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set the scene setting prompts (but a little more specific) from yours truly.
001, a convenience store past midnight.
002, a hospital waiting room at 3 in the morning.
003, a photoshoot outdoors in the middle of winter.
004, an indoor filming set of a detective's office.
005, a new house/apartment filled with unopened cardboard boxes.
006, a swing set in an empty playground at night.
007, on stage in an empty theatre.
008, inside an old abandoned house.
009, an empty cemetery at night.
010, the arrival hall at an airport.
011, the last train compartment that's not full.
012, the roulette table in a casino.
013, on the deck of a cruise ship.
014, a kitchen during a black out, surrounded by candles.
015, a treehouse in the middle of the woods.
016, on the dance floor during a wedding.
017, behind the chapel before the wedding ceremony starts.
018, backstage during the middle of a concert.
019, a crowded club during a bachelorette party.
020, standing in front of a painting at a museum.
021, a small, intimate family barbecue.
022, a gazebo while it's raining.
023, the back of an empty bus.
024, a hotel room with only one bed.
025, an empty balcony while a party goes on inside.
026, a bar just after closing.
027, an empty sports stadium.
028, lakeside while the sun is setting.
030, an empty stretch of road beside a broken down car.
031, in front of a suspicious pool of blood in an empty parking lot.
032, in the crowd of spectators during an underground fight.
033, a plane during a bout of turbulence.
034, on kiss cam at a sports game.
035, at a table during a charity gala.
036, a masquerade ball.
037, a halloween party in a suburban house.
038, the beach in the late afternoon.
039, a dressing room after a big performance.
040, exploring the depths of a mysterious cave.
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autumn/halloween sentence starters! 🍂🍁🎃
masterlist of autumn and halloween themed sentence starters! some are original, but most are collected from other posts.
❝ i made pumpkin cookies! want to try one? ❞
❝ did you cut yourself carving the pumpkin? let me see it. ❞
❝ stay still i’m almost done with your costume. ❞
❝ let’s paint pumpkins. ❞
❝ hurry up! we’re going to be late for the costume party! ❞
❝ help me decorate! ❞
❝ let’s open some windows, okay? ❞
❝ it’s starting to rain… ❞
❝ bring a jacket! ❞
❝ do we really need to go to a pumpkin patch? can’t we just buy one at the store? ❞
❝ let’s go pick pumpkins! ❞
❝ it’s chilly out here, you need a coat. take mine. ❞
❝ you sound sick. are you sick? ❞
*sneeze* ❝ sorry, allergies. ❞
❝ wanna go out for halloween? ❞
❝ looks like it’s time to rake the leaves… ❞
❝ let’s go get hot chocolate then go for a walk. ❞
❝ let’s go trick-or-treating! ❞
❝ let’s go jump in the leaves! ❞
❝ come in here where it’s dry! ❞
❝ it’s dark?! already?! ❞
❝ ooh it’s chilly out. ❞
❝ please, enough with the pumpkin spice. ❞
❝ good morning. no, don’t get up, it’s raining, let’s stay in bed a little longer… ❞
❝ did you hear about the werewolf/vampire/witch roaming around this town on halloween night? ❞
❝ let’s go to the haunted house! oh, please, please, please, please?! ❞
❝ i don’t get scared. i’m practically fearless. ❞
❝ did you hear that? ❞
❝ we have to get out of here! ❞
❝ are you going to hide in my shoulder the whole time? or actually watch the movie? ❞
❝ i’m not going in a graveyard. ❞
❝ what did you get? ❞
❝ want to trade candy? ❞
❝ i got a rock. ❞
❝ don’t blame me! it was your idea to come in here! ❞
❝ what are you going as for halloween this year? ❞
❝ i just can’t wait for halloween! ❞
❝ you should totally buy that costume! ❞
❝ trick or treat! ❞
❝ happy halloween! ❞
❝ happy fall! ❞
❝ i wanna make sure that my jack-o-lantern is the best! ❞
❝ i’ll race you through the corn maze! ❞
❝ that guy in the gorilla costume has been following us for the past ten blocks. ❞
❝ aww come on! it was a prank! ❞
❝ please, please, PLEASE no scary movie marathon! ❞
❝ that wasn’t funny! ❞
❝ i keep tripping over my costume. ❞
❝ i’m not sure we should go down that street. ❞
❝ no fair! your costume is getting you more candy. ❞
❝ faster! we need to get to all of the houses! ❞
❝ forget being ‘too old’ to trick or treat. i’m doing this forever! ❞
❝ i don’t like these woods. ❞
❝ i just saw something! ❞
❝ look at that intestine cake! ❞
❝ i’m a real vampire. ❞
❝ do you think stuff really happens on halloween? like..supernatural stuff. ❞
❝ i made us matching costumes! ❞
❝ i think i just saw something move outside your window…is someone watching us? ❞
❝ you’re not going to make me carve this pumpkin all by myself, are you? ❞
❝ did you hear there’s a masquerade ball this halloween? let’s go! ❞
❝ you shouldn’t go out there! ❞
❝ s-scared? me? i’m not..scared. ❞
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@chrissyfied
"Get ideas, baby." He wasn't talking about decoration ideas. He was talking about Chrissy getting ideas from the mama spider. "Eat me up, sweetheart." Because his mind didn't go straight to death but instead it went straight to mama spider being naughty with daddy spider. Chrissy should have known better.
The pumpkin lights were hung from the balcony railing. Eddie was moving to grab the spider webs to intertwine them with the lights and the railing but he stopped, head tilting to the side when Chrissy said she wanted to hang up the ghost lights and where. "Absolutely not." The Eddie brain. He was fine putting himself in danger by climbing up things he shouldn't climb. Hell, he didn't even view the possible danger in those situations. But if Chrissy wanted to do it? Danger! Danger!
"You're not going up there without a harness. And we don't own one." So instead, he handed her spider webs so she could help spookify their balcony.
@edhellfire
This man of hers, honestly! Chrissy rolled her eyes with a smile on her lips because oh, she wasn’t annoyed or upset with him in any way, just one of the many times she dotted on him with certain traits he displayed. Hyper focusing was one of them, and she never dared to move him out of what he was focusing on, but should she physically move? Would his intrusive thoughts kick in during the mere moment she went to gather the decorations he required from the box? Houston! Chrissy Cunningham had a galactic problem.
“Let me get them, but don’t even think about readjusting those lights while I’m gone! I’m watching you.” Stern words and look, making the I-have-my-eyes-on-you hand gesture to complete how serious she was. Even then, mere seconds to leave him be was a risk she simply had to take. Because it took her a moment to head back in, gather the decorations along with a few possibilities because her own mind had been conjuring up ideas while they were out on the balcony.
What took her so long? Well, she didn’t want Eddie tearing open the bag of spiders and sending the little creatures flying everywhere, so she took time to open the bag. Bags, rather. She also opened the packs of spiderwebs. A big spider was placed on her head, because she also needed to carry out more lights, which were ghosts that she wanted to hang up herself.
“Here’s mama —“ Chrissy bowed her head down to plop the big spider right off so she could set the bags of smaller spiders carefully without any spillage. “She ate their dad, that’s their horrific story. And here are your webs, Batman. I’m holding on to these!” The ghost lights were hanging around her neck like a necklace, before she pointed at the place Eddie originally was checking to hang up the pumpkins. “I want to hang them up there when your done with our spiders.”
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@fidelissimi
Eddie's arms were crossed on the desk and his head was resting in his arms. It was as comfortable as he could get sitting at a desk at school. He was so damn tired that he hadn't so much as lifted his head to carry on this conversation with Ruby. The most he did was open his eyes and glance up at her from behind his messy bangs. "I take offense to that." The nerd buddies thing. He didn't really. It just wouldn't be very Eddie-like if he said nothing about it.
One thing he wasn't going to address was the part of people giving him shit. Ruby didn't need to get involved. Eddie had been dealing with this kind of shit since middle school. It always passed. He just needed to not die between now and when the jocks got tired of giving him shit.
"Neighbors got a rooster that won't shut the fuck up." Another lie. A rooster wouldn't last a week in Forest Hills. The coyotes came out at night and would have a fucking banquet.
Eddie yawned as his eyes fell closed again. "I'm plotting destruction."
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@edhellfire86 ( "hey you look tired. you alright?" )
Tired didn't even come close. Eddie was exhausted. He hadn't been getting much sleep. Something weird had gone down in Hawkins (as fucking usual) and once again Eddie was the small town's number one suspect. The devil was in Hawkins, it was withcraft and magic or whatever the fuck they spewed at the local church. All Eddie knew was that Jason and his disciples were hunting him down. They knew where he lived and although they hadn't broken in (yet), one night they slashed his tires and another night his van was attacked with eggs, dozens of them. Night three onward Eddie barely got sleep, waking up at every sound he heard to protect what little he had. He was very concerned about his uncle's trailer. He only got good sleep in school and teachers were always waking him up in the middle of class. Apparently sleeping in class was rude. So now Eddie was falling asleep during study hall mid-conversation with Ruby. "I'm peachy." He did not sound peachy.
"Yeah, I don't fucking believe you," Ruby said with an air of nonchalance that she didn't truly feel at all. She might seem aloof and uninterested in her surroundings, and like she didn't keep up with everything that happened in Hawkins, but the fact was she was more intuitive than she let on, and lately it wasn't hard to tell that Eddie hadn't been himself. Especially considering she'd taken a particular shine to him and in doing so, had noticed the dark circles under his eyes and the fact that he fell asleep in more than one class they had together. Being low on energy was not an Eddie thing to do, and the absence of her friend's usual spark had bothered her to the point of asking him about it. "Is someone giving you shit? Or did you just stay up too late with your nerd buddies?" she asked, referring to the friends he played DnD with.
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Eddie was a damn professional at this. He managed to keep his eyes on the screen, his facial expression blank. If anyone seated in front of them were to look back, they wouldn't notice what was going on just a head tilt down. He loved it. He loved the sneakiness of it.
And he loved how he could tell that Chrissy was enjoying it. Whether it was how her breath would hitch randomly, or how she would spread her legs just a little bit more, or how he could feel the warmth and dampness against his fingertips.
Oh he was so going to need a cold shower when he got home. But this was good. This was really really good.
Feeling bold, and oddly confident, Eddie moved the elastic of her panties to the side just enough so that he could slip his index finger underneath and get that skin to skin contact. That was more than enough to get him hard. Yes, he was that pathetic when it came to Chrissy. Just then he leaned over, whispering in her ear. "I need a snack." He wasn't talking about food.
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☆。・::・゚★,。・::・゚☆
She inhaled sharply as his hand wandered up slower, fingers gently running over the fabric of her underwear. They weren't ones that she considered to be all too special. Just a pair of light pink ones with lacy little edges that she had in about a zillion different colors. Nothing that she wore when she had the intention of really trying to get a rise out of Eddie.
She drew her bottom lip between her teeth, trying very hard to keep her eyes focused on the movie and act like her boyfriend wasn't teasing her. Which was a little silly, because as long as she was quite, she was fairly certain nobody was going to look their way and see anything.
The fact that they might, though, made it all the more fun, so she still tried to play along. Tried.
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Continued from here with @brknmnds
Eddie had an arm around his girlfriend's waist, the other was holding a glass of whiskey that was only half-full. He'd been drinking. What else was he supposed to do? He didn't know anyone and there was no one there he even wanted to know. They all looked like stuck up rich assholes to him. He knew he needed to change that mindset too, given that Violet was planning on introducing him to managers and record label people. It just wasn't his vibe.
The things you did for love though. He dressed up and attended because he was the boyfriend and it was his duty as such to be there.
When Violet wrapped his arms around him, Eddie leaned in and placed a little kiss right under her jawline. "Does that mean I get to show you off now?" That really just meant he was going to cling to her and give the stink eye to anyone that so much as looked her way. He knew she was way out his league so all he could do was scare people of.
"Speaking of…" Eddie took a sip of his drink, then set it down. "I know I said it before we left, but I fucking love your costume." It was sexy without being too sexy and that was right up Eddie's alley.
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Their friendship had always been innocent and pure. Eddie didn't have many friendships like that with girls and it really meant something to him to have it with Jewel. It was undeniable that there was room for more though. She was pretty and kind, and he loved spending time with her and he was a teenage boy with raging hormones. As innocent as it always was with Jewel, she had a tendency to tease. He was pretty damn certain her kisses weren't meant to arouse him but come on! It was impossible for him not to get aroused. Especially when there was that underlying bit of tension due to it being forbidden. It wasn't forbidden but in Eddie's head it was. Going any further with Jewel would change everything. And she'd never even been kissed before him!
But here he was, sitting with her on her dad's living room couch, after a couple of kisses, with a raging boner than was being covered up by an innocent bystander - the decorative pillow.
"You'll regret it." Instant panic. "That wasn't a threat!" Sure as fuck sounded like it.
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@edhellfire @edhellfire86 sent "I don't want you to have to deal with that part of me."
"I think that part of you has other ideas" Jewel murmurs with a smile as she rolled over, she wasn't going to hold him being a teenage boy and certain parts of Eddie having different plans against him.
"I want to, if that's okay though" She said, giving him the option, she wasn't going to push if he didn't want to though. Eddie never did when she'd backed down in the past so least she could do was return the favour there.
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@puppetoffthehook
While it was both a valid and rational assumption that the kid wanted to play, that most definitely wasn't what Eddie had in mind. He was thinking about running away before he got in too much trouble with the principal. Eddie figured it was a two birds with one stone: save himself from getting in trouble and save this new kid from being sucked into the hell hole that was Hawkins Elementary.
"I'm so good at running." Words that would ring true well into his teenage years. "The big kids school is across the woods and there's this really cool spot with a picnic table. We can hide." Another thing Eddie was good at: hiding. It said a lot about the way he grew up.
"You wanna?" It wasn't a rational plan but he was a child and just really wanted to hide away from everything. It hadn't even crossed his mind that he was likely gonna get both of them into more trouble. He awkwardly stuck his hands into the pockets of his jeans and looked down at his feet, shrugging his shoulders.
@edhellfire
Billy hadn’t expected the other boy to come over and at first he was a bit spooked by the eagerness being displayed. But the boy seems nice and wanted to play so maybe this was a good thing?
“I can run fast!” He’s not the fastest boy alive or anything but he can outrun his dad when he needs to. “How ‘bout you?”
The blonde can’t help but compare their appearances. He’s not much taller than the boy but as the one who was used to being the shortest he was kind of happy about it. And given his longer legs he thinks he can definitely outrun the smaller boy.
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@lcstinfantasy
"Don't act all innocent with me, Brooke Davis." Eddie didn't sound upset. His tone was amused, if anything, playful even. He was matching her teasing and seductive energy. That was their thing. Eddie had met his match in Brooke Davis. She took no shit and always met him halfway with whatever energy he was putting out. He returned the favor. "You know exactly what you're doing." Eddie had been straight up with her about his love for cheerleaders. Imagine having the hottest cheerleader on the squad on his lap, in the middle of a game, rubbing her ass on his lap. He was a goner. "You're gonna have to sit there for like five minutes while I think about Miss O'Donnell and last week's math test." That was enough to get any man soft.
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@edhellfire
not only was she helping the raven's get a upperhand by being a distraction to the other team. sitting in eddie's lap, who was sitting in the bleachers of the opposing team (technically so were they considering they were in hawkins), dragged eyes to them. in a way she's sinking her claws into him. letting everyone know that brooke davis claimed this one and if you dared to take what's her's there will be hell to pay.
so while waiting to start another cheer, she couldn't help as she started to subtle move her ass down against his crotch. smirking to herself when she felt him twitch in excitement. "aw was i turning you on?" she plays innocent but her tone screams seductive.
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@rumancekwitch
Peter was late. Eddie was already blaming Roman in his head. It was always Roman. He could have gone to his trailer to wait for Peter but doing it now was awkward. He'd walked in, as he did, and sat on the couch only for Peter's cousin to walk out of the bathroom and sit in the living room with him. Getting up and leaving would be rude so Eddie sat there and subjected himself to Destiny's questioning.
The first thing Eddie noticed about Destiny was that she was hotter in person than in pictures. The second thing he noticed was that she was way too protective over Peter. This was twenty questions and Eddie had not signed up for it. What's your name? How'd you meet? How close are you with Peter? How much do you know? The questions were dizzying.
"You always ask this many questions?"
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@chrissyfied
"You won't hear me argue." About being fed. Eddie was a bottomless pit, while at the same time being extremely forgetful. He likely hadn't eaten much at work and was now starving and ready to inhale everything that was put in front of him. Thankfully Chrissy knew that about him - hence why she had the chicken thawing early on in the afternoon, and why she made a lot food for just two people and a baby, and why she made mashed potatoes (cause he loved those).
Eddie helps Chrissy carry the food to the table. Hungry as he was, he didnt immediately sit down to eat. Instead he set Halen's bowl down in front of her, taking her spoon from her hand and starting in on feeding her. Halen was a quick learner and had picked up how to use a spoon very quickly for a child her age. She just needed a little help sometimes. Daddy showing her how it's done and then leaving her to finish always worked wonders.
Once Halen started fighting her daddy for the spoon, he handed it over to her and sat down to eat. Again, he didn't immediately dig in. He waited for Chrissy. Dinner time was one of the few times they had as a family during the week so he could wait till Chrissy was seated. This was one of those truly genuinely Eddie things. He liked sitting down for dinner with his family because for the longest time he thought that only happened in tv and movies. He never had a family and therefore never had sit down meals. He looked forward to them now.
"Uncle Wayne wants to come to town next weekend." Chrissy never said no to Wayne but Eddie always gave her the option to. "Figured you and I could go to a concert or something."
@edhellfire
Chrissy could always tell that Halen’s mood would continue on a good note when her babbles turned into little made up tunes and excited giggles. Up in her own little world with mommy and daddy, even when her parents took a little moment for themselves. Eddie never failed to surprise her, and while she was already in a pleasant mood herself, the kiss he interrupted her with had her giggling which only he could hear as it was muffled against his lips.
It wasn’t hard to steal her attention, easily giving in as her arms wrapped around his neck to bring him in closer without any bit of space getting between them. She was a happy mommy, who was easily mistaken for Eddie’s wife whenever they were all out in public, not at all quick to correct them. Sometimes she even forgot that they weren’t married, and husband just happen to fit Eddie’s place in her life.
“Why, hello to you, too.” See? Wasn’t hard to grab her attention, because she forgot all about turning the burning off that was still cooking the chicken. Not a problem, really, because she lowered it just before he kissed her. And she just needed to be held by him like this sometimes, and vice versa, while stealing a few more tender kisses. Only a few more because Halen’s lungs were starting to make them aware that the youngest mogwai needed to be fed, along with the grumbling from Eddie’s stomach. “Let’s get you and Hales fed, okay?” She murmured the question in between kisses, before reluctantly and slowly letting him go, somehow remembering the burner needed to be turned off on the chicken.
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@havvkinsqueen
While Chrissy twirled in the rain like the happiest girl in the world, Eddie stood there getting drenched and looking very uncomfortable with it all. Thankfully he'd managed to take off his leather jacket and vest before Chrissy dragged him out into the rain. His tshirt was soaked now, sticking to his body. Instead of making him looked thinner though, it hugged his arm muscles and highlighted his little waist.
"You've lost your mind." He said, a little chuckle laced into the last word. It was cute that she was so happy in the rain. He'd never seen her so happy. Maybe it was the little things for Chrissy too. Which worked for Eddie because he didn't have much to offer her.
Oh she had fully lost her mind because she kissed him. Out of nowhere. She caught him off guard with that. The blush on his face bright red and immediate the second he felt her lips against his own. He smiled against the kiss and suddenly the rain wasn't so bad.
@edhellfire
*/ @edhellfire left a note;
🎲 7. A romantic kiss
---☁︎。⋆。 "C'mon," Chrissy insisted, tugging Eddie out from the shelter of the building. It was her absolute favourite type of weather, sunny with a steady and drizzling rain. Dropping his hand, the blonde scampered out into the clearing and put her hands out and began to spin. A smile on her face, she stopped when she got proper dizzy, stumbling slightly while giggling. The blonde was on her way to getting drenched, sitting at slightly more than damp now. Water dripped from her bangs down onto her face as she looked up to Eddie, smiling. "It feels like being free," she quietly explained, answering a question no one asked; Why? Everything lined up to create a moment that she never wanted to forget, and so Chrissy did her part to add to it. One hand on each shoulder, getting on her tiptoes, the teen closed her eyes and leaned in closer to place a kiss on Eddie's lips. And when the moment for the both of them was through, she lowered herself back to her feet and looked up with a bright smile.
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independent. selective. multi muse . established june of 2013. remade in may 2023. featuring muses from teen wolf, scream, obx, and oth, f&f, stranger things, other fandoms, amongst other original characters. written and loved by tin, she/her, 27. this blog will contain mature theses such as violence, nsfw and ect. this blog is 18+. MDNI. oc and canon friendly.
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@havvkinsqueen
"Ballet?" The way he said that single word showed how impressed he was by that. He knew she did cheer, knew she was a dancer, but ballet? Now he had to see it. He could have guessed that one if he thought about it long enough. There was always something about the way Chrissy moved, very poised on proper.
A nod of agreement about Mrs. Henderson's house, "And she's a fucking great cook." Eddie's favorite thing was being invited over around dinner time because that meant he got a home cooked meal cooked by an actual mom. Mrs. Henderson always get him leftovers to take home too, probably because she watched him eat like an underfed feral creature. He really needed to work on his table manners.
Eddie grabbed his backpack while Chrissy put things away. It was open still but he figured they wouldn't be walking too far and it wasn't overstuffed to where things would fall out of it. He just had a towel in there and a change of clothes anyway, "I'd never say no to you. And then you go ahead and add a hot tub and I was already here mentally."
@edhellfire
---☁︎。⋆。 “Hmm?” she asked, eyebrows drawing together in confusion for a moment before she followed his gaze to her face? Thinking briefly she realised @edhellfire was referring to the duck. “Oh! I have had years and years of ballet training. Lots of, uhm, core control and balance instilled in me,” Chrissy explained with a laugh. As Eddie kept staring in rapture, the teen couldn’t help but blush slightly under (Quite literally), the gaze. Logically she knew that he was just intrigued with her poise, but Chrissy was still a little flustered anyway. She could chalk it up to her nerves being in her house in just a shirt. Here. With Eddie.
--- “Oh, thanks,” she answered with a small shrug. Chrissy always thought that it felt like a funeral home; Just a tad stuffy and not lived in, in the slightest. There was no life in here. “The Henderson’s house is so cozy,” the blonde offhandedly answered. Swallowing slightly, Chrissy opened the door and extended her arm for Eddie to exit out to the patio where the hot tub was. “My dad is a lawyer.” Moving to the table, she placed some of the bags that Eddie brought on top before the pitcher of lemonade next to them. “I’m really excited you came by the way! Thank you so much!”
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@itsalltoobeautiful
His back on the bed, knees bend at the end of the bed and his feet just barely touching the floor, Eddie shrugged. "Thin line between love and hate." But he did have a very strong disdain for fairies. Tinkerbell had been the single exception to date and he still thought she was annoying little shit - but she was cute.
Eddie could talk about fairies for hours. In fact, he'd probably done so in the past. He was ready to convince Whitney that they were evil, ready to keep this conversation going but…
Distraction came in the form of boobies. Boobies win over fairies. Eye contact turned into nipple contact because now he couldn't look away from the tits that were so close to his face. Thank god for girls that didn't wear bras.
"Weird way to prove you don't have fairy wings but I'll fucking take it."
@edhellfire
@edhellfire86 — Sabbath and Fairies ; cont. from here
This was quite the hilarious conversation to be having to Black Sabbath— Whitney couldn’t stop grinning for even a second if she wanted to. This boy had her locked in and smitten as hell as he continued his rant about the mythical creatures; making her giggle as she maneuvered under him so they were both comfortable.
“You have dreams about her, huh? Your stories aren’t adding up, Eddie.. do you love her or hate her?” She teased, giving his face an array of feather-light kisses as she spoke— honestly, this was one of the more silly ways they could’ve ended up like this, but Whitney lived for it. The silliness. The giggles into his lips as she fueled this hilarious fire. She got to be a little minx and feed into Eddie’s opinions about fairies? Yes please- no one had ever made her feel this way; so relaxed about being herself and to not be afraid to laugh, even in intimate situations. It was a genuine breath of relief, and one of the main reasons why she loved being with this boy so much.
“Okay but.. you have a huge sweet tooth, so you don’t have any room to talk—“ More petting of his hair, hands gently scratching and pushing the curls away so she could admire his face. “- but I do too, so…”
Whit feigned a mock look of offense, eyes going wide for a split second before rising her brows. “You think so? I don’t know, sweet pea.. would you hate me if I was?” She spoke into his ear, lifting to kiss his earlobe before falling back down underneath his frame- this was just too much fun. At his last words, though.. that’s when the girl kicked it into gear. She took her hands away from his hair to slowly push the strap of her tank top down from her shoulder, doing a little shimmy to show off her chest before meeting his eyes. Another shit-eating grin spreading across her flushed face.
“Oooh, so scary…. is it working?”
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EdHellfire86 = @edhellfire
I'm moving to the original blog but keeping this one as a backup.
I'm so fucking sorry, you guys.
I'm hoping this is the last time. I'm embarrassed x_x
This queue is packed so things are going to be posting here but I made sure to add the original url so you remember to tag it. If you're unsure, you can always tag both.
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