#∘*₊˚♡ q&a ↷ nora.

[evphcrias]

🎶 for all your muses !!

🎶 MUSICAL NOTES — what type of music does you like? do they listen to music very often?

omer

"mostly  dark  r&b.  i  have  music  going  at  all  times,  it's  my  background  noise."

peyton

"indie's my favorite genre but i do mostly listen to lofi because i love to put it on while studying. it helps me focus and it's also good for when i want to unwind."

nora

"is everything an okay answer? i have about fifty different playlists, each one for a mood and of course, it's part of my daily routine."

[bittcrsuite]

time skip ; nora knew that this was a bad idea — one that she couldn’t help but indulge in. she’d heard the rumors about wesley, been warned by a few of her new faculty friends. yet, she finds herself giddy with excitement when the clock strikes 5:30 and she sees an unfamiliar car pull into her driveway. there was still time to bail. she’d given it some thought — even going as far as googling ‘fake illnesses to get out of a date.’ when it came down to it, she wanted to spend time with wesley. she just didn’t want to get hurt. nora quickly collected her things, shoving them into her purse before opening the front door. “you mentioned a reservation so i went a little fancy, but i need your final ‘outfit appropriateness’ approval before we go.”

wesley knew his reputation - promising to be in someone's life forever, but ditching them as soon as things started to get serious. his lips turned into a smile as she seemingly agreed to go on a public date with him. there was something about her that made him want to start being a better person. ❛❛ not saying there is a chance of me disappointing you, but you have every right to have my head on a platter if i do something to lose your trust. ❜❜ though his tone was very unserious, his facial features shown otherwise. ❛❛ reservation's at 6. i'll pick you up. ❜❜

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[norablogsstuff]

Hoy No Somos Naa' Ni Amigos  Ni enemigos  Tan Solo  Espero que seas Mi Destino! Odio este Camino por No vivirlo  contigo! Estar A tu lado Parece  un Castigo Es Cm Caminar A un Avismo  por suerte lo q más Amo es vivir en ese vacío que me Atormenta pero Me Hace FELIZ Sii estas Conmigo♡

Nora♡

[evphcrias]

tag dump!

[bittcrsuite]

nora nods once, the feeling of his familiar mouth against hers enough to make her cave. she closes her eyes, pressing her lips against lucian’s with a faint whimper. she kisses him gently at first, testing the familiar waters. then, her strides become hungrier, soft pecks turning into desperate, open mouthed kisses.

watching as she inches closer, as if their bodies couldn’t be too far away from one another. they were nothing, but a mess together — yet he could never find himself staying away, far too wrapped up in the female to truly let her go. “might be a bad idea, but doesn’t make me want you any less.” words utters between the pair, gaze falling upon the female as lips brushes against hers ever so slightly.

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[bittcrsuite]

"yeah, you could've kept the fact that you kissed someone else from me, but it would've been very fucked up if you did." nora pressed her digits against her leg, glaring at her short, red nails. "let's get to it, then. why'd you do it?"

while rolling her eyes at the comment made by nora, asha sighs in defeat. "i could have kept this to myself and buried this whole thing, but i wanted to tell you. i needed to tell you. you deserve to know the truth." not that her sentiment made anything better, but at this point, the only thing she could do was be honest.

[bittcrsuite]

he was intimidated? that was a new feeling for her. nora wasn’t one to draw attention to herself, much less intimidate others. she squeezes back, reluctant to let go. she dropped his hand, ignoring how much she immediately missed his touch. she gave him a playful eye roll at the mention of being painfully single. he had the subtlety of a baby elephant, but she found it all charming. she could blame it on the alcohol, the atmosphere… anything but the fact that she was intimidated by him. “that isn’t a fact about you, it’s about your relationship status. i figured you wouldn’t flirt with girls at the bar if you were in a relationship — but thank you for clarifying. i meant like, a hobby? a hidden talent?” nora was suspicious about how easy this felt. she was never someone that had banter with others — it was unheard of. she thought for a moment, taking a sip of her drink as she thought of an interesting fact. she had a generic option in her back pocket — the fact she shared with everyone. yet, something about peter made her want to dig deeper. “i have a ridiculous book collection. i’m talking, like… an entire room full. not quite a library — more of an office, but still. the interesting part is that i’ve read almost all of them.”

"you drive a hard bargain but..." he takes her hand in his own, offering it a gentle shake and a slight squeeze. her confidence is refreshing and he finds himself more and more entranced by her with each second that passes. "nora. very pretty name. it suits you." he praises, biting into his bottom lip as he searches his mind for an appropriate, interesting fact about himself to offer up. "i'm peter...and you do know how to make a man feel very intimidated." it took a lot for peter to feel that way, to feel the slightest inch of concern brush over him. right now, he was eager to impress her, humming as he debates with himself with which titbit he should share. "i'm peter and i'm painfully single, and i have been for quite sometime. how interesting is that fact?" his head tilts, a sparkle in his gaze that he hopes she detects, that she recognises that his words are filled with playfulness. the majority of the facts and figures that had entered his mind were not appropriate to share in polite, respectable company. so, it seemed like the ideal moment to flirt. "what about you? what's the most interesting thing one can uncover about you?"

[bittcrsuite]

her jaw dropped, a playful gasp leaving nora’s lips. “that was the perfect time to drop some french.that was so hot.” it earned her wife another kiss, long and slow. she was taking her time with the other, exposing her neck to cipriana to give her better access. “i think i might need your help working up an appetite before i choose.”

her wife's words made her chuckle and cipriana kissed her gently. "i can be the amuse-bouche, the entrement or dessert." she teased, excited to have her wife all to herself the whole evening. the hand on her ass made her even more excited. "i've missed you so much..." she mumbled after the kiss and felt herself relax, just being close to her. "i'd love some Italian or thai - you can choose." she told her before she couldn't resist trailing soft kisses up and down nora's neck.

[bittcrsuite]

“this is a very nice touch. i’m going to remember this when you break my heart in a few months. in between tears, i’ll be like, ‘yeah, he sucks now but remember when he got me flowers?’” nora teased, stepping aside to let him inside. “let me find a vase super quick. feel free to come in — or stand at the door like a weirdo. whatever floats your boat.” she was nervous, that much was clear. the only reason she wanted to find a vase was because she could physically feel her face heat up at his compliment. it was hard for her to tell — was he using lines? moves he used in the past? she hoped not, but it was impossible to know without just straight up asking him. “i definitely do not look better than you, by the way.” she called out as she crouched to get a vase from under the sink. “we actually have to leave soon or i’ll have to change.”

@bittcrsuite / continued from discord!

wesley couldn't deny the rumors about him. countless 'lovers', countless meaningless relationships that only ended with wesley the victor and the other heartbroken. there was something about nora that made him want to be better - call it infatuation, but for the first time... ever... he wanted to be a better version of himself. wesley couldn't help to be antsy as the time drew closer. he pulled into her driveway with enough time to spare - he wanted to show her that he was serious about her. he grabbed a small bundle of flowers in his passenger seat. even if the night ended horribly, he wanted it to start with a positive outlook. he made his way up to her front door and after a soft knock, a smile crept to his features as she opened the door. "you look beautiful. better than me. i think i should go change," he cracked a joke before handing over the bundle of flowers, some of which he hoped was her favorite.

[bittcrsuite]

she wanted to trust him. nora was new to the drama department, but that didn’t stop her colleagues from filling her in on the faculty gossip. she knew it was a bad idea to start hooking up with wesley. she needed to focus on her new job, but he was so easy to get wrapped up in. despite the rumors, each time he asked her to come over, she didn’t hesitate to say yes. “i read in cosmopolitan once that the dimmer a restaurant is, the more romantic it is.” she held her hands up innocently, matching his tone. “cosmo knows all.” nora sighed, folding her arms across her chest as her eyes met wesley’s. “i’m going to be really pissed if i say yes and you make me look like an idiot a few weeks later. i don’t want to be another girl that the faculty pities because of you, okay?”

wesley's specialty was casual. if he got into a relationship, he knew he would sabotage it. there was no doubt about it. putting rings where they wedding band would be then completely turning around and running for the hills. it was one thing he knew how to do best. for some reason, he was wanting to step out of his own comfort zone by taking nora on an actual date, not just dinner at his house and everything that would happen next. "would you do me the honor?" he smirked, a playful tone in his voice. "very much in public. maybe a dimly lit restaurant."

[bittcrsuite]

when lucian’s digits graze her chin, nora instinctively takes a step closer. eyes close for a moment as he speaks, trying to hold onto what little dignity she had left. they were trouble for one another — they both knew it. “we shouldn’t…” she hesitated, eyes drifting from his eyes to his mouth and back again. “this is a very bad idea, lucian.”

as she utters those words that he suspected, he lets out a breath -- quite frankly, he didn't want to be with anyone else other than her. despite, how terrible they were for one another. stepping closer towards the female, fingers meet her chin, tilting it upwards making her gaze fall upon him. "darling, there's simply no one better than you."

[bittcrsuite]

she was quiet for a moment, nervous to hold him back. they were bad for each other, despite how much love they shared. "i obviously don't want you to find someone else." she spoke in a small voice, breaking her eye contact with him to look at her feet. "i think you deserve better."

“do i though?” brows rose in question, head tilting to the side. it was an unbreakable force, one where he couldn’t really understand. fearing that there wouldn’t be anyone better, but he wasn’t ready to admit it out loud. “so, you’re just going to let me go? let this connection fade.”

[bittcrsuite]

nora weighed her options before speaking. on one hand, she wanted to keep things casual between them. he was nice, but she wasn't exactly looking for a guy who left typewriters at her place. who uses typewriters, anyway? on the other, wesley was very cute and nora had dated much worse in the past. "are you asking me on a date, wes?" she faked her surprise, a mock gasp leaving her lips with a smile following. "in public?"

"what can i say? i was trying to leave a lasting impression." cue a light chuckle. "so, while i have your attention, what'd you say? dinner at 6?"

[bittcrsuite]

nora secretly loved hearing that he couldn't move on. despite the endless loop they were in, the moments when she felt desired were her favorite. "lucian, you know the answer to that." she shrugged. "but if you think you'll find someone better for you, who am i to stop you?"

"that's my issue nora, i can't." he mutters -- eyeing the female, knowing that it was old going in this constant circle.. this game where neither of them could win. "is that what you want nora? for me to go be with someone else?"