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Lines By *MandiPope
Colors and concept are mine.
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"Tell me about your day, Flynn." I say, sprawling out on his lap. It's become a joke to us, these nightly conversations. After all, we're partners, we spend all day together at work. He laughs a little and starts talking, grabbing my hand in his.
"Well, let me see. Today I helped escort two souls to the afterlife and saved one from dying. I had lunch with the sexiest woman at work, which makes the day all that much better. And later I'm hoping she'll kiss me and let me take off that baggy green sweatshirt of mine in a plot to get her into bed and to get my shirt back." I stare at his brown eyes and melt a little inside. "You?" he asks, his voice growling deeply in my ear.
"Hmmm, I went to work. Came home. Got seduced by my boyfriend in a futile attempt to get his shirt back, which isn't going to happen by the way. And I'm hoping he'll kiss me, just like he said he would." I run my hand down his face, across the stubble. It scratches my hand as his lips touch mine. And as always, that kiss is all I need.
"You're still not getting your shirt back." I whisper as I lay on his chest later. Flynn runs a hand through my hair.
"That's fine. Looks better on you anyway, Jill." he says back. And together we just lie there as I listen to him fall asleep, snoring softly in the darkness of our room.
Colors and concept are mine.
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"Tell me about your day, Flynn." I say, sprawling out on his lap. It's become a joke to us, these nightly conversations. After all, we're partners, we spend all day together at work. He laughs a little and starts talking, grabbing my hand in his.
"Well, let me see. Today I helped escort two souls to the afterlife and saved one from dying. I had lunch with the sexiest woman at work, which makes the day all that much better. And later I'm hoping she'll kiss me and let me take off that baggy green sweatshirt of mine in a plot to get her into bed and to get my shirt back." I stare at his brown eyes and melt a little inside. "You?" he asks, his voice growling deeply in my ear.
"Hmmm, I went to work. Came home. Got seduced by my boyfriend in a futile attempt to get his shirt back, which isn't going to happen by the way. And I'm hoping he'll kiss me, just like he said he would." I run my hand down his face, across the stubble. It scratches my hand as his lips touch mine. And as always, that kiss is all I need.
"You're still not getting your shirt back." I whisper as I lay on his chest later. Flynn runs a hand through my hair.
"That's fine. Looks better on you anyway, Jill." he says back. And together we just lie there as I listen to him fall asleep, snoring softly in the darkness of our room.
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You win. At everything, dude.
I totally love this. The colors, the stubble (how did you do this? This is black magic to me, teach me your dark ways), just... everything.
Oh, BTW, if you ever want something drawn up specifically of these two, tell me. I feel bad that my own bestie has to use other stuff and transpose it into her stuff, that sucks. Let me know what I can do for ya.
Love,
Bear
I totally love this. The colors, the stubble (how did you do this? This is black magic to me, teach me your dark ways), just... everything.
Oh, BTW, if you ever want something drawn up specifically of these two, tell me. I feel bad that my own bestie has to use other stuff and transpose it into her stuff, that sucks. Let me know what I can do for ya.
Love,
Bear