[ text >> ✉️ >> hugo cakes ] – ye duh i'm a wine & vodka bitch

[ text >> ✉️ >> hugo cakes ] – i'll get u all the wine

[ text >> ✉️ >> hugo cakes ] – okay done & done only aesthetic or pre approved pics

[ text >> ✉️ >> hugo cakes ] – ofc baby happy bday again 💋

[ text >> ✉️ >> @heirofiron ] – hey ur not as much of a baby as u were b4!!! congrats!!

[ text >> ✉️ >> hugo cakes ] – happy bday huggy

[ text >> ✉️ >> hugo cakes ] – ill send u some wine & wtv else u want xoxoxo 💋

nctphased:

pinkdirector :

[ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— u could just leave class ;) 

[ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— com home early 2 me

[ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— but i guess if u cant ):

[ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— ill just hav 2 take care of myself ):

[ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— what u mean u want pics???

[ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— u know i lov sendin u pics bby

[ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— or u want me 2 talk u thru it?  

[ text >> megalicious 😘 ] : thats v temptin but they’re doin grp prjcts & bein cute af

[ text >> megalicious 😘 ] : course i want pics ;)

[ text >> megalicious 😘 ] : hmmmmmm

[ text >> megalicious 😘 ] : both pls & ty babe

[ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— ok pics u will receive

[ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— cus i'm layin down in bed

[ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— and i'm running my hands under my shirt all over myself

[ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— pic.img

[ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— 😏

[ text → ✉ → blake bae ] —— baby?

[ text → ✉ → blake bae ] —— blake! baby!! babe!!! my angel!!! cherry of my heart!!!!

[ text → ✉ → blake bae ] —— you got drunk without me!!!!

[ text → ✉ → blake bae ] —— baby!!!

[ text → ✉ → blake bae ] —— i'll let it slide because you're so cute right now

[ text → ✉ → blake bae ] —— were going to get married and it's going to be beautiful baby!!! i love you so much!!!

[ text → ✉ → blake bae ] —— i'm not even text typing just for you!!!

「 SYMBOL FOR A TEXT. ⋮ @pinkdirector. 」⋮

「   ♠  →  for a drunk text  」⋮

[ text → ✉ → MEG FURY ]: meg [ text → ✉ → MEG FURY ]: i am a little intoxictaed  [ text → ✉ → MEG FURY ]: and cannot stop thinking about the fact that we are engaged [ text → ✉ → MEG FURY ]: i am so excited to spen d the rest of my life with you

[ text → ✉ → @zatanncs ] —— hey prof zee!! herd it was somebody’s bday!!! [ text → ✉ → prof zeetana ] —— heres ur fave wishing u a happy bday!!! xoxo [ text → ✉ → prof zeetana ] —— also thx 4 invitin blake 2 ur party <3 il make sur they look nice 4 u

ava-bartcn:

[ text >> ✉️ >> meg furiosa ] —— k good [ text >> ✉️ >> meg furiosa ] —— asher dent. mainly cuz its 2 fuckin easy to 2 get a rise out of him. maybe ill just tuck it away for later lmao [ text >> ✉️ >> meg furiosa ] —— id be offended if u didnt ;) a lil offended u havent but ill give u a pass since i was so late 2 the party.

[ text → ✉ → avangel ]: that ur marine guy? [ text → ✉ → avangel ]: ill meet him 1 of thes days & judge him 4real [ text → ✉ → avangel ]: savin is always good giv him a shock [ text → ✉ → avangel ]: img2656.png [ text → ✉ → avangel ]: enjoy xoxoxo  

ava-bartcn:

[ text >> ✉️ >> meg furiosa ] —— i kno 💜💜

[ text >> ✉️ >> meg furiosa ] —— ….is a mix of both an ok answer?

[ text >> ✉️ >> meg furiosa ] —— im so glad I have ur full approval, truly a long time comin

[ text → ✉ → avangel ]: ye ofc thats an ok answer [ text → ✉ → avangel ]: who u tryin 2 freak out & y [ text → ✉ → avangel ]: uve got my approval & more bbycakes ;) [ text → ✉ → avangel ]: ill have 2 send u a gift in thx later xoxo 

ava-bartcn:

[ text >> ✉️ >> @pinkdirector​ ] —— <image_attached> [ text >> ✉️ >> meg furiosa ] —— dont say i never gave u anything [ text >> ✉️ >> meg furiosa ] —— idk after this long we’ve reached this point rate it for me do i send it to someone to make them freak out???

[ text → ✉ → avangel ]: ur the best xoxox <3 [ text → ✉ → avangel ]: uh do u want sex freakouts or like legit y u send this freakouts [ text → ✉ → avangel ]: cus i think its pretty sex hot [ text → ✉ → avangel ]: ur hot

danicllecage:

[ text >> megs ] –– honestly you’re an angel💕 [ text >> megs ] –– idk what i ever did to deserve u but good things aren’t meant to be questioned!!!

[ text >> megs ] –– uM [ text >> megs ] –– i have a wicked craving for something sweet [ text >> megs ] –– surprise me??/

[ text → ✉ → dan dan dani ] —— u existed thats how u deserved me ;) [ text → ✉ → dan dan dani ] —— somethin sweet it is!! [ text → ✉ → dan dan dani ] —— i wont tell u so ull be all “ohh meg!! ur so great!!!” when i show up with it :)

mccn-knight:

@pinkdirector said:  ‘ why do you keep trying to impress people who don’t matter? ’

anna’s eyes narrowed instantly at the critical comment, expression hardening, defenses raising. “I am impressive,” she defied, “if I wanted to,  I could raze this entire school and fly away before anyone realized I’d lifted a finger,” the Brit huffed, but certainly didn’t mention that a feat such as this would require at least the strength of the full moon, if not the extra help from Singularity (who Anna was fairly sure would not help her with that task) no reason meg had to know this. anna stepped closer to the other, head tilted, eyes lit with a challenge, “What do you care?”

           touchy, touchy. meg was just making a statement and--- well. that was quite the reaction, wasn’t it? told her quite a lot. “ i didn’t say anything about you not being impressive, “ her lips are pursing together, brows raising as she watched the younger girl. she could certainly see why krys liked her. they had that feisty streak in common, apparently. “ i said why do you keep trying to impress people who don’t matter? “ and maybe she’s repeating herself. maybe. but she shrugs with a lack of much care, one hand moving to puff her hair up. “ you’re important to krys. you’re a rogers. you’re part of my family now--- and i don’t like seeing anyone tear themselves apart to impress someone who---- in the long run--- doesn’t matter. “

billyptdeux:

Billy smiled when she laughed, nodding. “Yeah, that Billy,” he said. He didn’t know if she meant the whole Tommy thing, or the fact that he was gay, or both. “Oh,” he said, relaxing again. He laughed and put his hand in his, letting her pull him onto the dance floor. “I apologize in advance if I step on any toes.”

          “ no apologies needed! “ she’s grinning as she pulls him to the floor, one hand keeping hold of his hand while she allowed her body to start moving to the music. “ i’m the one who dragged you out here. “ she winks at the other, letting his hand go to really let loose. “ i’m sure you’ll dance better than any of the white boys out here. “

hotashellstrom:

“ wait… since when ? ”

she responded, portraying a clueless innocence that was only associated to her during the first few meetings. before flirtation, before her teasing seduction. arms circled her neck, moving even closer, and leaning close to whisper huskily,

“ come on, m, don’t you want a taste ? ”

         meg knew better than the clueless innocence routine. she had known lily long enough to understand it’s a coy facade. a cute one. but she knows the hellstrom. and the act has her smirking, fingers on her hips rubbing gentle circles against the succubus’ skin. “ sweetheart, you know me. “ her voice is deep, nose moving to brush against the other’s. her eyes stay locked on lily’s own. “ i’d eat you up. “

flylikefalcon:

“You? Being a tease and tickling me?” Stevie countered. “Now where have I seen that before?” Meg had been notorious for teasing them. Stevie sighed as Meg kissed their nose. “I gotta do everything.” They leant forward to press a small kiss to Meg’s lips.

           meg whistled innocently, raising her brows with a smirk at the other. “ maybe i wanted you to do all the work, “ she countered, grinning as the wilson leaned forward. she leaned gently into the kiss, hands moving to find purchase on the brunette’s shoulder as meg kissed stevie back. “ see? how’s that considering teasing? “ she was smirking as she pulled back, half whispering against stevie’s lips before pushing forward again, kissing them deeper this time.

inviernc:

          as meg pulled her hand back, lindy forces her face to remain blank. control. keep it together. push back any emotions that come to the surface. all she got when she tried to figure out what had happened were bits and pieces. foggy memories of the two of them. (something inside her stirs when she thinks about it. about the smiles and the shared glances.) no one seems to be able to inform her and there was no way in hell she’d ask the fury girl. in the end she was left to try and figure out the puzzle on her own. that didn’t make it any easier. not when meg looked at her like that.

          hearing her title like that stings more than it should, but she doesn’t let that show either. instead she just stands there and takes it, because it was only fair. even if she doesn’t remember, she did this. she’s the one who hurt the girl. ( your fault. you should’ve been stronger. shouldn’t have let them control you, belinda. you were too weak. )  the only indication of her discomfort is the shifting of her weight from one foot to the other. ❝ i know… do you want me to find a way to minimize our contact? a different lesson plan or something.❞

          she knew, she knew belinda didn’t know what had happened. sometimes meg felt like telling her. spitefully repeating every lie she had fed meg when they were younger--- and then recounting how the rumlow had broken her heart and left her holding the pieces. let her know every horrible thing belinda had ever done that they took from her memory. it was a hateful, dark want. meg knew that. and as much as she wanted to--- she always held back. even if meg hated her, ( or was it more like she was filled with such pain whenever she looked at her that meg had to bury it with hate? ), she knew how IMPORTANT the woman was to steve and bucky. and maybe it wasn’t her fault. maybe it wasn’t.

            but she was the only meg could blame that was here.

          “ no, “ she’s snapping again, anger at belinda suddenly switching to self loathing. anger and rage at herself for showing weakness in front of anyone--- especially HER. showing she’s affected enough that the professor thinks she has to change her plans purely for meg. work around meg. like meg’s a problem. a weakness. ( she’s not. she refuses to be. ) “ no. “ she says it calmer this time, letting her hand drop. “ just--- don’t do that again. please. “ it’s both angry and desperate. she doesn’t think she can handle a touch like that again. 

nctphased:

          she didn’t realize how much she needed meg’s lips one hers until the moment they made contact. ( she pushed those thoughts away before when she thought about it. they only made her chest feel heavy and lyra didn’t like that.) her fingers were tangled up in meg’s hair, pulling her closer during the kiss. she almost whined as meg began to pull away, lips forming a pout until she heard the other woman’s words.

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meg sat down on her knees as lyra stepped back. feet pressed underneath her, she watched with hungry, ( or was it more like longing? ), eyes as the quill began to play with the hem of her own top. meg could be patient. or. she assumed she could be patient. it had been so long since she had last seen lyra--- had lyra--- what was a little longer? besides. even if she wanted to touch her, ( and she did. so badly. could still feel her under her own fingers from just their brief touch a moment ago ), meg wouldn’t deny that a show was always nice. and that’s what lyra was doing. slowly stripping to tease meg. it was a show for her. 

meg sat up a little straighter as the shirt finally fell to the floor and lyra once more locked eyes with her. she could feel heat rushing through her again, stomach already fluttering with anticipation. when lyra didn’t make the next move however, meg found her head tilting, lashes fluttering. she was about to open her mouth when--- 

oh. she saw what lyra wanted. help her out. her teasing. getting meg to undress her--- she wanted meg to take control. okay. she could do that. 

“ your wish is my command, baby. “ she was adjusting herself already, moving off sitting on her knees to climb off the bed and stand. shaking her curls out of her head the woman smirked at the other and walked forward with a coy sashay. she was being a little over the top. whatever. her hands found lyra’s hips within seconds and she pulled the alien close against her with a jerk of her hands, fingers sliding under the waistband of her leggings.

“ hi, “ she was careful to position her face close to the other’s again, practically speaking against her lips. “ like this? “ she pulled the waistband down just a couple inches with her thumb, her own lips moving to press against lyra’s again. “ or you want me to rip ‘em off, babe? “

ofbabydolls:

          ❝ i’ve caused worse. ❞ she said it so nonchalantly that one would’ve thought she said that she’s seen worse. her lips were still inches away from the brunette’s face, smile tugging at her lips. ❝ you sure? ‘cause i don’t mind givin’ you a few more kisses before i go get who did this to you.  ❞

            the laugh doesn’t sound entirely real. a little rehearsed. a little put on for show. her mind was still stuck on the training incident. one misstep. one distraction. pathetic. shameful. she should have seen it coming. “ i’m sure you have, ems. you’re a real wild thing sometimes. “ meg tries to force the thoughts out, underneath everything else as she focuses on the smiling girl still so close to her face. the brunette’s own lips twitched upwards, smile shifting into something of a coy smirk. “ oh? well in that case--- i’d love a few more before my hero rushes off. “

nctphased:

          she was giving herself a mental pat on the back when meg thanked her. all according to plan. it seemed only fair that lyra got to tease meg every once and a while ― it had been a long ass while so she had to do something over the top now. ❝ hm? like this? ❞ with her ass being up in the air, lyra moved it from side to side as she reached her arm under the chair. ❝ i feel like i’m right there. i might need you to give me a little push now that you mention it.❞

           “ yeah. yeah, honey. just like that. “ meg was staring. unabashedly, unashamedly staring as the alien wiggled her ass in front of her. being away for a year had left her missing a lot of things. lyra quill’s ass had just sky-rocketed from somewhere in the list to the top of it. she loved everything about the girl, of course but, in this moment, right here? that ass was the biggest thing she had missed. ( ha. biggest. ) the fury had propped her elbow up on her knee, chin in her hands as she watched--- and it took her a moment to fully realize just what the other hand said. “ hm? oh. oh! “ she was off the couch in a moment, smirking as she walked over to the other. it was an even better sight up close. head tilted to the side to watch her meg finally made her way to behind the other girl. she gently tapped her fingers against the other’s backside, walking them up to lyra’s hips before grabbing them. thank god she was short and lyra was an alien giant. god. there were a lot of things she could be doing with this position. if she had only known and could have grabbed some things--- “ any better, lye? need some more umph? “

nctphased:

[ text >> megalicious 😘 ] : heeeeeeeeeey [ text >> megalicious 😘 ] : thats nt faiiiiiirrrr [ text >> megalicious 😘 ] : 30 mins & thn im freeeee [ text >> megalicious 😘 ] : if u entertain urself  1st can u at least share w/ me??

[ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— u could just leave class ;)  [ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— com home early 2 me [ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— but i guess if u cant ): [ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— ill just hav 2 take care of myself ): [ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— what u mean u want pics??? [ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— u know i lov sendin u pics bby [ text → ✉ → hottie with a bod 💗 ] —— or u want me 2 talk u thru it?