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lips pouts wide eyes meet the other as she lets out a sigh, "why are you being so mean?"
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" look, it's nothing you have to worry about. besides, his dick is so small you can barely see it in that picture ... now give me my phone back ? " reaching for the device in the other's hand, as laughter is shared between them, " please. "
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❝I HOPE YOU LIKE MY SURPRISE.❞ Florence beams at the other in excitement. She goes beyond when she needs to. The all-expense paid trip for the summer is a way for them to make up for the lost time. The enthusiasm is clear in her eyes as she meets the other's gaze.
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#rcseglds#m: florence#i almost forgot about this but i hope this is okay#and i'll throw you another one from the selection you suggested
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mia's head tilts as her gaze remains fixated on her friend, always so certain that she can read them like a book. "--i know why you slept with him.." she trails off, lashes fluttering as she leans in closer still, "so you could imagine being me..." the words are whispered, with a smirk tugging at the corners of her lips, "i'm right, aren't i?"
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"move, i need a drink." words coming as she all but pushed past them, and made her way to their kitchen. after yet another disastrous dates, she'd found herself falling back into old patterns - showing up at their home, despite leaving the last time swearing up and down she'd never set foot in the place again. "you're not busy are you?" question coming mostly because she 'should' ask.
#{𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝒷𝓊𝓁𝑜𝓊𝓈 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓌 // lillyinteractions}#//for whichever muse you want#and if you want anything changed lmk!#rcseglds
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" do you have something that you want to tell me ? "
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it’s not like she loved her husband, or anything. but he was the reason why she could afford every fucking dress she wanted from any fucking designer. and it was so nice when he went off on his business trips, probably fucking his secretary... and she pitied her, because she most likely had to fake an orgasm with him more than she did. and kobie got to enjoy herself. “fuck me again,” she blurted out, after inviting them over for drinks and little chat. “i literally hate masturbating. it’s so sad. and, fucking lonely.” which was simply an excused... she’d been thinking of how they spent the last drunken ‘movie night’ for the last few weeks.
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“ —yeah, i love you too . ” she listened quietly to clayton for a few moments , before they exchanged goodbyes . iman discarded the phone just as easily as she did the facade of the loving wife . although she did not particularly dislike him , she had never found herself completely enamoured by her husband . not now , nor prior to their marriage . for all his faults , he doted on her . but iman's eyes always found themselves . . . elsewhere . and as if on cue , they found hers , stood outside the glass encasement of her office . she gestured for her to come in and the door was only half-open yet she wasted no time in pleasantries . “ how long have you been there ? ” @rcseglds
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it was easy to draw her into their lap, coaxing with sweet words as the sound of the movie they'd been watching seemed to drown out. river exhibited some restraint with her hands, only running them over her hips and waist as she leaned in to press a kiss to her shoulder. "you okay?" she asked, as if she wasn't trying to fluster her, tugging the strap of her top down to kiss there in particular.
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"Things aren't always meant to work out how we want them to." Jonah told her as life wasn't easy. He had figured that one out long enough. Now Jonah just tried to get by however he could. Life as a poet seemed to end up with him dealing with a lot of pain. "Life isn't meant to be easy."
•——————•°•✿ “ i don’t know, jonah, ” the brunette sighs, name rolling off her tongue with familiarity, softness, and brokenness all at once. “ i don’t know what you need from me, or from her, but i don’t know why it has to keep being so hard if we both want each other. ” the femme is losing steam now, the same cold, dead feeling settling in her bones.
#Jonah Torres: Dianna#rcseglds#Jonah Torres: rcseglds#Test Muse: Jonah Torres#Jonah Torres#Jonah Torres: interactions
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the long awaited moment was finally here -- they were actually going to meet in person and he couldn't be happier. although, he must admit he was a bit nervous to meet her in person -- to fuel the nerves he decides to go for a cup of coffee as he waits for her plane to land. eyes flickering towards his phone to check the time.
#rcseglds#( &&. santiago | interactions )#hope this is ok too !! once again lmk if you'd like to change anything <3
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they had been the one to suggest a movie. genesis couldn't actually remember the last time they had just stayed in and relaxed. that was why she had agreed and how she found herself cuddled up on the couch. since they were staying in that meant she was dressed for comfort. a tank top and shorts pajama set. she had been half paying attention to the movie when she felt a hand wandering. the strap of her tank top was falling down and she whimpered as she felt fingers coasting along the curve of her breasts. only to find herself pressed closer to them and she wiggled a bit," i thought you wanted to watch the movie."
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"so, what's the plan for today?" the words fall slightly muddled, since aurelia opts to speak whilst topping up her lipstick. she knows the other will understand what she says, they had that type of relationship. she could merely look in their direction and the other would be able to interpret what she meant and vice versa, at least as far as she was concerned. "i'm in the mood to get well and truly fucked up - for lack of a more eloquent way to put it."
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"OH, WOULDN'T I LIKE TO see it?" Eun-ae quips with a chuckle. It's truly amusing to see this side of Melissa. Less snotty, more playful. It's the most pleasant she's ever been. Her gaze swivels to the dancer floor as she extends the invitation to dance, waiting for the other's answer. Her lips quirk in amusement when she finally accepts. "Now I'm curious to see your moves. Show me what you've got." She takes the other's hand as they head to the dance floor.
ˏˋ°•⁀➷♡¸.•' “ if that impresses you, then just wait until you discover my other hidden talents. i’ll reveal one to you every time you spill a secret, ” teasing right back at the other with a wink. following the other’s gaze as she looks to the dance floor, eyes lingering for a moment on other’s frame. hopping to her feet when the other invites her to dance. “ thought you’d never ask. ” a hand out to help the other to the floor.
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“an uber.” the words almost sighed in relief. “i don’t think i want to risk a repeat of what just happened. i’ll take curling up with some drinks with you.” it wasn’t a surprise that was how the night was ending, it was how their nights usually ended - and she wouldn’t have it any other way. “that is... if you’re wanting to go home?” @rcseglds
#{𝒾 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓃𝒶 𝒷𝑒 𝒷𝒾𝑔 𝒾 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓃𝒶 𝒷𝑒 𝒷𝑜𝓁𝒹 // paigeinteractions}#paige;ines#rcseglds#//i'll try and make some icons of her soon
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for the last few times, dax couldn't help but offer to drive her home after she took care of his two girls. in his old green truck, he pulled up to the curb in front of her place. the conversation was light, but his eyes kept falling to the way her skirt was riding up just a little bit. and, before she started to get out, he set a hand on her thigh, moving it up a little. "do you think you have a few minutes to... talk?" he questioned, moving his eyes up from his hand to her eyes.
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