#wingedxshadow

holiday meme [x]        —( status : accepting )

[Text: My Prince]: That sounds lovely, are you hungry? I’ll make you some lunch.

Sarah took a deep breath, as she began to make her way back to Brooklyn, and to her apartment. She wasn’t too far away by public transit, she had gotten rather accustom to the subway system. She was beyond nervous about telling him the news, but she could only hope that he would be okay with it. She knew for a fact that she was going to keep the baby regardless of how he felt, but she would not force him to be a father if he did not want to be. She refused to put another child through what Steve had gone through. Not that she ever thought Drogon would be violent against her of course, but she didn’t want her child to grow up with parents who argue. 

By the time she got to her apartment, she found herself going around the small place and tidying up. Cleaning had always been a bit of a stress reliever for her, and right now she needed it. However when she finally heard the knock on her door that told her Drogon had arrived, she took a deep breath, and straightened out her clothes. 

SEND A ✉ AND I WILL GENERATE A NUMBER (1-65) FOR A TEXT MESSAGE FROM MY MUSE TO YOURS.

Send “✆” for a morning text.

[Text: My Prince]: Good morning handsome, I was thinking if you were up we could go catch some breakfast together. 

Send “✉” for a text that wasn’t sent.

[Text: Drafted]: I don’t know what on earth I ever did to deserve a man as wonderful as you, but I am so glad you are in my life. <3 

Send “ø” for a late night text. 

14: jawline kiss

Sarah was feeling confident for once, she wasn’t quite sure what brought it on but she wasn’t about to ignore it. He was just sitting there, flipping through the channels on the television. She was suppose to be in the kitchen getting their desserts, but she couldn’t help but get a bit sidetracked. She stared at him for a moment, going rather unnoticed, which is what sparked the confidence. 

With a deep breath, Sarah strode over to where Drogon sat and with ease climbed onto his lap, straddling the large man. Without even a word, she leaned in and began to trail light kisses along his jaw, enjoying the way the stubble felt against her lips. She would get close to his lips, but teasingly move to kiss his chin instead and continued on to the other side of his jawline. 

The blush didn’t seem to leave Sarah’s face as he continued his compliments. The fact that he honestly thought she would turn heads at the restaurant they were planning to go to seemed almost unbelievable. She thought of herself as a woman who looked pretty good for her age, but she never thought she was beautiful enough to be the prettiest girl in a room.