* 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 .

Jeremy Allen White - The Bear Season 3

♡ closed starter for @violetmood / plot linked in source

the image that flashes across her screen causes her breath to hitch. tini is immediately shooting upright to observe the attachment in its glory. the pale skin shadowed by the night sky. the blonde hair that plays peek-a-boo makes her grin, a sliver into the identity of the person on the other end of the tether. the thrum of her heartbeat pounds against her rib cage and the trill of it all makes her gleefully smile. "tasteful." is all she can think to reply as she searches her mind for an idea of what could even come close to the ethereal image gracing her screen. tini rises clumsily from her head, legs quite defiant as her head is sent reeling. the redhead kicks off her oversized sweatpants and adjust her thong on her hips. they're a typical gray, from the target five pack pair. so she has to find a way to a make them suitable for the exchange. she hikes them up so the accentuate the curvature of her ass. looking over her shoulder in the mirror, tini silently deems it a success. a waterfall of auburn cascades down her back as she releases the teeth of her claw clip. she then slips her tank top over her head until she's just standing her underwear. the breeze makes self conscious goosebumps bubble to the surface and tini grins at the thrill. the camera app flashes across her screen and she holds the phone above her so the mirror can be seen at her back. the front facing angle is perfectly highlighting the jut of her ass in the full length mirror. she tilts the phone and presses her tits together with the help of her arm. cleavage pops up at the bottom corner of the screen. when the camera snap, tini can hardly recognize the body as her own. she send it before she can second guess herself. "all for you." drunk on the infatuation, the girl types. "i think you did it better, though. is it weird i'm just imaging what you look like behind that phone? don't get me wrong, definitely appreciating your body. but.. is too intimate to say i want more?"

her phone buzzes in her hand and for a moment, she just lets it go. of course it's going to be tini's reply. of course morgan's going to panic about it. she's not an insecure woman. morgan knows she's conventionally beautiful, but something about knowing that photo was going to tini made her anxious. her heart races as she opens her messages. morgan blinks a couple of times. she thinks, 'was it too tasteful?' she doesn't have long to ponder her apprehension as tini has sent another reply. breath taking. her stomach flip flops, lesser lip between her teeth. the cascade of red hair. the perfect curve of her ass. she doesn't feel worthy as she reads 'all for you.' morgan reads the final message, goosebumps prickling her skin. "no, no. you definitely did it better. yours are effortless. sexy. i can't even see your face and i know you wake up looking like a goddess." morgan's thinking of how to respond to tini without writing 'ditto.' hues dart to her window again, staring directly at the redhead's house. she climbs off of her bed and pads to the window. fingers reach for the cord of her blinds. she pulls gently, allowing the covering to rise. morgan is in full view if tini opens her blinds. she presses the audio recording button and says, breathlessly, albeit sultry, "you know, you could just come over." she clasps a hand over her mouth, mortified but exhilarated at the same time.