs to share it. Because he does, he needs her to KNOW that he does. He loves her, through every fiber of his being, even as her kisses littered his face with no end. There would be no stop it would seem, until he forces her to. When his arms engulf her && she’s lifted so their noses touch, he keeps her from coming closer because he’s sure there’s lipstick stains all over his face by now. But for once, he doesn’t seem to mind it.