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"I do actually get to make that decision for you. I don't want to hurt you, Cameron."
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"you should stay in my good graces," the blonde perked, finishing tying off the little bow in her hair. her voice was as sweet as sugar - like she hadn't just slightly threatened the other. no one is more amazing at turning love into hatred than kenny.
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"so... what's the plan? are you staying over?" he asked, as though he needed confirmation. as though they hadn't for the past week straight.
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"wondered where you snuck off to. been down here for a while, you okay?"
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“ i don't wanna fall right back to us . maybe you should run right back to her . ”
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@gccdgraces asked : ❝ call me that again. tell me what you want me to do to you and call me that again. ❞ for logan and atlas , from this meme !
he groans softly at atlas' words , shfiting himself slightly on their bed as his cock twitches against his thigh . he swallows the lump in his throat , fingers curling into the pillows as he rocks ever so slightly . " daddy , " he breathes out , hair falling to rest on his forehead as he bites on his lower lip . " i want -- i want you to fuck me . please , daddy . "
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What if it was mutual? That sentence kept playing in her mind over and over again, like a scratched record that was stuck on repeat. Truthfully, she hadn't expect him to feel the same, which was why Sloane had mentally prepared themself for the inevitable. But now that he was suggesting that he felt the same, they had no idea what to think. "Well... Would it be such a bad thing if it was?"
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“ the last time i saw you, things were good between us — what happened? “// @gccdgraces
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“ i know you're judging, but microwavable mac n' cheese and nightmare on elm street is actually a pretty solid christmas combo — it's not like i'm gonna sit alone and make it through a whole turkey. ”
#gccdgraces#* - threads; archie#i don't know what i'm doing#but here i hope this is okay to throw at you <3
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"c'mon, play with me." morgan prompted with a pout. it's not like there was much else they could do while they waited out the storm, they might as well make the time go by faster. "truth or dare?"
#tysm for liking lovely! lmk if you'd like anything changed for these <3#gccdgraces#╰ thread ♡ morgan foster
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32. quiet hospital room ( arthur + baker )
the idle beeps of the machines around them feels deafening in arthur's ears as he lays on the hospital bed. even glancing over to baker, who does not venture far from arthur's side, all that the shifter could think about was... "these sheets are itchy as hell," he murmurs, something akin to lighten the mood despite not seeing each other for weeks. months. the bruisings that litter 'pon the shapeshifter's features was not lost on him, he could feel it when he smiles and then winces, or when he tries to move and feels his ribs flare up from the too many different shifts that he was forced to endure.
the police uniforms linger outside of the rooms, the chatter muffled by the walls obvious to both of them: they want to ask questions when arthur wakes up. identifying arthur to be the killer of the purifiers years ago would put a halt to their plan on getting the hell out of there and sneaking away back to the mutant hub. arthur starts to press random buttons on what looks to be a remote by his side, and then inquires baker, "which one do you think spits out the morphine?" with a chuckle drifting between his split brims.
skies, how he missed baker. he wishes that he had the strength to get up right then and there and kiss the hell out of him. pin him up against the hospital windows, or even better: pin arthur against the window, and let the hospital gown reveal the world his ass. a big "fuck you" to the entire world who hates people like him. "i heard the officer earlier, by the way," arthur confesses lowly, a colder wind brushing beneath his timbre following his lighthearted demeanor. "when they came in here and asked you if you felt safe. with me," now he is fidgeting with the remote so that he doesn't have to look into baker's eyes as he asks the next question. "do you? feel safe?"
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"what is it suppose to be?"
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“ nobody can know about this , okay ? ”
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cheeks puff out as she pushes her glasses up her face , nose scrunching . " what ? sorry , my brain turned off there for a second . i have no idea what you just said to me . "
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❛ i can't believe how far we've come together. ❜ ( valentina to dean )
Dean's expression softened a little at that statement, mind already going over all of the things that they had been through together. Valentina had seen him at his best and at his worst, accepting him through all of it. He couldn't ask for a better friend.
"We really have been through a lot, haven't we? And here we are standing. You're a saint for putting up with me for as long as you have."
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