totally innocent actions and conversation

They crashed against the door, his hands on her waist and her arms around his neck. Astra didn’t know how they got in this position, she suspected the slightly fruity drink she could still taste on her tongue. (she was ignoring the fact that that small drink wouldn’t be enough to get her drunk and she knew it)

She pulled back slightly and, had it been any other time, she would have laughed at the look of confusion on Apollo’s face.

“I refuse to be caught making out with you in the open,” she said instead.

Apollo rolled his eyes at her but let go of her waist long enough to open the door and drag her inside.

Astra placed her hands on his chest and, with a wicked smile on her face, pushed him backwards onto the bed.

Apollo looked momentarily surprised before smirking. “Feisty,” he drawled, pushing himself up on his elbows.

“Oh, shut up,” she laughed, climbing onto the bed and straddling his torso.

“Hmm, no,” he tried to pull her down to kiss her but Astra batted his hands away with an amused snort.

“Keep your hands to yourself. We’re doing this my way.”

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if i use both first and last name, it literally just leaves the letter “l”

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Hey, if I do first and last but not middle, I get “day”. …If I include middle I lose the “a”.

b is all that’s left if using first and last name

bo if just using first name xD

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4am thoughts

It’s 4AM when Mallory wakes up, according to the flashing neon lights of the alarm clock on the bedside table.

She raises herself up on her hands, the sheet slipping off her bare shoulders, and looks across at her lover.

He’d rolled over in his sleep to face her, strands of light blonde hair falling in his face. She reached out and brushed them aside, smiling slightly at the relaxed, somewhat innocent expression on his face.

You wouldn’t believe that this was a man who could kill several men without flinching and then berate you for getting injured, all with that concerned look in his eyes.

You wouldn’t believe that this was a man who had blushed when she had whispered filth into his ears and then smirked when he’d done the same back. You wouldn’t believe he was the man who left marks on her neck and moaned when she did the same.

Mallory breathed out a noise that might have been laughter and laid back down. She shifted close enough to him that she could trace his face with her fingertips. He was a handsome man, she knew that much.

She yawned and closed her eyes, smiling slightly when she felt his hand wrap around hers and squeeze gently.

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“You gave a child an axe!”

“You kidnapped me and are detaining me. What do you mean you didn’t mean to upset me, black Gandolf?” I glared up at him as he blinked in confusion.

“Miss Daisy weighs a thousand
pounds. She can do whatever the hell she wants.”

“Of course the only friend you make is the literal god of death!” Myghal hissed, almost dropping his towel.

“Can someone explain me why there’s a grown ass man tied up in the library?”

“We don’t have a basement,” Jay answered and shrugged when Emily shot her a look. “Not the answer you were looking for?”

“Oh come on,” Nikki said. “I’m sure Oz wants to see it, right Oz?”

Oz glanced up in surprise. “Oh, um, sure. Ten outta ten. Wanna see Grant shirtless. Abso-bloody-lutely.”

Grant shot him a look that hopefully said get your shit together, amateur. Oz shrugged helplessly back.

“Is that a baby?”

“…maybe…”

“Did you kidnap a baby?!”

“You can’t steal from a dead woman”

“You are me and I am you. It’s that simple. If you were stronger and more willing to do what is necessary, we would be exactly the same. But you’re weak. Useless.”

“You’re mole people!”

“Think of the children!”

“I am!”

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thethew:

Ok so, update: Apparently I have a lot of pent up anger inside me because I was writing this really angry scene where Garrett basically loses everything and just says fuck you to everyone and I’m just like, where did that come from? Like, I was writing about how he had those angry tears while on the verge of experience them myself.

Speaking of angry tears, I hate those things. It’s just like, HELLO? Hi yes, I am angry can we not do the crying? No? You’re- you’re not gonna answer me? You’re just gonna empty my tears ducts while I’m trying to look like I’m ready to murder someone? Ok. That’s fine.

to everything you just said: same

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