#neveraftcr

[sunliights]

"i guess that i understand that... but how can you ever have something good if you don't take risks?"

" just you know... everything else. relationships. opening up to someone. "

[inkshadow]

continued for @neveraftcr from the source

"your... your lizard jumped on it? and it broke? okay, i'm gonna guess that your lizard isn't 200 pounds and crushed the laptop under its weight." nor does the damage suggest such; looks like it fell off from wherever and landed just right to sever the electrical trace to the screen. "wh- huh? no! i can fix this just fine but you should probably just stop breaking things to begin with..."

[springbreezc]

♡ — for @neveraftcr | continued from here

minjae did have some idea, his own longing for ciara likely comparable while he had been away on one of his 'business' trips. the brutal kiss could only momentarily quench his appetite for her, groaning against her mouth and fingers working on undoing the buttons of her pants. neither of them were wasting any time. "yeah, did you feel a little empty without me?" minjae breathed out, nipping her bottom lip. his hips rolled against hers, letting her feel the outline of his erection. "should i leave you with some of our favorite toys next time?" a next time that was inevitable, and one that he was already dreading.

[ofdamnation]

' oh ! ' exclaims rather loudly when she spots the ex behind them that she's trying to make jealous . grabs a hold of the other's shoulders to tug them in for a spontaneous kiss in hopes they'll just assume she's being romantic — the reality being she's more interested in her ex witnessing it . / @neveraftcr liked for a starter , based on this plot !

[glacierheart]

breaking off one of the roses, similar to the blue one pinned to his chest except red in color. worth it until the dead end, his words from earlier replaying back in his mind. festering in anger as he leans his shoulder clad in white sleeves against the bushes, peeling away each petal. each petal roughly ripped and falling delicately against the ground, her voice being heard from a distance. finger eventually getting PRICKED and stung by one of the thorns he's not careful of, causing him to flinch and wince in pain. thinking it was a lot like allowing himself to risk allowing briar in. easily letting her stay out there, stranded. she seemed like a beautiful thing just like the rose in his hand, on the outside certainly– but who is to know what's truly on the inside? he was just awaiting to get punctured by such beautiful thing's thorns. bleeding out like the crimson pouring from his thumb now– but it'll be his emotions and his heart he doesn't claim to have. but as he irritably looks up, hearing the shouts grow closer, only then realizing she was just on the other side of the bushes now.

he could hear the sniffling, indicating she was crying? his heart that didn't feel betraying him as it pangs to the idea he's caused her to shed tears. using his hand that wasn't cut, typing in that code he memorizes. a moment of contemplation once the screen opens, then instead of going to her messages he goes to notes instead to utilize his favorite talents. painting and drawing, even on an app with his finger he could make things turn out as skilled as he could manage without paper and pencil. taking his time drawing a bunch of wild roses that resemble the sweetbriar rose, oh– the irony in her name even. makes his teeth grit, because he hated he liked it so much. it was like the universe was warning him for certain–– unless that was just his undying paranoia. coloring in the butterflies landed on his patch of pink sweetbriar roses, choosing brown and honey colors in reminder of the color of her eyes he adored so much. then scribbling in small letters on the bottom, sweet briar. discreet form of calling her by a nickname while disguising it as titling it what flower he drew. another ironic connection: one gifts one a bunch of briar roses if they're wounded. physically like the rose that cut his thumb. emotionally like briar already wounding him once he clicks her phone off and slips it back into his pocket then looking down the aisle to officially make a decision. his foot steps taking her back in her direction telling him she's already gotten away with wounding him. cursing himself the entire way going back for her.

"i suppose we reached our dead end sooner than later, hm?" voice finally breaks the silence that's fell between them for over fifteen minutes, coming near because he has no choice. he snatches her smaller hand unintentionally with his minor injured one and tugs briar down the next few aisles of roses left in this maze. anger still hardens his face and his voice, "you're the most infuriating girl, briar." if this was the dead end, why was he leading her out of the dead end. and to the best and wondrous part. the land opening up all at once into a courtyard of white gazebos, a botanical flower garden adorning the land with a multitude of colors and a giant water fountain spouting out of the center of the large pond in the center of the courtyard.

" maybe because i am genuinely trying to be his friend! " her anger slipped through there. she was genuine, she did want to be his friend. if she didn't she would have walked the moment she got caught. what would be the point in trying to continue if she'd never got anything from him anyway? she wouldn't get anything now either. and yet, she still continued to go after him. " is that all this was to you? teaching me a lesson? keep myself more guarded, you never know who is trying to be your friend or what their real motives may be. " she scoffed, head shaking, cursing to herself. if he was anyone else she would have walked away, left her phone behind, never would have thought to follow them into a maze. " yeah, very lost, so why don't you show me the way out and i'll-- caspian! " she yelled after him as he left again, quick to follow after him but apparently not quick enough.

briar followed as much as she could, for as long as could and then... dead end, after dead end. she had no idea where she was, where she was going, where to go or even how to get out of here. even if she did find the centre, she wouldn't be able to find her way out. all this, for what? someone who seemed more interested in convincing her they should be enemies. " caspian! " exasperated call of his name as she stopped running, hoping he could hear her. " i give up... okay? i can't make you trust me and chasing you through here isn't going to change that... if you want to be enemies then." she sighed, sniffing and blinking away the damned tears that lined her eyes. " passwords 7 3 7 6 8 4. do whatever you want, i don't care. just... i don't know, if you can hear me but if i'm not out in a day maybe send a rescue party? i'd rather not starve to death in this maze. "

[marisola]

@neveraftcr ♡ 'd for a starter ! ( based on . )

“  i’ve  got  to  get  this  off  my  fucking  chest  .  ”  iván  knows  it’s  wrong  ,  can’t  shake  the  way  he  feels  for  them  ,  however  .  “  i  like  you  ,  okay  ?  and  i  get  it  .  i  can’t  do  anything  about  it  .  you’re  my  best  friend’s  girl  .  ”    digits  rake  through  short  curls  ,  steps  closer  to  them  as  he  speaks  up  ,  truth  one  he’d  kept  to  himself  until  now  .  “  he  knew  i  had  a  thing  for  you  ,  and  he  didn’t  care  .  .  .  well  i  don’t  care  enough  to  keep  this  shit  to  myself  anymore  .  –  i  fucking  like  you  .  just  needed  you  to  hear  it  once  ,  that’s  all  .  ”

[sunliights]

a closed starter for @neveraftcr based on this post featuring juliet.

she stabbed into her fruit salad with a lot more force than what was actually required to get the piece of pear onto her fork, narrowing her gaze on her roommate as she leaned against the counter top. "i didn't know you had company last night. who was that sneaking out this morning?"

[angelsdvsts]

↪ closed for @neveraftcr | inspo ♡

"i know that we don't like each other, but i just can't leave you here like a hurt puppy." liam insists, sighs falling from his lips. "c'mon, let me help."

[loveshard]

"i don’t know—maybe a terrible british accent? or, like, anything that’ll make my nana too confused to ask about my love life. i mean, i’m not asking for tony-winning level acting here. just something that’ll make my family think you’re the most exotic catch i could bring home."

" an accent? and what accent would you like me to use? can't promise i'll be any good at it though. "

[whorifics]

"  sorry  —  do  you  honestly  think  i  give  a  fuck  ?  "  /  @neveraftcr

[grcveyacd]

🌸 @neveraftcr liked for a starter; feat. christopher walton

“ don’t be crazy — yes, of course you can stay here. “ 

[swtsours-a]

“   could   you   ever   imagine   us   together   ?   ”

[sunliights]

"i can actually feel myself starting to well up just thinking about it, you poor, hypothetical thing."

" exactly. i wouldn't even have an umbrella to protect myself from the rain either. you'd end up feeling so bad ."

[loveshard]

continued from for you i would prompts / @neveraftcr

"it's not... i've seen weirder, and i've done weirder things, trust me," devon shared, offering a small smile of support. he knew he had no room to judge. while he wasn't planning to question why, he had a pretty reasonable explanation made up in his head. "does it need to be thrown in the wash or is it good to go?"

[inkshadow]

❝ me? i could never annoy you. besides, doesn't matter who it is, you'll still be 'displeased' with them anyways. ❞ elowyn's fuse has always been short and this was no different. he could've stumbled in during broad daylight and she'd have some excuse to bash on him. ❝ i came home from a fight late, you really think i'm gonna try and tip toe around? nah, i want a shower and food and then go to bed. maybe you should learn to sleep harder. ❞

@neveraftcr

[cinnamcroll]

💌 NEW MESSAGE RECEIVED: @neveraftcr​ !    

                   ˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥          caressing over her thigh as a huff fell from wonshik’s lips, his fingertips pressed into her bare flesh. “you already know you want to,” turning his head and muttering the words beneath his breath, his lips pursed tightly together. “c’mon, you act like he’ll know.” hand sliding further up her thigh, his fingers slipped to graze over her inner thigh. “all we have to do is slip out, i’ll try to not enjoy you for too long.” waiting until his brother had been roped into conversation with another associate, wonshik pressed his lips to her forehead. “i could fuck the nervousness out of you ... so, gonna be good and do what we both want?”