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A vintage 1970 ad for Seagrams Extra Dry Gin featuring Vincent Price
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Goya
Parings:JinxBlackreader
Summary:jin gets Yn to cook dinner
@jvmisvu this one’s for you babes😉❤️
I didn’t proofread so don’t cook me please😭
Jin sighed as he closed the fridge door. Shaking his head he walks to the bathroom where his girlfriend of three years was doing her hair
“Yn, why is your fridge always empty when I come over?” Jin asks
“Maybe because you only come over when my fridge is empty” Yn says shrugging
“Come on let’s go to the grocery store” jin says making Yn shake her head
“No, I was planning on getting take out. I’ll go grocery shopping tomorrow” Yn says fluffing her curls
“Getting take out because you can’t cook?” Jin says smirking
“Boy don’t play, I can throw down in the kitchen” Yn says chuckling
“Prove it” jin says
“Prove it?” Yn asks
“Yeah. Prove it. Cook something” jin says
“Alright then! Let’s hit the grocery store then” Yn says leaving the bathroom. Jin chuckles before following behind Yn.
At the grocery store Yn just threw things in the cart while jin pushed the heavy buggy
“I say I’ll buy the groceries you decide to go crazy” jin says
“You said it yourself. My fridge is empty” Yn says shrugging
“Whatever, what are you cooking?” Jin asks
“You’ll see” Yn says throwing an unfamiliar orange box in the cart
“What’s that?” Jin asks picking it up
“That, is called seasoning” Yn says
“But it says Goya” jin says making the girl laugh
“Which is seasoning baby” Yn says making the male shrug
“Okay let’s go I’m hungry”
Once getting back to Yn’s house, she sets everything she needs on the countertop.
Jin walks into the kitchen with a smirk.
“What you smirking for?” Yn asks as she washes her hands
“Let’s make this a little more interesting shall we?” He asks holding up something. Yn turns her head seeing him holding up a yellow one piece
Yn turns around smirkin
“Are you sure you can handle that?” Yn asks drying her hands
The couple loved teasing each other. It was just fun too them. Yn smirks taking she piece of clothing from the man going to change.
While she changed, jin took it upon himself to look at the food Yn took out on the counter.
Salmon, asparagus, shrimp, and potatoes. He also took notes to the different seasonings on the counter.
Soon after he could hear the sound of heels hitting the floor. He looks back, jaw dropping to the floor. Of course Yn had to take it a step further and put on a pair of heels to match the set.
He also took notice too her freshly glossed lips and freshly done edges. He frowns walking over to the girl wrapping his arms around her
“Not fair. You know what heels do too me” jin mumbles with a smirk
“Oh did I? I’m sorry honey, well I should get started on dinner” she says winking at the tall man. She walks over to the kitchen making sure to add a little switch in her hips
Jin sits at the island licking his lips allowing his eyes to scan over the dark skin women in front of him. Taking another notice at the light but faint smell of baby oil filling the room.
Look over at her oily limbs.
“What’s with the baby oil?” He asks looking her up and down
“I was ashy” she says looking up from the asparagus she was cutting
“Ashy my ass” he says making her laugh
He watches as she walks over to the stove, dropping the asparagus into the pan. He gets up from his seat walking to stand behind her.
He leans down to whisper in her ear saying…
“How about we skip dinner and get straight into desert. I have something sweet in mind” he says leaning down to kiss the shell of her ear
Yn giggles slowly pushing Jin out the way
“No, you need to pay attention and take notes…you’ll need it” Yn says winking
“Oh I’ll need it?” Jin asks raising a brow
“Yeah so get sit down” Yn says walking over to the salmon. He watches as she shakes the orange pack and sprinkle it onto the fish.
“Okay what’s the orange seasoning for?” Jin asks
“To give it flavor” she says
“It’s called what again? Jin asks watching as Yn put more seasoning on the fish
“Goya, try using it sometimes” Yn says winking
“I will, keeping winking at me I’ll use it on you” Jin says making Yn laugh
“I don’t if I need seasoning baby I think I’m pretty well flavored” Yn says running a hand down her curves. Jin’s eyes follow her hands shaking his head
This women made it harder and harder to contain himself. She was like his cryptonite. She made him weak.
As Yn turns to cook the shrimp the couple talked about their day and plans they have for the week.
“Yeah of jungkook keeps teasing jimin about his hight im sure he’ll bite his ankles” Jin says making the both of them laugh
“Y’all leave jimin alone! So what if he’s short!! He’s still cute” Yn says buttering the potatoes
“Yeahh he may be cute but he’s no world wild handsome” Jin says putting his thumb and pointer finger up to his chin finishing with a wink
“ I doubt jimin worried about you Mr.world wide handsome” Yn says chuckling
“He should be I mean…who isn’t worried about me?” Jin jokes making the women shake her head
“Less talking more note taking” Yn says bending over to put the potatoes in the oven
“Oh I’m note taking alright” Jin says smirking
“Oh you are? What did I do to those potatoes?” Yn asks closing the oven door
“You Uh put salt on them” he says
“And?” Yn asked with a raised brow
“And…butter”
“Mhm what did I set the oven too?”
“Uhhh…200?”
“Wrong! Your paying attention to the wrong things baby” Yn says reaching over the island to rub his arm
“Your standing here dressed in practically nothing.”
“Is that an issue baby? I mean it was your idea for me to dress like this wasn’t it not” Yn asks leaning over the counter, cleavage on full display
“S-so! I didn’t say it was a bad thing” Jin says
“Mhm. Sounds like your complaining too me” Yn says going to pull the potatoes out the oven
“Trust me…im not” Jin says smirking
After splitting the potatoes, dressing them in salt, pepper, garlic powder, butter, and sour cream, Yn starts making plates.
Jins mouth was already watering at the aroma in the kitchen. He was ready to eat! Yn sat his plate in front of him. He looks down letting the steam of the food hit his face
“Wipe your mouth baby, your salivating” Yn says smirking
“Am not” Jin says mumbling
Yn giggles pouring home-made ice tea into a cup, placing it in front of Jin and placing a fork in his hand
“Eat up while I’ll make your second plate” Yn says smirking
“It might be good but I don’t think I’ll be going back for seconds” Jin jokes with a smirk
“You’ll be eating your words, literally. Eat up baby” Yn says placing a kiss on the man’s cheek. She walks over to the sink and starts doing the dishes
The first thing jin took a bite of was the salmon. His eyes went wide at the taste. It was salty and it wasn’t bland. It was just right. He had all different flavors swimming in his mouth.
He had never had salmon like this.
He looks up at Yn to make sure she didn’t see his shocked face. He takes another bite of the salmon moaning at the taste.
Next her moved onto the asparagus that was sprinkled with cheese.( my mom makes asparagus with cheese and surprisingly it’s good😭)
He takes two pieces into his mouth moaning at the taste
“Did you say something baby?” Yn asks
“Uh no! Just eating” Jin says
“Okay slow down don’t want to choke” Yn says smirking
Jin side eyes Yn before moving onto the buttery baked potato. The potato was so good jin even ate the skin. Even the outside was buttered and seasoned.
Just when Yn was done with washing the dishes, she turns around jaw dropping at the plate. It was empty. Clean. Not a crumb left.
Yn smirks crossing her arms.
“So, was it good?” Yn asks
“Eh 4 out of 10 it was okay” Jin says shrugging
“Mmm…okay? Your plate says other wise” Yn says smirking
She leans forward looking him in the eye. Jin looks at her then down at her breast.
“Are you trying to tease me?” Jin asks
“No! Not at all. I just want to know what you thought of the meal.” Yn says
Jin looks at her face before sighing
“It was delicious. 10 out of 10. Give me the second plate” Jin says making Yn smirk
“I knew it” Yn says bringing him a second plate of food
“And where’d you get this iced tea from?” Jin asks sipping from the cup
“Made it myself” Yn says
“Mm! Really!?” He asks making the girl nod
“Well everything was good baby. Over the top. You sure you weren’t a chef in your past life” Jin asks making the girl laugh
“I don’t know” she says shrugging
“Mhm I think you were, I had fun tonight, even if you did tease me all night” Jin says smirking
“Oh I’m not done yet, finish your plate and meet me in the shower yeah?” Yn says walking away with a smirk
Jin picks up the fork scoffing down the food
“I’ll be there!” He says making Yn giggle
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First Meeting
I have like 3 different versions for how Zola met the Autobots ( specifically Optimus) but thos one's my favorite.
So this was it. I wake up. Shower. Feed RG0 ( pronounced Argo ) my Rottweiler, German Shepard mix. Eat breakfast. Workout. Then tinker and tinker till the day is spent on whatever project I'll probably never finish. I usually skip lunch and go straight to dinner. After that I'd read, paint watch tv or even practice playing my ukulele. Then I'd sleep and do it all over again as I've been doing for the past three years.
The best part is that my routine is never interrupted by outsiders since I'm alone in the woods. Or at least until now.
One night RG0 decided that he wanted to stray away from our normal path. I was fine with even though he was off leash. Nighttime in the forest no longer scared me. I felt more safe than anything. I still brought my shotgun just in case.
Then I heard a loud boom and stopped in my tracks. Before I knew it RG0 bolted into the direction of the loud sound. I hurried after him in a panic.
" Crazy dog! Now is not the time to be curious!!!"
He zoomed past the twisting trees over the uneven ground that slowed me down. Over the thumping of my heartbeat I could hear more loud sounds that were all getting louder. What was this dog leading me to? Thankfully he stopped at a dead end.
I recognized it as a small cliff that overlooked the largest valley in the forest. RG0 stood at the edge and stared down quietly with his ears perked. I slowed down and began to catch my breath only for it to leave my lungs again in shock.
The once peaceful, lush valley was now a warzone filled with....robots??? Why the hell are there robots?! And why are they fighting for that matter?!! There had to be ten - no - twelve of them. All with futuristic guns and other weapons used to harm and maybe even kill. But there seemed to be two groups. It wasn't just random fighting.
The ones with brighter colors seemed to only be fighting the ones with sharper, more threatening features. Wait did they have matching symbols? Ugh! I can't tell without my glasses.
Hang on...what were these things exactly? Some kind of government project gone wrong or maybe a test? It would make since sense these woods are deserted despite me and RG0. Wait did they not know I was here. I have been keeping a low profile. Maybe I'm not suppose to be seeing this. Holy Crap!!! One of the little ones just ripped off the other's arm!!!!
" Ok buddy," I held onto RG0s collar and began to step back slowly. " No clue what the hells going on but we're leaving right now."
Then as luck would have it, one if the robots was blasted into the cliff with an eerily human cry of pain. The force of the impact made me fall over and RG0 yelp. Apparently we'd been loud enough to be heard since the robot, who was tall enough to rest their elbow ( or at least what looked like one ) on the cliff's edge, spotted us.
They were red, blue and silver from what I could see. They also seemed to be wearing some sort of mask. But what really stood out was their glowing eyes that stared back at mine. They held so much emotion and intelligence. That and they were the most beautiful shade of blue.
Before I could admire the metallic stranger any longer, a screeching voice runge out.
" Well Prime, it looks like you've found one of the planet's many pests. Here let me dispose of it for you."
Oh that can't be good.
An energy blast from above missed me and RG0 by a hair. I frantically searched above the trees to see another robot high in the sky with a blaster pointed at us.
Oh great they can fly too!!!
Without a second thought we bolted back down the path with the flying bot hot on our tails. RG0 was taking the path home but I managed to signal him to follow me down another in the opposite direction. I hadn't been this way in a while but the last thing I need is them knowing where we live. It would have been a lot easier to runaway if I didn't have to keep running ina zigzag to avoid blasts. From the high pitched laughter, I could tell that this metal douchebag was enjoying our scurrying.
The robot must have gotten tired of flying since they landed on the ground. Right in front of us.
" As fun as this chase has been, human. I'll need to finish the job before Megatron gets suspicious of why my mission is taking so long. Not that you understand any of what I'm saying. With your inferior intellect and all."
Ok. Doucheness just went from a 10 to a 20.
They pointed their blaster at me, causing RG0 to jump in front of me and growl at them.
" Aw. The organic has a loyal pet. Let's see how well it handles my plasma beam."
" No!"
I held RG0 close to me and awaited the blast that never came. Instead another came from behind us and hit the flying robot's in their blaster, damaging it.
" Leave them alone Starscream!" came a noble, booming voice.
It was the red robot from before.
" Argh! How dare you interrupt my fun once again Optimus Prime!"
Ok good I've got their names now. Guessing that Optimus is the good guy.
Oh great now they're fighting and I'm way too close!
I barely managed to get out of the way as they tussled around, making the ground shake. Once I was a good I looked over my shoulder to see Optimus, the nice robot, pause to give me a look that said "run." He was distracted long enough for Starscream, aka the douchebag, land a kick on his injured side. That must be where he was shot earlier considering there was a hole leaking some sort of fluid.
Optimus groaned and fell to his knees. He was about to get up before Starscream pointed his still somewhat functional blaster at his face.
" You've disappointed me, Prime. Bested by a few blows? Where's that legendary power?! Ah well. No matter. Megatron shall be pleased when I deliver your helm to him."
That should've been my cue get RG0 and I ro safety, seeing that Optimus was only fighting this guy to give us an opening to flee. But was he really going to die? Or would he be fine if we left? It's not like we could help him anyway!
Unless....
" Hey Starscream!"
" Huh-"
Starscream emitted a pathetic wail when one one of my rifle's bullets hit his face. Then another. And another.
" Why you little-"
Before he could aim his blaster, RG0 jumped on his foot and barked up at him loudly.
" Ew get off me you disgusting organic parasite!"
He hopped from foot to foot as RG0 jumped around his feet and pawed at them. Meanwhile I kept shooting at him, making a few noticeable dents in his armor. All the chaos made him do a panicked jig and whine. I couldn't help but giggle.
'Serves you right!!!'
He had enough once he accidentally shot himself in the foot trying to get RG0.
" ARGH! Oh that's it! Now you both die!"
Then Optimus, now having recovered some, shoved him at full force. It sent him tumbling threw a few trees, scratching his metal skin and bending one of his wings. He laid a groaning mess in a heap with Optimus' gun aimed at his head.
" I think it's time for you to go."
With that Starscream transformed into a jet- wait how the HELL- and flew away. I was so taken aback by his transformation that I didn't notice one of the now dented trees give out and fall towards me.
" Look out!" Optimus warned.
RG0 thankfully tackled me out of the way but my head hit the ground to hard and everything turned black.
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I woke up with a throbbing headache and sore muscles. Even worse my bed felt terrible and the curtains were open in my room.
Wait a minute....
'This isn't my room!'
I surveyed my surroundings. I was apparently seating in the front seat of a truck.
'WHO'S TRUCK AM I IN???'
Before I could panic for much longer a familiar voice came from the radio.
" Good morning. How are you feeling?"
" U-uhmm...fine I guess. Who am I talking to?" I said while staring skeptically at the radio and scooting as far into the seat as I could.
" Forgive me for not introducing myself properly. I am Optimus Prime. The mech you met from last night."
'Oh great! That wasn't all a weird whiskey induced dream.'
" But......you're a truck now???"
" Yes."
" Weren't you a robot before?"
" If by 'robot' you mean my primary form, then also yes."
I burried my face in my hands and groaned.
"Ughhh what's going on?"
I then remembered the lack of a certain furry companion. I was about to panic again until I saw RG0 a few yards away from us and playing with some of the other robots from last night. A small yellow one was on the ground, nearly mirroring RG0's play position. I would've found the whole scene cute if it wasn't so bizarre.
" If you don't mind me asking. I would like to know the name of the human who saved me."
I snorted.
" Saved you? No way. If anything you saved me."
" If you hadn't have stayed and distracted Starscream, I would've been severely injured if not offlined. You could have left me there and saved yourself. But you didn't. You showed true bravery."
" Aw stop with the flattery. I was just paying you back for helping us first. So consider us even."
" Then thank you miss....?"
" Princeton. Well Zola is my first name."
" Then thank you Zola. And I'm sure we have much to discuss."
" That might be an understatement."
And it was.
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A Far Away Infinity
I actually am posting this when I said I was going to! A miracle. And another million thank yous for all the love for this story! It makes me write faster ;) Enjoy and let me know what you think! Also look who got fancy with a picture.
Part 1
Part 2 // Sometimes You Have to Grin and Bare it //
“So, how’s Frank?” Jamie asked, kicking a random stone off to the side and into the grass.
The park they were walking through was busy with kids out of school running around and playing in the hills. The clouds had lifted and the lake they were walking around glistened under the attention.
They had spent the last few hours catching up about everything. How Jamie’s family was. How Jenny was handling three children, how Ian helped run the estate now with Jamie’s father getting older. How much he missed them.
She missed Lallybroch. So much time was spent there on holiday with Jamie during college. She grew very close with his sister Jenny. She often thought of visiting, it was only a few hours away, but the thought of seeing Jamie’s father stopped her. She could still feel his words long after they had been spoken five years ago.
They spoke at length about everything and nothing, but carefully avoided sore subjects, like significant others, until now.
She shrugged and stuffed her hands in her jacket. Frank was not Jamie’s favorite topic of conversation, so she didn’t mention him much.
“Good, busy, I mean. He’s in London a lot for research on another paper. I’m thinking about moving there. He wants me to.”
He paused for a second and glanced at her from the side of his eye before continuing.
“Oh,” he said casually, kicking another stone. The mask was back and she had no idea what that meant. His voice was flat and had no inflection. Must he always be so mysterious?
“You think it isn’t a good idea?”
“I think ye should do what makes you happy,” he looked to the children skipping in front of them intently. The boy looked like he must have looked as a child. Bushy, red curls with tiny freckles scattered across his face.
Would London make her happy? She was from there and did miss it a great deal since she moved for university when she was 19. But now the highlands and Scottish people were ingrained into her as much as England. Maybe more. England had molded her, but Scotland had defined her.
Instead of pushing the topic, she nudged his shoulder. “A bunch of us are getting together for dinner tonight. You need to come.”
“Who?” He put a hand lightly on her back and lead her to a nearby bench.
“A few of my work friends, Joe and Mary. And of course, Rupert, Angus and Geillis.”
“Joe?” He asked, eyebrows raised in delight. She had told him many stories of Joe’s actions in the operating rooms while talking on the phone.
“The infamous joe. I can’t wait for you to meet him,” she laughed, picturing the two together, both men she loved but in such different ways.
“And how’s…what’s her name, Gena? The blonde?”
She usually tried to block out any time he mentioned a girlfriend because of the irrational jealousy it caused in her, but morbid curiosity made her ask. And the fact that there was a lapse in Facebook pictures of them at the beach in California, which always made Claire a little ill to see.
“Geneva and that’s done,” he spoke shortly. Not a great end to a relationship it sounded like.
“Really? Why?”
“Just didn’t work out,” he shook his head and scrolled through his phone, uninterested.
“Ok…” she mumbled, tapping her fingers on the bench, squinting to watch an older couple feed ducks on the edge of the lake.
The vibration of her pager ended the tense silence a few minutes later. Groaning, she pulled it out and laid her head on the back of the bench.
“It’s the hospital,” she grumbled. “I’ve got to go.”
“Thought it was your day off,” he commented, standing and groaning as he stretched and offered her a hand, helping her up.
“No rest for interns, I’m afraid,” she hesitated before requesting a ride off her app. “So, you’re coming tonight?”
“Wouldn’t miss it for the world,” he leaned down and hugged her, squeezing hard, making her laugh. She kissed his ear, delighting in his shiver.
“Tonight.”
After a long few hours of being stuck in an operating room, she was ready for the night. A night to reminisce, to remember. As she walked from the car, she wondered if Jamie would remember their night together. It had been on her mind so much since she had seen him. But if she was being honest, it had been on her mind for five long years. They had never spoken of it in five years. She desperately wanted to, but didn’t know why. Perhaps, she wanted to relive it in someway. Relive the passion she had felt and had never felt again.
Butterflies scattered in her stomach when she saw Jamie as she came into view of their little party gathered outside the restaurant. He was wearing a black leather jacket. The same jacket that he wore the night that they had spent together so long ago. It fit him as well as it did then. Maybe better now as his muscles were more toned from all his gym time than they were back then.
In that moment, she knew he would age like a fine wine, always getting better with every year. The image of him standing by the bar wearing it had her drunk on memories. A small part of her wondered if he had worn in on purpose, but she didn’t really think guys remembered stuff like that.
“You’ve had that jacket a long while,” she remarked while coming to stand next to him, hoping to god that she wasn’t blushing.
“Aye, its served me well in the past,” he said casually, leaning down to kiss her cheek in greeting. His scruff rubbed against her cheek, the sensation going straight to her lower stomach. She closed her eyes as he lingered for a moment too long, smelling the sweet, cinnamon scent of him.
“Jamie!”
Rupert’s voice could have been heard across Glasgow with its loudness. He ran up and grabbed Jamie in a bear hug, both sporting ridiculous grins on their faces.
“Rupert, man! How are ye?”
Rupert stepped back and grabbed Jamie’s shoulders to look at him. “A trifle worse than ye, man. California has done ye well.”
Jamie smiled back at him as Angus snapped a selfie of all the boys reunited.
She and Geillis walked past them and turned the corner to the restaurant. “You boys can catch up inside. I’m starving.”
She turned the corner with Jamie on her heels and stopped abruptly when she saw a familiar face in front of the door.
“Frank?” Her voice was filled with shock as she spotted his familiar face with his usual sport coat and glasses, leaning casually on a pillar outside the front door of the restaurant.
He looked up from his phone at her voice and smiled, but the smile quickly disappeared as he spotted Jamie’s tall figure next to her.
“But I thought you were in London?” She asked as he walked up to her, nodding to the group behind her. They had all met him multiple times before, but whether they were fond of him was a different story.
“Well, I wanted to surprise you. Mary told me that you all would be here tonight,” he said as he grabbed her hand in greeting.
She glanced back at Mary in Rupert’s arms. Mary smiled at her, waving enthusiastically and giggling to Sarah, another intern Claire worked with. Odd.
Frank suddenly pulled her to him and kissed her hard. She made a noise of surprise and pushed him away slightly, embarrassed. Frank hated PDA and almost never kissed her in public. Something was off, but she couldn’t put her finger on it. The energy was almost electric, as if someone stepped an inch off course, there would be a fire.
Wiping her lips discreetly, she turned to Jamie next to her.
“Jamie, this is frank. Frank, this is Jamie, my old friend from college,” she stated as causally as she could. Frank knew a little about their history, but not exactly the whole story.
“She speaks fondly of you,” Frank said while reaching out to shake his hand. Jamie reached out and took his hand firmly. She thought she heard Frank wince a little.
“Nice to meet ye,” Jamie said, staring him down with an odd twinkle in his eye.
“Shall we go in?” She said loudly, wanting to be anywhere but where she was.
“After you,” Jamie motioned to Frank. Frank huffed and grabbed her around the waist while tugging her inside.
It would be an interesting night.
“Claire tells me you’re really dedicated to the gym,” Frank said while sipping his red wine. “Not something I find incredibly interesting to be honest. I’d rather be in a museum myself,” Frank turned towards her and winked. “Right, sweetheart?”
Instead of answering his question, she deflected. “Jamie’s in publishing. An editor. The youngest ever in the company. He’s also a published author,” she said proudly, watching Jamie turn red from the praise.
He smiled tightly and nodded a little, taking a large drink of his whiskey.
“Ah, then we might have one thing in common after all,” Frank smirked, snagging a piece of bread in front of him while Jamie glared.
“California’s been good to him,” she smiled at Jamie to calm him. “He got an opportunity of a lifetime and hasn’t made a wrong move yet.”
Jamie looked at her then, a look she didn’t understand. Or maybe she did. His eyes were sad and he shook his head at her, twisting his hands together and finishing off the last of his drink, motioning for the waiter to bring him another.
Frank cleared his throat and began to talk to Mary, wanting to get away from the awkward pause. But she had no mind for that, all she did was try and understand a man that had everything but still wasn’t happy. Did he regret choosing to move? Did he want to come back?
Her mind raced with endless questions the rest of the dinner while Jamie continued to act.
After desert was served and everyone was pleasantly warm from their drinks, Frank stood up and tapped his wine glass to get everyone’s attention.
“Claire,” he grabbed her hand in both of his, holding them together. Her heart pounded and she felt slightly sick. “I’ve wanted to do this for a long while and I couldn’t think of a better place than with all your friends gathered around us.”
Blinking hard at him in disbelief, she slowly put down her glass. He couldn’t be...could he?
Frank smiled at her and reached into his pocket, pulling out a velvet black box.
“I love you and I want to build a life with you. These last three years have made me so happy. Will you do me the honor of marrying me?”
Shock paralyzed everything but her eyes. Breathing hard and sweating, she looked from Frank to around the table. Mary seemed to have known this was coming, Joe looked suddenly very interested in his napkin. Rupert – always lighthearted – had his brows drawn together in thought as he glanced at Jamie, which drew her eyes to his face.
His mask was there, but was faltering greatly and it broke her. His mouth tried to smile for her, but his eyes couldn’t, they burned into hers like fire, retracing his hold on her. Blue depths begged her to say no as they glistened in fear that she would accept this new life, but what say should he have? He lived an ocean away.
The feel of Frank holding a ring to her finger, ready and poised for an acceptance, startled her back to reality. A reality where Jamie wasn’t hers and never would be.
“I,” She stuttered, looking down at the ring, sparking brightly in the dim light. “Frank, –
~Five Years Earlier~
The cab ride to Jaime’s apartment was a blur of feeling. She spent half of the twenty-minute ride in Jamie’s lap with her tongue in his mouth and his hands on her ass until the driver shouted at them that no sex was allowed in his cab.
Pulling apart, they both looked at each other, faces only a half an inch away. Lips swollen and breath ragged. Jamie smiled and bumped her nose with his, kissing her right behind the ear, which made her shiver in delight and made him moan as she wiggled.
“No sex in my cab!”
She shuffled off his lap and into the seat next to him, much to the cabbie’s delight. Maybe no sex in the cab, but…
Her fingers tingled with possibility as Jamie brushed his pinky along her thigh in hypnotic motions. Feather light on her knee and then teasingly to her inner thigh, then to her hip in a repeated motion that made her feel slightly crazy.
“If you get us there in five minutes, you’ll get a tip!” Jamie yelled and then both of them jerked back as the car sped forward.
“So, eager, Mr. Fraser,” she whispered into his ear, playing a teasing game of her own against his thigh.
“You have no idea,” he mumbled against her forehead.
The elevator button flashed and then went blank. Annoyed, Jamie pressed it again with feeling to have it flash and then go blank.
“God, fuc–
He slammed his hand on the wall and rubbed his chin in thought. As frustrated as she was, the expression on his face was quite hilarious.
“Come on,” he grabbed her hands and tugged her towards the end of the hallway where the stairs were.
“Jamie, it’s 10 floors!”
Never pausing, he opened the door, scooped her up and was already on floor three before she could even take three breaths.
He panted and sweat began to form at his temples. She had the odd urge to kiss it off of him. Sparing him the exertion of the last five floors, she swiveled and wrapped her legs around his hips and slowly slid down.
His eyes were hungry for her and they sprinted up to his floor. All the while laughing at the absurdity of their actions.
They panted from passion and the stairs, twisting their way to his bedroom. Eager for what was to come, but tentative as if each step was a new challenge. Could they do this? How long will it last?
The questions formed and bubbled over in her head, but as he tugged off his leather jacket and pulled her to straddle him on the edge of the bed, she decided to let go and feel.
He pulled the shirt off her slowly, taking in every inch of skin that came into view. Each piece of clothing was like unlocking a treasure chest, all the exploring had led up to the final moment of reveal. She had seen him shirtless before, but never in his bed. Never with his mouth sliding down her bare stomach.
Slowly, he pulled down her jeans zipper with his teeth and popped the button with his hands, smoothing them down her hips and tugging hard until they fell to her ankles. He inhaled deeply as he looked at her, taking in her almost bare form.
He took off his own jeans and god! He’s not the first guy that she’s seen like this. Over her, eager, naked.
But in that moment, he was all she ever wanted to see again.
Continued here
#outlander fanfic#a far away infinity#outlander#modern jamie and claire#jamie and claire#fanfic#my fanfic#outlander fan fiction
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Stalker: Valloilleen - Chapter 6: Con Man - Act 1 - Scene 5
Martta spent the hours before their dinner in preparation to leave. She packed all her things and put them in a locker at the airport. The only thing she has left is the outfit she is going to dinner in. It will be dinner then a quick trip to the airport
. As she is waiting for Deshi to pick her and Maga up for dinner, she reflects on what Maga has done. To have Dirk narrowed down to just one city is incredible.
Of all the escapees Dirk represented the most challenging. Not because of any martial art or fighting ability, his was almost non-existent compared to Martta’s. It was because he was a damned immoral, unscrupulous chameleon.
He could make new identities as easily as an artist drawing with a scratch pad. If he tried to, he could remain undetectable forever. That was why he was her greatest challenge. She knew she had only one shot at him. If she failed, he would disappear and be lost in the ocean of expanding humanity forever. The money paid to Maga was well worth it.
At about a 7:30 PM, Martta’s phone rings. She answers it.
Deshi asks her, “Are you ladies ready for a culinary experience unlike any you have ever had?”
“Promises, promises,” Martta teases, “let me get Maga and we’ll be on our way down. Hold on a minute while I get her.”
Martta goes to Maga’s room and knocks.
“Diner time sweetie,” She says.
Maga opens the door in a diner dress that is both provocative and immoral. Martta looks at Maga says, “Hmm, I think I might skip diner and go straight to desert.” All the while, thinking of things she would like to do with Maga’s body. Meanwhile, Maga is looking at Martta in her beautiful dinner dress, thinking of all the things she could do with Martta’s bank account.
Maga looks seductively at Martta and says, “You never know what the future will bring. Shall we go make a scene?”
They both get mischievous grins on their face and head down stairs to Deshi. When they get to the car, Deshi almost ejaculates in his pants at the sight of the two of them.
“This is going to be a long dinner,” he thinks to himself.
“My friend is going to be a few minutes late meeting us at the restaurant,” Deshi tells them on the way.
When they get to the restaurant, their entrance is scandalous. To all appearances, it looks like a uniformed police supervisor walking in with a stunning and scantily clad escort on each arm. To Martta, it appears that all eyes in the restaurant are staring at them with different degrees of disgust and lust.
The Maitre d’ seats them at their table.
Deshi says, “If you don’t mind I have already ordered for us all”.
“Don’t forget the Ouzo,” Pierre says as he sits down at the empty chair with a smile.
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Current Makeup Favorites
For my first post why not talk about something simple? Something simple like...Makeup. I love makeup and my love affair for certain brands and products continues to grow! I will admit, I may not be the most standout or dramatic out of the group but I know what I like and I know what works for me and MY skin. But no matter what type of woman you are, I will say, it’s something that all of us can share a passion or caring for no matter how big or small that passion or caring may be. So enough rambling and lets get started!! I think it’s cool to have a range of luxury-drugstore because believe me I am EQUALLY obsessed with both.
Lets start with luxury products shall we...
Diorskin Forever Perfect Foundation: I will admit I was skeptical to try this product out because of it being on the pricier side but I will say it makes my big pores basically disappear! It has a matte luminous finish and it stays on pretty long too which is always nice! I didn’t think this would be the best for oily skin but it does pretty well throughout the day with minimal touch up’s needed. This will definitely be a new staple of mine. http://www.sephora.com/diorskin-forever-perfect-foundation-broad-spectrum-35-P405059?skuId=1908524&icid2=products%20grid%3Ap405059
Urban Decay All Nighter: LOVEEEE this foundation and it has been one of my ride or die’s for over a year now. I wear shade 6 every month out of the year EXCEPT for summertime, I wear shade 8. This foundation is great for oily skin and the name says it all...this bad boy stays on ALL NIGHT. I went through a period of wearing this every day because I was working long hours and going straight from work out to dinner or to meet up with friends so I needed the full coverage for a long period of time. http://www.sephora.com/all-nighter-liquid-foundation-P410548?skuId=1847474&keyword=URBAN%20DECAY%20All%20Nighter%20Liquid%20Foundation
Make Up Forever Ultra HD Invisible Cover Stick Foundation: Now that is a mouth full. But another excellent foundation. This was my first time trying a stick foundation and it is pretty cool and leaves a nice complexion that is good to wear if you are going to be in front of a lot of lights and cameras (hence the HD). For the name and reputation of this foundation stick you would think you wouldn’t be able to wear this everyday or heck even during the day at all, but it is pretty natural looking! I also like this foundation because it is very build-able which gives it the option to take it from day to night. I am all about full coverage so this one is definitely a plus for me because I can build it up to the right amount of coverage I need to feel comfortable throughout the day or night. http://www.sephora.com/ultra-hd-invisible-cover-stick-foundation-P398775?skuId=1713155&keyword=make%20up%20forever%20hd%20stick
Urban Decay De-Slick Oil-Control Makeup Setting Spray: Again, with the oily skin it is a necessity to have a good setting spray that will look everything in without making you look more oily than you already are. THIS spray is EVERYTHING to me. I have bought so many bottles of it and I always keep a smaller one in my travel bag because HOLY CRAP I would melt and then die without it. If you aren’t oily like me (congrats, I’m jealous) but they have other types of setting sprays such as the basic All Nighter One which obviously goes great with the All Nighter Foundation. For only $15 this is an absolute steal. http://www.sephora.com/de-slick-oil-control-makeup-setting-spray-P277222?skuId=1900703&icid2=products%20grid:p277222
Dior Hydra Life Fresh Hydration Sorbet Creme: Ya’ll....I know some of you have skipped over my rambling and just clicked on the link to look at the product but just slow down for a second, go to your nearest Sephora and try a sample out. YOU’RE WELCOME and then I’M SORRY because you’re going to love this product so much after you try and it and then you’re going to hate yourself for it. It is so smooth and tingly you can actually feel the moisture being pressed into your skin and feel how fresh it is. I was in Sephora one day trying out different foundations and after about the 3rd one I asked for some moisturizer because my skin was getting irritated from apply and wiping so the girl helping me brought over THIS moisturizer. I couldn’t bring myself to purchase a $70 moisturizer but not going to lie I so badly wanted to. I even thought about it for MONTHS after trying it. Every time I would put on my regular moisturizer I would always think in my head “but it’s not the Dior Hydra Life one”...so I cracked. And I bought it recently. No regrets. http://www.sephora.com/hydra-life-fresh-hydration-sorbet-cr-me-P417603?skuId=1892678&icid2=products%20grid:p417603
That’s a wrap for my CURRENT Luxury favorites and just so you know they are in no particular ranking or order, they are just how they are lined up on my makeup organizer.
Now onto drugstore...I just want to say mad props to all the drugstore brands who have stepped up their game! The formula’s that these brands have accomplished are AMAZING and some are even better than luxury items that I have tried recently. Keep it up drugstore!
1. Wet n Wild Photo Focus Foundation: This. Foundation. Is. AMAZING. For only $5.99...are you kidding me??? I have been wearing this everyday for the past 2 weeks now. I have finally gotten to the right skin tone, I am in Desert Beige (in the CVS store I went to they only had about 4 shades so I went with this one because the next one down they had was pretty fair). This foundation is so pretty. It makes your current skin look about 60x better than you were already at.Not going to lie, I was a little nervous when I saw it was only $5.99...I have pretty good skin with minor/minimal breakouts so I didn’t want to shock it and cause it to have a breakout frenzy but after the other reviews and tutorials I watched on this product I knew I had to try it if I came across it in a store. My skin looks flawless with this on. People always compliment my skin and ask what makeup I am wearing whenever I do have this on and they are shocked when I tell them. I looked online for this link and noticed that they have a ton more shades to choose from! Now that I know that I will be ordering the Classic Beige ASAP for the non-summer months because I will continue to wear this for as long as I live. The only thing I do not like about this foundation it is the stick applicator it comes with..it’s a little weird. Like just give me a pump. But... I will say it’s better than nothing because a lot of drugstore products still don’t have a pump or anything yet. http://www.wetnwildbeauty.com/face/photo-focus-foundation.html#sm.001mw1jll1e81fa2xkr1lu4mg1pt3
2. Maybelline Super Stay Better Skin Foundation: This foundation makes your skin look so flawless and pretty. It honestly reminds me a lot like the Dior foundation I mentioned in my Luxury brands just wayyyyy cheaper! I would totally recommend this as a nice alternative if you don’t feel comfortable buying the real thing.
3. Loreal Voluminous Carbon Black Mascara: The end. I don’t even have words to describe how great this mascara is. People always ask if I am wearing fake lashes and I never wear them so the fact that I can get away with it by wearing this mascara for under $15....go grab it at your nearest CVS or Target NOW!
That’s all for now! I will try to write a post about my current favorites every couple months. Thanks for bearing with me on my first post!
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