#୧ ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ › irrcdeemable › ⌗ emma and billy .

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dynamic tag drop part two .

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@becomelions // @irrcdeemable // @hcllchesters

The Notebook (2004) dir. Nick Cassavetes

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⸺  ❝  𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦  𝗜𝗦  𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗨𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗬  𝗧𝗛𝗘  𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗬  𝗖𝗢𝗥𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗧  𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗥  ;  i  would  be  a  pretty  cute  worm  .  i  would  sit  on  your  shoulder  and  whisper  little  worm  things  until  it  was  time  to  curl  up  and  take  a  worm nap  .  ❞

him too . emma worm ? yes ? no ?

"Of course I'd still love you if you were a worm. You'd be the cutest damn worm of them all."

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⸺  𝗦𝗛𝗘  𝗧𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗦  𝗛𝗘𝗥  𝗕𝗘𝗦𝗧  𝗧𝗢  𝗙𝗘𝗜𝗚𝗡  𝗔𝗡  𝗘𝗫𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗢𝗡  of  nonchalance  ,  slipping  quietly  into  the  seat  beside  her  love  and  running  gentle  strokes  of  slender  digits  tenderly  across  the  span  of  his  shoulder  blades  .  ❝  i  have  no  idea  ,  babe  ;  that's  so  weird  .  .  .  ❞

her  tone  is  entirely  too  conspicuous  as  she  watches  him  fiddle  with  the  wrapping  around  the  test  ,  chin  coming  to  rest  atop  his  shoulder  as  the  stick  finally  comes  into  view  .  ❝  whatcha  got  there  ,  baby  ?  ❞

giggling while handing him the cornflakes bc she left something ( enclosed in about 8 different ziploc baggies and wrapped in a shit ton of cling wrap and then parchment paper and then tin foil ) in the box underneath the cereal bag and made sure there was only enough left that he'd finish the bag and see it .

"Thanks, babe." Billy flashed a small smile as he took the offered box, pouring the remainder of the cornflakes into his cereal bowl. Brows knit together as he noticed that there was still something in the box. As far as he knew, cornflakes didn't often come with prizes so what the hell was in this box? Reaching a hand in, he procures the overly wrapped item. Was this a prank or something? Slowly, digits started to unwrap it in confusion. "Did someone put something in our cereal??? The hell could this be...?"