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He was annoyed, but he knew he couldn’t exactly argue with her. ❝ The last time we went to see your parents ‘m pretty damn sure your mom threatened to castrate me.. do ya blame me for bein’ a tad scared. ❞
“Yes,” came her succinct response, eyes rolling as she reached up to give Quinn a slightly condescending pat on the head. “Yes, I do you blame you for being scared of a woman nearly twice your age. -- Besides, why do you think I told you to pick up a chocolate cake? You give her that, she won’t...castrate you. Maybe.”
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❝ I know you’re scared of my mother but contemplating arson isn’t the way to fix this. ❞
Meme || accepting
He kicks the bottle of lighter fluid behind the tire of his car, hoping that Delila didn’t see it. ❝ Alright alright.. I won’t set anything on fire. ❞ He was a tad upset about it, especially since he loved seeing things go up in flames,❝ For now. ❞
( @delilamackenna )
“...Quinn.” Her eyes narrows on him, hands resting on his hips as she resisted the urge to slap him upside the head. “I’m serious. You trying to light half the neighbourhood on fire because you’re scared isn’t the way to go... Especially if you want my mother to leave your genitalia in tact.”
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The Force Awakens Table Read - Mark pronouncing Kylo Ren as Kilo Ren
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While the stifled moan and weak breath may have been expected ( he’d elicited such sounds from her before ), it was what came afterwards that threw him completely off guard. His little victory grin disappeared, but only after Delilah’s supple lips met his own; a chaste kiss, but an actual kiss nonetheless. He may have expressed some confusion at her question, but nothing quite like what he’d felt in that moment. He wasn’t sure what to make of it; wasn’t even sure if what had happened had actually, well, happened. The more he tried to wrap his head around it, the longer his delayed reaction. Finally, he pulled away.
The force was enough for him to stumble, bracing his back against the cabinets behind him. The clatter ( though thankfully lack of any actual property damage ) only embarrassed him, painting his face a dark shade of red. Jesus, Clark. Get it together.
❝ I’m not…freaking out. I’m not. I’m just…❞ He swallowed, brows knitting tighter together as he looks to her for some kind of explanation. She was his best friend. You weren’t supposed to kiss your best friend, right? Wasn’t that how this whole thing worked? Maybe she didn’t mean it in that way…
What other way could there be?
Tongue flicked out over his lips, wetting them, tasting them, before he sucks in a breath to calm himself down.
❝ I don’t understand…what…what was that, De? ❞
For the briefest moment, Delila had hoped that Clark would return the kiss, may even pull her closer to him... But then he was jerking away and she felt mortified, immediately berating herself mentally, feeling utterly foolish for thinking that kissing Clark, her best friend, would have a positive reaction.
“Seems like freaking out to me, Clark,” she muttered, eyes falling away from the taller man and turning back to the vegetables she’d been cutting on the counter, though she didn’t pick up the knife to resume the task. “You’re a big boy, you know what that was. I shouldn’t need to spell it out for you, love. Just... Just forget it, yeah? It was...nothing. You don’t even have to mention it Lois.” The way the woman’s name passed her lips made seem as if it was the worst of tastes in her mouth, but in that moment Delila didn’t much care about letting her jealousy show for Clark’s roommate.
The blonde felt sick.
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Indie, 616, Multiverse, multiship*
Selective, very OC&AU friendly.
The biggest trash potatoes ever.
Dual promo, art credit to kelslk she’s’ a dream.
*exceptions may apply
yelena or Joseph
Make me choose
yelena :)
daniel or joey
Make me choose
joey
rumlow or dark joey
Make me choose
?????????????????????? rum...low?
steve or barnes
Make me choose
.....Steve?
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Make me choose between:
_________ or _________
@exhalehunger from [ x ]
"because i’m good at reading people and you are fucking lying, m'dear" he spat the words out too quickly in a slur. he’s had way too much to drink, he doesn’t even try to hide it as his hands reach out for her waist. “cut the bullshit and answer the question: why have we never slept together?”
James had never made her quite so uncomfortable in the past as he was making her now, her stomach churning a bit as she slapped his hands away from her waist and took a step back, desperate to get away from the alcohol on his breath. “That’s none of your business,” she replied, hands fisting at her sides. “I’ll get you another drink and we’ll forget this talk ever happened, okay?”
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@delilamackenna didn’t like for a starter but gets one cause I miss our trash children
He had always been stubborn. And at times it would take a miracle for him to even think about what the other was trying to put across. Of course it was Delila, and God did he love her. Why he wasn’t able to swallow his stubbornness and just hear her out was beyond him. A sigh escaped him as he rubbed the back of his neck, turning to look at her. Guess it was time to just give up.. maybe. ❝ Lila, I see what your trying to say. I do. But you aren’t fucking listening to me. ❞
“Do you see what I’m trying to say? Do you really? Because from where I’m standing, the only thing happening is that you’re a fucking liar and I told you what would happen the next time you lied to me, Jon.” Delila was beyond upset -- she was livid with the man, and it was taking every ounce of self control not to yell at him and wake June sleeping in the next room.
@dcngerzone from [ x ]
a few seconds passed after she’d SCREAMED at him. he remained pretty much unfazed, upper lip still slightly curled into a smirk. eventually, boyish giggles slipped past his lips as the taste of bourbon sat heavily on his tongue. he ‘booped’ her on the nose as his smirk widened.
‘ danger zone… ’
“Either shut your bloody mouth or I’ll make sure no one ever has sex with you ever again,” Delila all but growled, glaring at the dark haired male in a hazy expression just edging hatred. She never should have agreed to have drinks with Archer, he always got...weird.
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RP-Meme: These Feelings
Send me ‘Feeling’ and I’ll generate a random number between 1-100 and write a starter in which my muse is feeling… (You can also send me ‘Feeling ⇆’, and my muse will find yours feeling…)