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❛ 𝙿𝙾𝚁𝚃𝙸𝙰.
@hellbehath
⠀⠀ ❀꫶̯͙ࣺ˖ .. * i don't think 𝘺𝘰𝘶 have 𝗮𝗻𝘆 idea how much i ̶h̶a̶t̶e̶ 𝚈𝙾𝚄 , @lightsfIashed.
EVERYWHERE I LOOK, BABY . . . Присоединился Aralık 2025
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// mel sent this to me earlier but cortia really is everywhere for those with eyes to see
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that was your cue to shut up. ﹙ arms snake around her waist to pull her closer, as she nuzzles into the hollow of her throat. ﹚ . . . 'Mnotcute.
*𝕮一ᴱ𝙻𝖎𝙰. ..@lightsfIashed
mm, save that for later. ﹙ chin rests comfortably atop head of auburn tresses as arms wrap 'round the shorter woman. ﹚ cute ? that's all you, i think.
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i will scratch you like one. ﹙ the whack against her arm is featherlight, before her body melts into celia's, face tucked into the crook of her neck. ﹚ don't be cute.
*𝕮一ᴱ𝙻𝖎𝙰. ..@lightsfIashed
i can't. you look like an angry cat, it's adorable. ﹙ palms brace against the tops of portia's arms, thumbs tracing against skin. celia drops the softest kiss against her hairline. ﹚ thank you, baby.
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stop. your. smiling. ﹙ it tears apart portia's resolve like nothing, so much so that crossed arms against her chest are a defense mechanism. ﹚ yes. fine. i will.
*𝕮一ᴱ𝙻𝖎𝙰. ..@lightsfIashed
oh, like you weren't wide awake when i called. ﹙ her eyes roll ﹠. her smile does nothing but grow. she shifts into something more serious, eyes dropping to meet the green ones she so adores. ﹚ but you will, at least, give her a ...
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don't look smug. ﹙ a forefinger points towards beloved. ﹚ oh, please, yes you were. it's the same thing every time: including calling me at three in the morning because you cannot sleep—— stop smiling, celia.
*𝕮一ᴱ𝙻𝖎𝙰. ..@lightsfIashed
﹙ worry creases the space between brows. it's then when her tone softens, daring to let the tiniest smile tug at her lips. ﹚ i wasn't trying to force your acceptance. i hope you know that.
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« fucking chance. it's a waste of my time but sure. god knows i clearly have no sense of self preservation when it comes to your stupid puppy eyes.
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﹙ brows pinch together as the blonde is regarded in silence: portia's preservation instincts are screaming loudly at her to run; but arguing with celia is like harming oneself. ﹚ you know what, fine, whatever. i'll give her a »
*𝕮一ᴱ𝙻𝖎𝙰. ..@lightsfIashed
my daughter thinks 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 is beneath her, portia, it isn't a grudge held solely against your family ! ﹙ lessons in confidence ﹠. self esteem took a sharp turn at some point. it's easy to become bitter, ﹠. it's easier to ...
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« hell if i know what goes on through your head. fact of the matter is, you cloud my head.
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have you taken a 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 to actually realize that your daughter seems to think featheringtons are beneath her? then again, up until very recently, you used to believe the same.
﹙ hands are held up in surrender. ﹚ or still do, »
*𝕮一ᴱ𝙻𝖎𝙰. ..@lightsfIashed
i'll admit that complaining at first was wrong of me, i'm woman enough to do that. i'm sorry. ﹙ words are firm but not lacking in sincerity. featheringtons ﹠. their spouses are surprisingly good company, though celia will never say ...
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﹙ coffee cup clatters against marble before the redhead exits the kitchen, celia stared down with a near silent huff. ﹚ what future—? the very same where i have to hear you complain because my children want to bond with you?
*𝕮一ᴱ𝙻𝖎𝙰. ..@lightsfIashed
you do have to acknowledge me. unless you plan to run from this ? unless our plans for the future no longer line up ? we can't go back ﹠. forth on this forever, portia.
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says you. ﹙ shoulders lift into a shrug in response, path taken to the kitchen. ﹚ i don't have to acknowledge you.
*𝕮一ᴱ𝙻𝖎𝙰. ..@lightsfIashed
portia. ﹙ the name is said in an exasperated huff, eyes rolling hard in their sockets. ﹚ we have to talk about this regardless of if you want to or not.
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bite back whatever snotty remark you're going to say about my pyjamas. ﹙ hand perches against hip, arching a brow, before she grabs the pastries. ﹚ talk to the walls, celia. i suggest you get comfy.
*𝕮一ᴱ𝙻𝖎𝙰. ..@lightsfIashed
clearly. ﹙ she returns, gaze raking over the pajamas hanging onto portia's frame. ﹚ i will not. i also don't plan to leave this house until we are officially done fighting.
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did I now? ﹙ brow arches with a quiet snort. ﹚ get over yourself, twerp.
*𝕮一ᴱ𝙻𝖎𝙰. ..@lightsfIashed
can you move any slower ? ﹙ she jests with a straight face. the treats are placed carefully on the nearest surface before celia turns with hands on her hips. ﹚ oh, i see you got dressed up for me.
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@yellowallfleur ／／ those grandbabies are getting the good pocket money
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@hellbehath // the grandmother that slips you money and says “don’t tell ya parents”
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@yellowallfleur ／／ "you ain't my grankid"
"Because I'm your son"
"It don't matter!" 😂
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so, so violent. ﹙ huffing, door finally opened. ﹚ better?
*𝕮一ᴱ𝙻𝖎𝙰. ..@lightsfIashed
﹙ kicking the door. ﹚ just open the door !
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﹙ pyjama clad, footsteps carry her over to the door, with a quiet hmph. ﹚ you have a key.
*𝕮一ᴱ𝙻𝖎𝙰. ..@lightsfIashed
open your door. it's cold. your delivery is here.
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yeah, well, i still want to marry your insufferable ass.
*𝕮一ᴱ𝙻𝖎𝙰. ..@lightsfIashed
you are the most stubborn woman i have *ever met.
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