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it wasn’t often that caleb could sleep more than five or six hours. even when he was supposed to be having a vacation with his girlfriend’s family. yet after getting maybe four hours of sleep he was awake. he had tried to go back to sleep but it hadn’t happened. instead he decided to get some work done or attempt to. he was playing catch up on emails until he heard the sound of footsteps in the hallway. before he could really think about what he was doing, he peered out. it took him a few moments to realize that his girlfriend’s sister was heading down the stairs. he was making his way down before he could stop himself. he realized that she had headed into the living room and the TV was on. he was unthinking as he plopped down beside her,” shouldn’t you be sleeping?” his tone was teasing since he doubted it mattered,” i thought i was the only one who was awake.”
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@satiinskiin | starter call | open & wanda
“I don’t always need you to fix everything. I just— sometimes I just want you to listen.”
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closed one - liner for @satiinskiin featuring : vincent !
“ uh ... how is that my fault ? ”
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♡ CLOSED FOR : @satiinskiin
♡ SYNOPSIS : nestled in the source link .
♡ MUSE : stella is thirty - five years old , she’s an author .
“ nobody told me that you’d be here , ” she stated , swallowing nervously . “ really , i swear . i wouldn’t have come here if i’d known , or i least would’ve waited until you had left . ”
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it had been a disorienting past few weeks. getting her family on board with liam helping out and doing what she had to do to secure their safety had proven stressful for the brunette. her trust was hard for him to earn-- not through any fault of his, but she found herself slowly becoming comfortable again. “ i bought some five-hundred dollar bottles of wine today because i was bored, ” she explains, on her second glass by the time he entered her apartment. “ come sit with me, i’ll pour you a glass. it’s nice. ” ( @satiinskiin )
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i love your theme and your writing puts me to shame.
mutuals send me a 🍓 and i’ll compliment u!
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wishlist starter // based on // @satiinskiin
in the beginning, she had used the moment to de-stress, work taking everything out of her. their nights together provided her the relief she needed, especially since her schedule didn’t allow her to date. she had tried being in a steady relationship, though once they figured out what she did for a living, nobody stayed. it seemed as if they were too scared of a cop and that’s how she ended up here, seeking relief with no strings attached.
alcohol warmed her body, allowing her to make the very reckless decision she currently was. her hand was wrapped around their own, tugging them behind her as she climbed the stairs. music from the speakers filled her ears, laughter coming from the living room. everyone was too busy dealing with the party to notice her absence. she could be quick.
however, before she managed to open the bedroom door, she heard the racing footsteps behind her. she whipped around quickly, watching as the other lay on the floor, clutching their nose. “what the fuck?” she cried, looking at the assailant. “what the fuck is wrong with you?”
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closed // @satiinskiin
their relationship wasn’t ordinary, but it was theirs. it worked for them & that was all that really mattered. it was all the two of them needed, though she hadn’t expected things to take a turn. she hadn’t expected to be caught in the current situation & it was truly her own fault. romana had been the one to suggest the party, even told everyone they were coming, but she assumed it’d be safe. it was supposed to be a night of fun, where they could let loose, exactly like everyone else. how was she supposed to know the other male would be there, wanting revenge for the broken nose he suffered last time. that had been her fault too, because she had used him, but she had moved on. thought she’d never see him again, yet here he was, trying to box her in.
hazel eyes scanned the room, searching the crowd of faces, until she saw who she was looking for. the staircase was an obstacle, considering so many people were sitting on the steps, but it was truly her only way. shouting over the music would never be heard. so rushing down the wooden steps, she avoided kicking innocent bystanders, though the same couldn’t be said for their drinks. she would have felt worse if the alcohol hadn’t been supplied. finally reaching him, she grabbed onto his arm, tugging him furiously. ❝ austin, we have to leave. now. i was wrong, we can’t be here. ❞
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exactly five months and eleven days had passed since it became official: his divorce, that is.
he had plenty offers of company in the time leading up to and after the fact. but neither had he been interested to pursue, nor did he have the reason to have someone by his side to make it look like he was moving on, for he had completely resigned from public life. his attention was focused on work even more than it was prior to the divorce.
richard been forced to break away from his schedule for his sister was hosting a gala on sunday and his non-attendance wouldn’t be accepted. nor would a solo appearance. but he still wasn’t in the frame of mind to court, so to speak, thus one thing led to another and he found himself waiting on marisol. he was more than sure that was her name, having checked as much over five times in the past twenty-four hours.
thankfully, she was okay with meeting him prior to the gala.
he’d only been waiting at one of his preferred restaurants a short while before he spotted her in the distance, standing to greet when she reached him. offering a smile, he began: “ hi, i’m richard— thank you for meeting me at such short notice. ” thank you for meeting me? boy, was he off to a great start. @satiinskiin
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it was christmas time, riley loved this time of year, spending time with loved ones and she had a chance to relax. she’d just gotten in from seeing some friends at a local bar when she heard a knock at the door. she goes to answer and she’s greeted with the other, she did have a smile on her face but that turned into a frown when she laid eyes on them. "what are you doing here?" she hadn’t seen them in months. they’d gone off to the big city to follow their dreams, living riley here, on her own. “i thought you’d be spendin’ christmas with your latest squeeze. it’s all over the papers, ya’ know”.
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i am absolutely obsessed with narwhals. they’re so cute and precious besides being able to literally stab you with a horn if they wanted.
my favorite color is green, which is both a blessing and a curse since my work colors also revolve around green.
i used to play flute in middle/high school. sometimes i miss it, but i was never that great anyways.
for every ‘⭐️’ i get, i will post a fact about myself!
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“you can’t keep staring at me,” she practically scolded the second the door was shut. she knew that they only a small window of time. after all she was supposed to meet up with the girls after the game. however she knew that she wanted to see him. at the same time she was worried given how she had felt him staring at her even across the field,” what if someone noticed?” she still didn’t understand how she had ended up becoming involved with the captain of her school’s rival football team.
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@satiinskiin | starter call | open & grainger
“Every time I touch you, there’s a moment where you look like you think it will hurt.”
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♡ CLOSED FOR : @satiinskiin
♡ SYNOPSIS : nestled in the source link .
♡ MUSE : lucas is twenty - nine years old , he’s an actor .
“ i can’t keep pictures of us in my phone , ” he thought that was supposed to be obvious . “ if someone manages to hack into it and those pictures get out , who knows what would happen ? ”
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hi your psds are legit my favorites of any i've ever used, thank you for making and sharing them tbh. 💖💖
wow this is the sweetest message and i will continue to make them just for people like you . thank you and i’m glad you love them !!! 🖤🤍✨
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hearing his tone, valentina just scrunches her nose as she rolls her eyes. “okay, tough guy. i didn’t ask,” she quipped. not that she blamed him, parties weren’t usually her thing. but, she’d figured it wouldn’t hurt, forgoing the traditional costume route and did her make up to resemble a scarecrow. “you’re blocking the keg,” she gestures behind him. “so, unless you’re gonna pour me a drink, can you move? and then you can go back to your brooding.”
he squints at her before glancing behind himself . clearing his throat , he stands up tall and moves out of the way . “ sorry . “ he watches her as he stands off to the side , eyeing her makeup. “ so , scarecrow , did you come with friends ? “ he sips from his cup and gestures to her face . “ the scarecrow thing looks cool by the way . i think if i wanted to put in effort , i would’ve come as a cat . it’s pretty easy to draw on whiskers . “ he’s not really sure what he’s on about , she’s the only person that he’s spoken to since he’s gotten there .
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