all that glitters isn't gold

                            𝓼𝓸𝓻𝓻𝔂    you    can’t   sit   with     𝖚𝖘...

     rouge by smitten                                                                                      shadow by bear

well now there’s a screaming timmy turner we got to magically shut up.

               she’s making sure her very sensitive ears are plugged, arms crossed.

‘ I know you’re there. Before you ask I can and will blame this on you if you get me caught, but if you want to nab something else that I’m not setting my sights for, I won’t spring the alarm if you don’t~ ’

There’s a quiet ‘thanks’ as she accepts the popcorn, tossing a few pieces into the air and catching them in her mouth. 

This one’s a troublemaker. Lola’s inclined, immediately, to enjoy her company, even if it’s only for the night. She’s fun. And it’s nice, to have another girl on her side. The bunny’s fingers bridge, and she rests her chin on them, with a sweet smile. 

“I’d never mention something like that. Might lead to jealousy, after all. And guys that keep pics of old girlfriends on their phones — shouldn’t be jealous of their girlfriends exes, in return, right?”

Her tone is only slightly bitter. Slightly. But it’s masked with that saccharine smile and sugary tone.  

             ‘ oh girl, honestly you’re a better woman than me. the only men i keep in my life are dummies who i keep fooling for jewels. ’

a pause, and she fiddles a bit with the ring on her wrist, the large bangle holding a purple druzy, that’s been polished and cut into a heart whilst she sighs.

‘ it never works out for a thief. i steal too many hearts. ’ 

her tone whilst it had gotten quieter went back to its normal volume as she winks before going to pop some popcorn into her mouth as well.

‘ then again you don’t want my advice, it would be to dump that sorry sack. but i can tell, you like him. you have those eyes. ’

a gentle smile before she holds her hand out. 

              ‘ oh goodness, we can’t have that. ’

she shifts and changes which leg is crossed, idly handing the other some popcorn that she’d juuuuust finished popping.

‘ did you tell him that he used to call you doll. i’m sure that beat any nickname he could come up with. make sure not to let him know. ’

             hmm.