#anqelicborn

[svgarspiced]

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001. elisa lawson & bianca chevalier.002. angela pardo & lena boyko.003. levi daugherty & sophia andersen.004. axel hawthorne & diana perez.005. giselle rossler & vincent graham.

send 🎰 for me to put our muses into a random list generator then post the first five as potential ships.

[collcgiates]

@anqelicborn asked: “ is it bad i really want to kiss you right now? ”

the question brings connor’s head up from the table, intrigued grin on his face. “it depends,” he said, swiveling around in his chair to face the other. “are you into stressed twenty-somethings with hangovers and morning breath?” 

[lustafters]

♡ 😇

Send ♡ if you’d be interested in discussing a ship between our muses

it’s going to happen okay !!  i’ll give you everything !! 

[icekisseds]

          “c’mon now, don’t lie to me,” mack began, turning towards the lady. the corner of his mouth had already curved upwards as he subtly nodded towards a man at the other side of the bar. “you really would’ve preferred him buying you a drink over me?  -  if i remember correctly, you didn’t quite mind all those years ago.” now that his divorce was finally rolling, he couldn’t help but mention it. it was almost twenty years ago, but it was hard to forget about what happened when one wouldn’t be opposed to take her home with him once more. all these years of friendship between mikaela and his wife were only good for one thing, and that’s the fact that he never had to stop admiring her. even if it was from afar. “then again, we never did stick to just drinks, did we?” 

         @anqelicborn​      /      closed  starter  !

[skittlcs-moved]

milena paced around, impatiently waiting for the bathroom.  her interview was in an hour & a half & it seemed like everything seemed to be going wrong for her.  unable to wait anymore, a loud groan left her lips as she pushed open the bathroom door, stripping in the process.  hopping into the shower & the other’s space, mila let herself under the water, grabbing the body wash & ignoring them.  “you’re taking too long and i have to go so... i hope you don’t mind.”  not that he would but this wasn’t going to be normal shower for them.  @anqelicborn for nathaniel!

[mythvlogie-archived]

♡ 🤷🏻‍♀️

send ♡ if you’d be interested in discussing a ship between our muses

julia..... juliaaaa... beautiful julia..... i wont give up on shipping w u

[fangcria]

@anqelicborn​​  ‘ ♡ ’ this for a starter ! ( based on somethin’ we plotted out c; )

       ━━  it’s always like this , the trouble the femme had to go through to finally end this operation , catch the other . she’s had enough , cornered the brunette in some roof top . there’s no way out , she’s won - this tiring game was finally over . “   i’m done playing , chevalier . give yourself in .   ”  carina’s digits were curled around her magnum gun , holding up the pistol , aiming at the other . yet she doesn’t press the trigger , wouldn’t do so unless the other woman tried anything . there’s no possible way for the other to gets out of this , unless she kills her  ━━ or jumps off the building . a phone call was all it took for her to find the other , the smart phone she carried being what had allowed the authorities to track her down , her exact location being sent to the police officer in a matter of seconds . carina demands to be listened , for the other to follow her orders . she’s tired , fed up ━━ she needs this to end .“   i want any weapons on the floor , now !  ”

[adoredluv]

      “  but  now  when  i  see  you  with  her  ,  it  tears  my  world  apart.   ”  (  @anqelicborn  )

[easivr-a]

closed @anqelicborn​ ; ( based - photographer and ex . )

he wasn’t a total stranger to doing solo things . usually he preferred doing shoots and projects with his band , but there are times where he knows that he has to do campaigns on his own . his manager calls it the perks of being the front man , but riley enjoys the limelight - no matter good or bad . that’s his own curse . he’s dragging a hand through his hair , stepping into the building with his manager and team following swiftly behind him . he had just gotten off a seven hour flight , so he hadn’t noticed the name of the photographer and it isn’t until he looks up from his shoes that he hears the voice bellowing through the air . he stops , drawing in a soft breath . “ for fucks sake .. ” he trails off , his hues finally landing on the other .

[silvrmccnz]

"Can I kiss you?" for whoever you’d like

Send “Can I kiss you?” to see how my muse responds.

          honey-glazed hues glanced up from her book as the words registered with her, confusion washing over myra’s delicate features as delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly together. had she heard them right? her mind was probably playing tricks with her, yet, there was a nervousness that settled in the pit of her stomach, an anticipation that she couldn’t quite understand. “you want to kiss me?” the question fell from her lips in a soft whisper, almost as if she was scared that she had made it all up in her head. pearly whites sank into her full bottom lip, her cheeks a faint shade of pink.

[lustafters-a]

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send 🎰 for me to put our muses into a random list generator then post the first five as potential ships. 

erica fitz  &  thalia lockheart.annie sterling  &  abigail prescott.nate sterling  &  aaron morrison.bianca chevalier  &  diana kensington.lena boyko  &  tristan tyler.

[svgarspiced]

♡ ;)

i can’t believe you still want to ship with me even tho you know firsthand that i am the worst at answering messages and keeping up with things ,,,,,,, what a Legend. i will give u everything

send ♡ if you’d be interested in discussing a ship between our muses.

[collcgiates]

based.

he’s truly struggling. his breaths are short and the moans that escape his lips get louder and louder. ricky should have known that this was going to happen. “god, fuck,” he groans, fingers tightly gripped. he’s lost in the feeling, hips bucking forward to recieve more of the warm pressure. he’s only pulled out of his trance by the vibration of the controller. “fuck, jesus! oh, fuck, my bad.. i’m a little distracted at the moment.” and he gives a pointed look, shaking his head at the innocent look in their eyes. “tease.”

@anqelicborn

[lustafters]

froy gutierrez + 👥

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francisco pedraza is the one and only child of juan and elena pedraza, well established and respected politicians who eat, sleep and breathe their occupations. as a result, fran never really saw them regularly during his childhood, considering those that were deemed the ‘help’ is family, far more. so much so, that it was his au pair who he first called his mama, and his chef who he considered his papa. they treated him so well, even if they weren’t treated particularly well by his parents. juan and elena had a lot of expectations of their son, predicted that he’d eventually take on the same duties and job as them, keeping their family name running in said circle. however, since they were never there – he never found a real interest in what they did. if anything, he resented politics, blaming it for keeping his parents away. when he became a teenager, his parents seemed to try with him more. but it was all a rouse to get him to ‘realise’ that what he needed to do, was to be a politican just like them. he hated it all, found it incredibly banal…and would much prefer to spend his time outside with the gardener, or inside with the maids as they decorated each room with pretty flowers. he didn’t know the amendments and he didn’t know much about the law, but he did know a lot about flowers, their names, where they originated from, and what events each was perfect for. it became his favourite thing, is happy place. to be surrounded by this beauty, that was made so naturally. eventually, he had to tell his parents that he didn’t want what they wanted, and that he was bisexual…both of which they were unable to accept, and he was practically banished. it did hurt, but he didn’t know them – not really, and ended up moving in with his au pair, who’d gone on to become a teacher. now, he’s living alone. he works at a florists, after he’d undertaken an apprenticeship and proved himself. although he doesn’t know it, he’s set to take over the business when mrs robinson wants to retire – which isn’t too far away. he acts like he’s not at all fazed by what occurred with his family, but he is…he doesn’t understand how people who aren’t related to him, could show him so much more love and affection, than those who made him. 

[maizhavvcrsi-moved]

DUMB FACE

i take this as to mean you want more… in which case….

FUCK YES!

[skittlcs-moved]

sometimes dealing with teenagers could really take a toll on a person. so when friday finally arrived, travis gladly arrived at mikaela’s place with probably too much alcohol for just the two of them. he immediately walked in when she opened the door, setting down the bag that contained said alcohol in the kitchen. “what the fuck ever happened to the good ol days when teachers could hit students?” he was obviously joking but sometimes those kids could use a good whack. turning back to the brunette, travis didn’t really think twice before pulling her close and letting his lips press against her forehead. a habit that came from a love he would never speak of. he’d never had a girl who remained a friend after they slept together until mik and he wasn’t going to ruin it by telling her how he felt. “i hope your day was better.” pulling back, his eyes found hers, one side of his lips twitching with a smile. @anqelicborn​ for mikaela!