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"what are you doing here, baby?"
#river im threads.#hclywars#i wanted something established for riv i hope thats okay!!!#could also be something casual but river is wayyyy too close and affectionate lmao
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"i mean, come on, gaslighting is a bit of an exaggerating, right? i told a little lie. don't go all crazy on me."
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"i applaud you for even attempting to get any reading done." ellie said with a laugh as she let her fingertips graze over their skin, tracing small patters as she continued to watch them. she was so head over heels for them, that even something as simple as watching them read like this sent her heart soaring. the way the light hit their body, every curve, any inch of them reminding her how in love she was with them. "or are you faking it? if you are, you're a very good actress..." she teased again as she moved a bit closer, letting her fingers wander down the side of their arm all the way towards their collarbone and slowly down their chest. "why don't we do this more often?" she muttered as she moved a bit closer. her job was so demanding that she knew she needed to soak up little moments like these. she needed to savor them and think back to them whenever she was getting too stressed at work. her fingers traced small patterns against their chest, hoping to catch their attention sooner rather than later. "is it even a good book? tell me what it's about... oh even better yet read little bit, you know if you really are reading."
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To claim this was a lifetime fantasy was an understatement. House music boomed from beyond the door, emphasizing the energy from the party that lay past these walls. Hank moans as he feels her slender hands run up and down his dick—painfully slow while they inch closer and closer to their eventual meet. She was dressed in his favorite comic book character's suit—Harley Quinn. Hank was never quiet about how attracted he was to the character.
In true nerd fashion, he opted for a Batman costume for the party. It was a surprise to see that she decided to match his energy—and give him his fantasy. "Fuck..." He breathes. His eyes scan her form; she was beautifully fit into the costume. Her curves were emphasized and her cleavage was on display perfectly. A part of him wanted to rip off her clothes and fuck her senseless—the other part wanted to enjoy the sight of his wife in the perfect outfit.
"God damn..." He continues to breathe expletives in the place of any other form of communication; it was hard to think straight—especially with her all over his cock. The alcohol from the party gave his brain a nice sway and the excitement of fucking in a bedroom that wasn't theirs was exhilarating. "Someone could walk in." Hank warns, though the statement comes out as a tease more than anything. Perhaps he wanted someone to walk in.
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"you know, if you're looking for josh, he's back inside. his group of fan girls haven't gotten to him yet so you have a chance," harley assures them. there's no way that they could possibly be there for her, right? she was just a drummer but josh, the lead singer of the band, was the real main attraction.
#⌗ thread ⁝ harley finch.#hclywars#basically harley thinks they're bothering her for josh#but they're actually there for her *plot twist*
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“fancy seeing you here.” theo grinned at the other, ignoring the stylist still hovering by his ear — artfully tousled hair took forever to achieve. “can’t wait to finish getting all dolled up for the camera.” tone was glib, one hand moving from its position on the armrest of his chair to motion for her to come closer. “how’s your day going?”
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" WHOA ! you have that look in your eye. should i be scared? "
#❝ — sweet emotion ! ❞┊onyx#hclywars.#* onyx 〳thread#* onyx 〳ft. quinn#( ⇪ ) *:・☽ ˚ 。 °┊queued !#* hope he's okay! if not i can pick someone else!
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there is no denying that tanner felt like a complete ass for coming off the way that he had about the femme possibly not wanting to be interested once she found out about him being a single father. " i am sorry i should have never come off like that. i guess i've just grown use to seeing women run for the hills the moment that i mention i have a child. it is kind of refreshing to not be the only parent for once on one of these blind dates. " tanner finds himself laughing , something he hadn't done with anyone else other than his son for awhile. " i get where you're coming from because i don't really tend to bring people around my son until it is a sure thing. he is only two so he doesn't know the difference but i do ... " Continued || @hclywars
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ID . DAVID MILLS // @hclywcrs !
IT WASN’T EXACTLY THE REACTION she’d been bargaining for. quite the opposite, actually. did he always have to be such a selfish, ungrateful bastard? she’s finding it harder and harder to muster up the motivation to try with him. all efforts seem to be shot down. “ there aren’t many places here to choose from. just ... forget i bothered, okay? if you’re going to be a prick about it, i’ll just cancel. “ the will to stay calm is slowly diminishing. she just wanted a nice night outside of work ... it wasn’t too much to ask for. “ or i’ll ask GENE to come instead. you can eat a shitty ready meal in front of the television on your own. “
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"listen, i just—" cadu shook his head, "i don't get why you are mad. we were not dating, we were just hooking up. like, i get you are in love or whatever, but how is that my fault?"
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"french toast doesn't sound that bad..." stan said as he took a look at the menu for a moment. it wasn't until her next statement made his eyes shot up from the paper in front of him. "wait..." he said but she continued to ramble and he could feel her nervousness. he could feel his heart start to pound in his chest as the idea of a baby, and it being his started to sink in. he was silent for a moment as he sat up a bit more, letting her finish so he didn't cut her off. "did... did you say that you were eating for two?" the idea of children never crossed his mind. if it happened, it happened if it didn't then he wasn't going to be disappointed. the two of them had a quick one night together after a party, and he assumed that was the last that they would see of one another. "i..." he was speechless as he pushed a hand through his hair. "and... oh... wow." it was really sinking in and the last thing he wanted to do was make her even more nervous about this. "when did you find out? and... you know i want to help out, whatever i can do." he said with a nod.
cont. from here // @hclywars
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SCOTT LANG.
‘ i USED TO BE a thief but yeah ; why wear some GOOFY MASK ?either i’m gonna get caught or i’m not, right ? okay that sounds WEIRDcoming from a guy who now WEARS A MASK in his spare time but back then, before the whole ANTMAN T H I N G ; no. i never wore a mask. ’
► @thefallcn ::
❝Why?❞ Bucky was genuinely curious; all of this was new to him. How did he managed to shrink to the size of an ant and then she size of a building if he wished he felt he would truly never know, yet, it was still fascinating.
❝And I mean... How do you do it? How do you shrink and then grow so fast? Your suit was built by you?❞
( @hclywcrs. )
#( ✦ ─ i don’t do that anymore.┊❛ CW VERSE. )#( ✦ ─ show me a hero and I will write you a tragedy.┊❛ THREADS. )#( omfg. )#( he's worse than Cassie?? )#( he's just genuinely curious he's never seen anything like this before :') )#hclywars
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"sorry. it's just that i wasn't expecting to see you in here," tate admits. they worked at the flower shop across from their tattoo shop and needless to say, they stuck out like a sore thumb here. but maybe tate should've known better than to judge a book by the cover. "uh, did you want a tattoo or something? you'd be my first customer of the day," tate offers with a small smile.
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“sorry i’m late,” carina said breathlessly, dropping her bag down onto the table after a quick sweep with her palm to remove any stray crumbs. “traffic was a nightmare. it’s like rush hour every hour these days.” she smiled at her friend, hesitating before asking, “how are things? i feel like it’s been so long since i’ve seen you.”
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“i hope so, too. if he slips up at all today, we can make a quick exit. just say the word.” of course marilyn much would’ve preferred to stay in the car and keep the engine running just in case, but it looks like she’s in this now. she can’t exactly turn tail and leave, especially not when daria is excitedly bounding over with biscuits in hand. “oh. well, aren’t you just the kindest?” she takes the offered snack to be kind, but it remains in her hand as she stands, watching every interaction between the adults with keen eyes and a slight frown she tries to shake off intermittently. “uh, sure, that would be nice... thank you. do you have many guests over, or is this a nice change for you?” / @hclywars
louise took a deep breath and the moment marilyn spoke to her, she deflated a little. "i don't know..." she whispered. "i just -- i built it up for so long. i'm exhausted. i just don't want her disappointed like i was so many fucking times. i just hope he keeps to this, y'know?" she asked softly and glanced over at her best friend. daria came rushing over, holding biscuits up for both of them. "thank you, babygirl!" she cooed and pressed a kiss to daria's forehead before she took the biscuit and nibbled on it a little, just to make her happy. when she looked up, her father was sat at the kitchen table with the biscuit tin, smiling at them. "thank you, dad. for this...for making her happy."
henry watched his daughter and nodded, "i have a lot to make up for, don't i?" he asked and she gave a little nod of her own. tears pricked at the corners of her eyes and she chewed on the inside of her cheek. she squeezed her best friend's hand again and she has to turn away to try and calm herself down. "love, don't cry..." he said softly and daria rushed over to him, distracting him for a few moments. louise cleared her throat and moved around to make some more tea for all of them. "would you like a cuppa?" henry asked marilyn when he saw his daughter making the tea. / @citrusfield
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❛ i’m not your babysitter , dearie. i’m a dog. i’ve got other things to deal with. more pressing matters to attend to. ❜ // @hclywar.
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