#svftlove

[sunliights]

“what? am i so wrong to ask?” after all, it’s something she would’ve asked had the nonsense not occurred. lula figures elise is pretty enough, she probably has people begging for her attention and so there has to be someone else on the cards for her. her eyebrows raise in surprise, though she does her best to relax that expression. “that’s maybe for the best. wine will never let you down — unless it gives you a hangover…” the question being returned makes her shrug. “not really but you know me, i don’t really like being tied down into one thing.” mainly because finding people she had a real connection with tends to be difficult.

"of course," the female agrees with a nod, placing her glass down before settling on the high chair beside the kitchen counter. honeyed hues watch her friend with a soft smile, the comfortable familiarity between them settling in like nothing bad had ever happened. "wow, we're really doing this ? " she teases, taking a sip before answering. her question felt like a loaded one, and of course she couldn't tell her the truth; about how she'd realized she had been in love with her and that had been the reason why she had broken things off with the other male. things were already complicated enough. "no, there's no one else. just me and my ridiculously good taste in wine," it's what she manages to say, titling her head to the side. "what about you?"

[inkshadow]

@svftlove

emmett: you probably have a new number and you won't ever get this but emmett: slinky doesn't like his vet replacement all that much emmett: definitely bummed going nowadays emmett: that's all. hope you're okay.

[scgarhigh]

" you're wasting your time, " clara sighs, pulling on her jacket as she moves to exit the bar. but as she turns back to face them, there's the smallest hint of a smile, daring mess behind her gaze. " do you enjoy that— wasting your time ? " @svftlove liked for a short starter !

[invcntions]

“ not complicated. ” he shakes his head quickly, smile easy on his lips as brown eyes rest soflty on ayla. “ most people just don't get it. ” don't get him, at least a lot of the time. not that ethan's ever really minded that, his thoughts having a habit of leaving his lips without much consideration to if anyone could follow the train of thought — but ayla always seemed to. it was easier with her, as if she was always able to understand what he wanted to say even if no one else did. “ i didn't really think you'd need me to. ” the words fall a little more softly than usual, traces of joking fading from his tone as a finger runs absently round the top of his own glass. “ you know i miss you. ” shoulders raise in a gentle shrug at the admission, as if it isn't a big deal the way his own chest tightens at the thought of how quickly he'll be leaving again. “ i'd message but — kinda figured that wouldn't really help with it all. ”

her smile falters for just a moment, the weight of his words sinking deeper than she cares to admit. she had always liked the idea of being independent, of not needing anyone to check in on her, but with ethan, it was different. he always had a way of making her feel like she wasn’t alone in a world that often seemed so overwhelming. she lifts her glass to her lips, taking a slow sip to hide the sudden rush of emotion she feels, but her gaze never leaves him. "you always had a way of making things complicated," she murmurs, though the playful edge remains in her voice. she leans her back against the chair slightly, amber eyes narrowing as she teases, "you know, you could just say you miss me. no need for all this… worrying nonsense." the words are light, almost causual, but as always, their undertone was far more fragile than she'd like to admit.

[scmethingsweet]

jude knew it was wrong and he should have never allowed it to happen but his heart still loves her. he told his wife , her sister that something had come up at work that would be keeping him late , and not to stay up late waiting for him. jude had only planned talking with her but one thing lead to another and now it is two in the morning laying in fem's bed. guilt building inside of him for more than one reason. ❝are you asleep?❞ he finds himself asking in a whispering tone trying not to wake her if she is. truthfully he hopes she is so that he can sneak out without having to say anything about what happened that evening.

|| Closed Starter || @svftlove ||

[emotionlcss]

﹝ closed starter ⇾ @svftlove from xx ﹞

her presence was one that he'd come to know and he'd grown used to having her in his bed most nights. pulling her close, it was almost immediately that her warmth was spreading to him. ❝ course i missed you. ❞ it was an easy answer, pressing a kiss to the top of her head before a soft sigh fell from his lips. ❝ i almost fell asleep too - or i may have fallen asleep. doesn't matter 'm awake now. ❞ which was true. his fingers had trailed down her arm, content for the moment in bed. ❝ you keep sleeping over here people are gonna start to think you moved in. ❞ 

[cnlyfans]

continued from ( x )

there's  a  comforting  lull  between  them  as  the  two  sat  closely  against  the  cushions  of  his  couch  ,  attention  transfixed  on  images  of  ghostface  flashing  over  the  screen  .  they'd  seen  this  film  a  hundred  times  it  seemed  ,  as  it  was  one  of  the  only  he  still  owned  on  dvd  .  cable  had  been  cut  off  months  ago  and  he  didn't  have  the  extra  funds  to  restore  it  ,  having  lost  his  job  a  few  weeks  prior  to  the  bill  .  it  wasn't  in  the  plan  ,  none  of  this  was  ,  but  he  was  doing  his  best  to  keep  her  entertained  despite  it  all  .  putting  on  movies  ,  bringing  her  books  ,  cooking  together  every  chance  they  got  which  admittedly  ,  wasn't  as  much  as  he'd  like  .    his  savings  account  was  quickly  depleting  and  every  day  that  he  wasn't  working  felt  like  a  weight  against  his  chest  ,  crushing  his  spirit  and  making  it  difficult  to  breathe  .  he  hadn't  told  her  just  how  bad  it  was  and  didn't  intend  to  .  as  far  as  she  was  concerned  ,  her  belly  was  always  full  and  he  was  around  more  to  add  enrichment  to  her  otherwise  lonely  life  —  or  so  he  thought  .  her  words  ,  the  request  ,  seemed  to  say  otherwise  .  concentration  breaks  and  in  a  slow  tip  of  his  chin  ,  he's  finding  her  gaze  in  the  soft  glow  radiating  from  the  tv  .  she's  wearing  a  look  he  recognizes  ,  one  he'd  seen  many  times  before  ...  desperation  .  lips  pull  into  a  tight  line  ,  disappointment  quite  apparent  .  eleven  months  of  conditioning  learning  one  another  in  every  sense  of  the  word  and  still  she  has  the  impulse  to  reach  for  her  past  .  to  ask  for  the  one  thing  he'd  explicitly  denied  her  of  over  and  over  again  .  drue  had  been  exceptionally  lenient  with  her  in  contrast  to  those  who  came  before  but  there  was  one  ,  singular  line  he  was  unwilling  to  cross  .  this  was  it  .  this  was  the  line  .  "  you  want  to  leave  me  ,  "  it  isn't  a  question  so  much  as  a  conclusion  .  why  else  would  she  risk  undoing  all  of  their  progress  ?  he  was  finally  beginning  to  trust  her  .  had  been  convinced  that  she  loved  him  ,  that  she  wanted  to  be  here  with  him  .  and  just  like  that  his  doubts  about  her  intentions  are  tenfold  .  he  untangles  himself  from  her  ,  recoiling  to  the  edge  of  the  couch  where  he'll  rest  his  elbows  against  the  area  above  his  knees  .  allows  himself  a  moment  to  consider  the  request  once  more  before  shaking  his  head  no  .  "  we've  been  over  this  —  no  contact  .  not  now  ,  not  ever  .  this  isn't  just  for  your  benefit  ,  but  for  theirs  .  it's  been  almost  a  year  ,  dakota  .  they're  finally  coming  to  terms  with  the  loss  .  what  good  would  it  do  to  tear  open  the  wound  knowing  you  can't  give  them  what  they  want  ?  "  which  was  to  see  her  again  ,  to  bring  her  home  .  he  scoffs  .  over  his  dead  fucking  body  . / @svftlove

[sunliights]

a closed starter for @svftlove based on point three featuring flora.

knocking softly on the shared wall between their apartments, flora takes a deep breath before raising her voice. it's been quiet for about fifteen minutes since she heard the slam of a door and she's been preparing herself for this. "hey — are you okay through there?"

[pinkpcny]

closed ft. @svftlove

" what are you doing here ? it's the middle of the night. "

[grcveyacd]

“ don’t look at me like that — you’re not allowed to look at me like that. not anymore. “ // @svftlove liked for a small starter

[thursdaygrl]

maybe this was part of why the two of them got along so well, they were similar in ways that sosie didn't feel were particularly relatable. they'd both ended up the wives of important men, or at least men who thought themselves to be important, but their youth had some surprising parallels too. it feels like she's never met anyone like kyra before. her gaze shifts to the others fingers toying with her bikini strap, her lips pursing as she finds herself wishing she'd tug on it, maybe pull it down her shoulder. "it's crazy, how similar we are. i was a menace back then." she laughs, before focusing a particularly smouldering gaze on the brunette. "you think i couldn't manage it?" she asks, one of her hands leaning against the edge of the hot tub as she sits up a little. "i have masterful powers of seduction, y'know."

can't help but laugh at the female's words. they sounded all too familiar. she had lost count of the number of friendships she'd lost over jealousy or suspicion, as if her mere existence in someone's boyfriend's orbit was a threat. "i get it," she assures her, a faint laugh escaping her. her had moved to play absently with the strap of the other's bikini, delicate fingers brushing against her arm. "i mean i think i spent half of college being labeled as 'the girl to keep away from your boyfriend', and the other half proving them right just to spite them." she shrugged, her smile softening as she looked at her best friend, her heart fluttering at the sight of her flushed cheeks. " stealing me huh ? that's bold even for you," she teases playfully. " what makes you think i'd let you ? "

[cocained]

"great  —  of  course,  there's  only  one  bed."  it  was  the  first  thing  she  noticed  once  she  walked  into  the  suite  and  even  though  she  was  glad  that  at  the  moment  she  could  finally  stop  pretending,  this  was  the  last  thing  she  needed  after  such  a  long  day.  "are  we  taking  turns  or  do  we  just  flip  a  coin  to  see  who's  sleeping  on  the  couch?"

[painfools]

" making posts about me again ? " chuckles incredulously, soft shake of his head. " if there's something you have to say to me, ada, i'd prefer you say it to me directly. we're too goddamned grown to take our business to social media. " one of many problems that led to the failure of their marriage. they're far too different, if not because of their ages then because they simply express differently. " i got three facebook messages. pretty sure they were from your friends calling me a small - dicked loser who never deserved you anyhow. " / @svftlove

[casareds]

aspen looks up from her book when she hears the door , smiling ever so slightly before it finally clicks with what she's looking at. things have been intense over the last couple of months , trying to deal with all the changes . she pushes herself to her feet , making her way over to the other and frowning . " are you okay ? what happened ? " she reaches out to gently grab the sleeve of their jacket , eyes flickering over their face .

⌗ closed starter.   ﹙ based on this plot﹚

[scgarhigh]

" you seem to keep popping up wherever i go, " he teases, charismatic air about him despite his reputation. " is that purely a coincidence or are you trying to get my attention ? " because it appears to have worked. @svftlove liked for a short starter !

[neptunc]

@svftlove!

after giving melody some well needed space, enzo knocked twice on the bedroom door, leaning in the doorway. "hey. what're you doing?"