Is it safe to assume the pen-pal AU is not going to continue?
[[Hi there nonny, this is a relative old message, so I’m sorry.
No, it is not safe to assume that. None of my threads are dropped, I’m still taking a bit of a leave of absence due to reasons that I kind of explain there. I still love the penpal AU and ALL the threads I have with pertinaciae, and as long as she’ll have me when I’m able to make it back, I’m devoted to them.]]
Dear god, I pine for you and our AUs.
I adore you and hope you get better, and I wish nothing but the best for you, bb. I'm always ready whenever you want to come back to them. You're the reason I love Mikenana, and there's no other Mike for my Nana and my Erwin.
I found a cake you and your stupid hunky boyfriend can eat. It’s hella gay. Like your butt.
It’s stupid hunky fiance. I know you’ve probably been blinded by all the sweat falling into your eyes while Mike writhes on top of you, but check your facts. Come eat this cake with me. We all know you dig homo love.
Oh, he put a ring on it? Did you get pregnant with buttbabies or something?
And I'm all about homo love. I OTP our boyfriends, IS THAT WEIRD? Ok but seriously like those two sweaty hunks of man chicken going at it like steak knives I CANNOT.
I never thought I’d make one of these on my life haha. Woah guys. Thank you so much, to every single one of you. This is the first time I’ve actually roleplayed seriously in my life and I’ve enjoyed every second of it. I didn’t expect this many people to also like my lunatic ramblings too ahaha. WE’RE ENOUGH TO FORM AN ORCHESTRA WHO’S WITH ME? anyone? ok. But yeah thank you to everyone who has taken a bit of time to go through to my blog, thank you to those of you who have sent messages or who bear with my fingirling on private haha. And uhmm let’s keep having fun together!!
Also a special thanks to those of you who have helped me when I started this blog, who talked to me, who have bore my EXCITED ALL CAPS TALKING about things beyond RP, and all in all shared your time with me. I love you guys <3
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Erika Linder for Malibu Mag. Photos by Jason Lee Parry.
”Happy fucking birthday to me.”
WHY ARE YOU STARTING WITHOUT ME
Fouad Sarkis
Feed Me Diamonds
To Mike’s credit, he only made a little noise of surprise at the sudden bite on his cheek. His hands found her hips easily as she clambered back onto him, the bridge of his nose reddening somewhat at her reaction. Taking a breath, he watched her expression cautiously as he chose his words carefully.
"It was… someone I dated in college. A guy. And he asked… I mean, it just happened, I suppose." Mike shrugged one shoulder, his gaze darting away, then back to hers again. He brushed one hand over her hair, pushing her bangs away from her face gently. Talking about his exes… it wasn’t something he necessarily liked to do. He was with her now, after all. He didn't care to think of his past relationships, save for what they might’ve taught him. “It was… different. Not in a bad way, of course. I mean, I enjoyed it. I wouldn't mind doing it again, but it wouldn't be the end of the world if I never did, either…”
Rubbing his palm up and down her back, he tilted his head slightly, meeting her eyes once more, still tentative but the hint of a questioning smile pulling at his lips. “Would you have any interest in it?”
Confusion spread as wide as her smile at the question. "I don't know what that's supposed to mean," she said, touching her finger to the curl of his bottom lip to indicate his Cheshire cat grin.
This man was painfully enigmatic, and it was a quality that intrigued and exasperated Nanaba in turn. This particular reveal, however, was exceptionally delicious, and she couldn't quite understand his interest in the act, if only because he was so patently vanilla in his desires ... as far as she could tell.
"I thought you said you wouldn't mind it," she laughed, shifting to push herself up, legs straddling his waist as she leaned her hands into his chest and peered down at him. She bit her lip in a kittenish gesture and smiled almost wickedly. "Very noncommittal. Because it sounds like you might want me to be interested in it."
She leaned down to kiss him, pressing her palm into the broadness of his chest, and touched the tip of her her nose to his. "I'm interested if you're interested."
Winston was fearless for his first vet exam
I'm concerned because I haven't seen a bara in over a week. Clearly we need to go hunting for them. I say drinks after work. You down?
You’re in a dry spell too? Let’s grab drinks and hunt down some bara arm candy.
"Wow, I didn't say dry spell, I just said I haven't seen a bara. But thanks for your vote of confidence in regards to my love life." She scrunched her nose at him just to let him know she was being facetious, though she was fairly certain he already knew.
"There's a new bar that opened up in Chelsea," she went on. "I mean, it's Chelsea, so it'll be a specific kind of bara. What do you think?"
The blonde leaned against the door frame, crossing her arms and pursing her lips pointedly as she regarded him with with a circumspect gaze. "You lied to me."
Mike looked up suddenly, his face blanking with surprise and confusion as his mind began to race.
"I… did?"
There was a warmth in his chest that swelled at the touch of her hands, and he sighed softly as his smile spread slow across his face, gentle and private, just for her.
He didn’t really bother with an answer other than a soft noise, his fingers brushing her bangs back behind her ears as he kissed her carefully again.
Nanaba shuddered, the fingers brushing against her ears forcing a small moan that ended against his lips. Her slender hands slid down to press against his chest, gently pushing him back into his chair.
Slipping easily into his lap, she nipped playfully at his beard before pushing the tip of her nose into the scruffy hollow of his cheek. "Don't stay too long," she murmured, pressing a kiss to his jaw. "I know you like to be thorough, but ... I'll be waiting at home, okay? And if you're good, I'll have a surprise for you."
She left one last kiss at the corner of his mouth before slipping out of his office with a wink.
The blonde leaned against the door frame, crossing her arms and pursing her lips pointedly as she regarded him with with a circumspect gaze. "You lied to me."
Mike looked up suddenly, his face blanking with surprise and confusion as his mind began to race.
"I… did?"
He turned towards her in his seat, leaning back slightly as she approached, his gaze never leaving hers.
Then he found himself blinking rapidly, a faint blush spreading across the bridge of his nose as she straightened again.
A fond, gentle smile tugging at his lips, he pushed himself up to stand, then pulled her close. One large hand brushed under her jaw, tilting her face up to his.
"I’m sorry…" He kissed her carefully, lingering close after it ended. "For what it’s worth, I can promise the feeling was mutual…"
It took all of Nanaba’s physical fortitude not to melt right there at his kiss. She wanted to blame the butterflies in her stomach on their unfortunately-protracted separation, but the truth was that this man had an inexplicable talent in making the stoic Nanaba feel like a fool.
Her fingers smoothed around his neck until they threaded through his dark blond hair and tugged playfully at the nape of his neck. “Was it?” she asked coyly. feigning doubtfulness. “Should we make it up to each other, then?”
The blonde leaned against the door frame, crossing her arms and pursing her lips pointedly as she regarded him with with a circumspect gaze. "You lied to me."
Mike looked up suddenly, his face blanking with surprise and confusion as his mind began to race.
"I… did?"
"Mm," she answered wordlessly as she pushed off and began walking in his direction in a careful, calculated pace. Her head cocked to the side as she inspected the expression of surprise for any hint of guile. Satisfied that he was completely and ignominiously flustered, Nanaba smiled and kissed him on the tip of his nose.
"You said you'd be back before I knew it," she explained, rather matter-of-factly. "And I missed you every second you were away."
I had been having such terrible art block lately… until this video came up on my Youtube dash. I laughed forever and thought this post could use a sequel.
Erwin and Levi aren’t going to get any paperwork done this week.
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