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“I need you,” she said when my hands slipped around her pretty neck.
“I can’t live a single day without you,” she continued with a sigh as my grip slowly became tighter.
“There is nothing I wouldn’t do for you,” she said with a gasp, her eyes closing and her breathing becoming strained.
“I will love you until the day I die,” she moaned while ceasing to temporarily breathe as she felt me erupting inside her.
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Blocked, sunshine and unfollowed
As a result of my beliefs that kitty lord has to question the moon I find that the post you made about the new naw and the same effect I did was horribly offensive. Due to my heart I think it’s a pain to sleep in my bed and I feel bad that sometimes it happens so you are very tired and very upset and so you are blocked, sunshine and unfollowed.
I completely respect your opinion but I do think that's unfair 🙄
Yo truly! A few months ago I found some vitamins for kids and they tasted way too good so I ended up eating all of em. I’m not sure why all of them, they didn’t start tasting the same before the last 5, but I did anyway. And I would not recommend it, my throat was sore as hell and it hurt to swallow, so drinking water was a painnnnn.
I mean, on one hand, they kinda have to make the vitamins taste good because these are kids and they are really stubborn and will not eat anything that doesn’t taste good daily but ON THE OTHER HAND it’s kinda their fault for making the vitamins so delicious!
why do they make some vitamins taste so good. do they WANT me to take way too much vitamin B 😐
i have a question for polyams, as an aromantic: what does romance mean to you? the most common kinds of romances we see are from a monogamous lens (ie. the “one true love”), so i’m curious to know how y’all’s view on romance differs (or is the same!).
this is directed at alloro polyams, however if you are polyam and aro/arospec and you have something to add, feel free to weigh in!
I guess you could say you’re…. Polyamorace
i have a question for polyams, as an aromantic: what does romance mean to you? the most common kinds of romances we see are from a monogamous lens (ie. the “one true love”), so i’m curious to know how y’all’s view on romance differs (or is the same!).
this is directed at alloro polyams, however if you are polyam and aro/arospec and you have something to add, feel free to weigh in!
Nevermind, I have been informed that most road signs do in fact glow in the dark when lit up by light. I apologise for being a fool
I think road signs should be painted in glow in the dark paint.
Are you really real team gaming....
Who???
Sorry, what??? I have so many questions……..
Your dad???
My dad just broke up with me 😭.
#wap #broke #dad #husband #iwillnowturnintoanemobitch
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location: Breslin's home
what: closed starter for @lcststops
Cooper had a little bit of time before heading into work this morning so he decided to head to Breslin's house. The man had no idea how the hell he became so close to the Mayor but in all honesty, Cooper was happy about it. Los Angles was home he thought he found his people once living in New York City but he was wrong, Cooper found his people here in Los Angles. Once arriving to Breslins home the Detective had two cups of coffee in his hand along with a bag full of pastries, he found his way in and yelled "Breslin!! Your favorite person is here, I am here and I come bearing gifts. " Cooper said but then smiled once he saw her "I brought you coffee and some muffins. I don't know if you're a breakfast person because I know I'm not but these are for you." He held up the bag and opened them, placing the soft blueberry and raspberry muffins on the table. "Can't go wrong with something fruity."
location: cooper's home
what: closed starter for @cfdeliicate
All Cooper wanted was Genevieve. He was the only one that called her Genevieve, sometimes he'd call her Gigi but most of the time it was Genevieve. At least to him, and only him he would tell her. They have been seeing each other as more than friends but less than loves for quite some time now. Cooper wasn't exactly sure what the hell to call them at this point, but all Cooper knew was that Genevieve made him happy and that terrified him. Terrified him in a terrifying way but also in a good way, it had been a while since he felt this way about someone and Cooper knew he wasn't going to screw it up. As this past week was complete and total hell, the weekend was where he needed a break. The case was rough and though it was completed he didn't feel complete, not unless she was in his arms. Standing in the kitchen, Cooper formed a soft smile on his face and poured some more alcohol into their cups. Whiskey it was, at least for tonight. Usually he'd do beer but like he said before it was a rough week. "I think we would've been fine with beer, but you know mw when it's been a shitty week and rough case. I need something stronger. " Cooper said letting out a breath and then took a sip of his Whiskey "I missed you." He placed a soft kiss on her lips and pulled away for a moment "How was your week?"
location: sunset grill
what: closed starter for @ambrosia-bng
It was late and they just finished a case after a tough week. He was exhausted and starving but all he wanted was greasy diner food so Sunset Grill it was. This was his go to spot in town, his favorite diner. In some odd sense it reminded him of home, it reminded him of the diner his parents owned. Sunset Grill was the perfect place around this time, it was quiet and no one was ever in there. This quaint little diner was the perfect spot for him to sit down and write in the journal that he always writes in before meeting Ambrosia there. Getting there a bit earlier than she had, he took out his pen and journal and began writing. He hasn't wrote in it all day like he normally does, as the waitress who was normally his came and placed his cup of coffee in front of him Cooper was in deep. He couldn't stop the pen from moving, the pen from going and his mind from going. It was a tough week and as Cooper was lost within his thoughts he almost didn't hear the bell ring, but then looked up and smiled once he saw the blonde standing there "Got here a bit earlier than you." Was all Cooper could say quietly and then took a deep breath "I ordered us coffee. Should be alcohol but they sadly don't sell that here."
---COOPER HAWKINS TAG DROP.---
It had been such a long time since Cooper had seen Brooklyn. The last time he'd seen her the man made a complete fool of himself. There was no happy medium when the forty year old was wasted beyond compare. He was either a sloppy, emotional mess or he was a hot-headed asshole. Sadly for Brooklyn that day, the man was a sloppy, emotional mess. The man tried to avoid her ever since. Trying to stay as quiet as possible to not say anything else even more stupid, Cooper nodded his head "You look beautiful." Was all he could say because it was the truth. He was surrounded by beautiful women in New York. Clearing his throat, Cooper folded his arms across his chest and nodded his head "It's alright. Last night I got stupid drunk and have had a massive headache all day. " Bitting his lips out of habit, Cooper continued with "Anyone I need to beat up for you? Cause you know I will." He said honestly but then nodded once more "A drink. But uh.... don't let me get the way I did last time."
Location: Gala Status: Closed @coopereliashawkins
"Fancy seeing you here." she hummed as she approached Cooper. " hope your night has been progressing better than mine." She was over the public interaction. She wanted nothing more than to head home. "A drink?"
closed starter for: @mirayaslan
location: memorial gala // the suites
The weekend had come and gone, it was almost 4:00 PM in the city that never sleeps and while they still had a few more days left of the Gala, he knew that he needed a day to recover from last nights activities. It was nothing serious, Cooper just got wasted beyond compare and while he knew Miray was here, the lady sniper of the Jade Menaces, he wanted to see her for a while. Clearing his throat, Cooper rapped his knuckles on the door and opened his mouth to speak "M. I need to discuss something with you, open up. It's Hawkins. Let me in."
closed stater for: @wickcdmind
location: memorial gala // the suites
The man was plastered beyond compare. He wasn't a Detective anymore, there were was no God damn need to worry about getting caught on the job. He was at a party and Cooper was there to party. Usually a loaner, being apart of the Jade Menaces helped him in the aspect of coming out of his fucked up shell that childhood traumas had created for him. He had somehow met Frankie. Wasn't sure if it was a good thing. She was a Syndicate and he was a Jade Menaces. It was messy, they were messy, he was messy. Cooper took a deep breath and downed the rest of his alcohol and knocked on her door "Frank. Frankie open up. It's me." He said for a moment and then continued with "Hope youre in somethin decent... or not."
closed starter for: @sanctimoniicus
location: memorial gala // the suites
Cooper wanted nothing more than to get beyond wasted. This week needed to be over and it needed to be the weekend already. Shitty news from back home that somehow got back to him. He only talked to his mother and little sister but barley. His parents were getting an award and a street named after them and the mayor of Southport in North Carolina wanted the whole family there. The whole family, that meant Cooper. Cooper had to go and he just simply did not want too. Simply could not go. Thank god there was free booze tonight because Cooper was plastered. He was walking up to his room to drink himself to sleep when Cooper saw who was coming "What the fuck are you looking at? Leave me fuckin be and let me drink my free fuckin booze." Cooper spat at Remington and then shook his head "What do you want? I'm not on the fuckin clock." Cooper shrugged and looked down at the ground for a moment then continued with "What do you want Bishop?"
Coopers heart was racing a million miles per minute. He was bound to run into someone he knew at this stupid gala that he did not want to be involved in. Thankfully it wasn't his first ex, it was Morgan. His recent one and fuck the man didn't realize how much he missed her till now. He took a deep breath and ran a hand through his hair before approaching her "Morgan." Cooper said as quietly as possible hoping to god she didn't hear him "Tequila. Always Tequila."
Location: Gala Status: Open @thefallstart
Morgan didn't get why she needed to be here, yeah it was for appearances, NYPD's standing with the tragic murder.. blah blah blah. She was in narcotics, not homicide. She was just on edge considering the jades and her fellow cops were all in one room together. While the other gang members knew of her past connection, she did well to hide that in the workplace. "Your strongest drink please," She ordered at the bar, looking around she nodded hello to the person next to her.
TAG DROP FOR COOPER HAWKINS +
our conversations keep getting longer and I've never laughed so hard,
am i reading too much into this?
yet you are desperate for love too.
It starts with....
INTJ (Me) : Hey, dude. When is our meeting time again?
INFP (Bestfriend) : IT STARTS WITH ...
INTJ and INFP: ... ONE THING! I DONT KNOW WHY!
INTJ: ...
INFP: ...
INTJ: ... But no, seriously...