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˚・` ♥ [ Q ] : send 💭 to hear one of harley's thoughts about your muse ─ @vqndekamp
❝ gather ‘round kiddies , it’s time fer tha’ word of tha’ day : repression . ‘f i had t’ guess , i’d say she’s been this way since at least early adolescence — always followin’ the rules , squashin’ down every impulsive thought she’s ever had . [ . . . ] my professional recommendation ? ditch the sweater sets , pour a glass of non-alcoholic vino an’ just enjoy a night of lettin’ that pretty red hair down . ❞
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"i've missed you" - @vqndekamp
There she is. His vivacious, gorgeous, red-headed doll of a woman. The smile on Karl’s face is genuine, striding quickly over to close the distance between them as he picks her up and spins her around, broadly smiling as he kisses her hard. Does he care if the neighbors can see? Not a damn, and let them.
“Hiya, Red.” He squeezes her tight, spinning her around once more for good measure before setting her down before she could protest. “Maybe I should be away more often.” He teases, “ -- I think this is the first time you’ve met me at the door before I could use the key.” Karl will set his briefcase down, once they get inside the house, though he won’t do the same with Bree as he pulls her close, and this time, tips her chin up with his finger, as he kisses her again -- a little more gently this time. “Missed you too.”
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you feel like home. feat. bree ( @vqndekamp )
NON-MUTUALS DON’T REBLOG!
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[ car ] for your muse to get frisky with my muse in a car (julia x)
@vqndekamp - (x)
"Someone will see," comes the hushed warning, despite the darkened street, illuminated only by a single lamp post on the corner. It's quiet, other than the rain that gently pelts the windshield, even beneath the tree they've parked beneath. Bree's hand coasts along her inner thigh, pushing up the fabric of her skirt. Home is not that far away, and yet -
"There's no one out there," Bree reassures, voice like velvet against the shell of Julia's ear when the younger woman leans forward, unbuckling her seatbelt with her free hand. The rain continues, and the feel of warmth breath against skin is enough to inadvertently make her legs part a little wider. Nails rake along her leg, and teeth sink into her lips, stained red from lingering lipstick. A quick glance around the street follows before she turns her head to Bree, leaning into a kiss, with a swipe of tongue. While senses remain alert to passers by, she loses focus when Bree's fingers push her underwear to the side, to tease the length of her cunt - a gasp slips out, breaks the monotonous pelting of rain on the car.
"Don't tease," Julia sighs deeply, hands reaching for Bree to pull her closer, deepening that kiss - desire wins out.
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“I feel a little out of my depth here.” She hates how obviously uncomfortable she is, sitting amongst a group of women that she’s never met before & playing a game she’s never played (or at least, played well) before. “Maybe I could just watch. I don’t mind. Poker, it’s - it’s not really my thing. I’m sorry. ”
@vqndekamp ; starter call.
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@vqndekamp liked for a starter !
❝ i mean it was a long time coming. it’s not my fault she got kicked from the bake sale. no one’s going to miss her dry ass snickerdoodles anyway. ❞ mary took a long drink.
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@vqndekamp, liked for a one liner.
“ i- 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 you and your family get hurt. “
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sentence prompts // accepting — @vqndekamp said: “Are you sure this will work?”
victoria takes another look outside, making sure the area is clear and there is no one crazy enough to just try and get to bree when she's on her watch. victoria has dealt with the worst of them all, she isn't failing while working as a bodyguard for a few days. when the other redhead speaks, she turns around quickly, nodding immediately, expression showing nothing but a truly relaxed victoria, knowing exactly what she is doing.
❝ yes, ma'am. ❞ she nods once more, hands resting together in front of her. ❝ you're safe with me. ❞
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hair pinned up in a messy bun, dressed in an overall, charlie walks into the living room where she hopes to see her wife. ❝ hey, i’ve been thinking about renovating the office, what do you think? ❞ hands put on her hips, she tilts her head and looks at the red haired woman. it’s not like she won’t do it if bree isn’t a fan of the idea, however, she would very much like some help. ❝ do you want to help me? ❞
@vqndekamp . bree &. charlie |
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hello--- im here for the new graduate known as claire!!!!!!! CONGRATS AGAIN ANGEL !
THANK U IRIS HONEY ILY SM
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