Unimpressed Eyebrow Quirks Up At Kate As Jeb Comes To Stand Behind Her Yeah , Well Thats What You Said

unimpressed eyebrow quirks up at kate as jeb comes to stand behind her ‘ yeah , well thats what you said twenty minutes ago , i ain't buying it. ’ looking over her shoulder at the wall of text that lay in front of his girlfriend. ‘ i swear that mind of yours never stops. ⸻ breaks are good y'know ? they keep us sane. ’ he chuckles before sitting down in the chair beside her , pulling her long forgotten plate , from the other side of the table , to her. ‘ oh , look , food ... eat. ’ he encourages leaning back and stretching his legs.

closed starter for : @assidvous

warm lunch had been sitting on the other - side of the table in the barn for what must've been at least twenty minutes now . in typical kate fashion , it would likely grow cold while ink continued to cover her hands through smudged notes scribbled into journals looking over her research once , twice , three times --- as if it would run off the page if she hadn't kept her eyes on it . " i'm stopping , i swear . i just need to get this last thought down ! "

he catches her wholly off guard , words getting caught in her throat as he cuts her off mid sentence just as she was trying to explain that she's never met a man so reluctant make out with her as miles. and ripley's about to get offended at his protests when it happens. it takes her only a split second to realise whats going on and then her eyes flutter shut , kissing him back. every other thought , together with the reason they're doing this , quickly fading away as their kiss goes on. and on. the taste of his mouth on hers mixed with the drinks they'd just had hitting a little too right. and the way he's holding onto her hips , keeping her in place pressed to the wall makes her heart thump a little harder in her chest. she moves her hands to his face deepening the kiss a little more before finally pulling away from him. instantly regretting the loss of warmth from his lips. ‘ i ummm ⸻ i think he's gone ... ’ words leaving her kiss swollen lips in a breathless mess.

miles groaned to himself as she started on one of her rants. he honestly didn't understand what she saw in said guy, he was nothing but a dick and miles absolutely despised him. but she was right about one thing, he did love her. the taller male handed her a drink before he downed the one he'd poured for himself, walking out of the kitchen knowing that she'd follow behind him. "stop talking..." he stopped in the middle of the hallway as he saw her target coming in through the front door. miles grabbed her by the waist and gently pushed her up against the wall before he pressed his lips to hers just in time for the other male to pass by and see them.

eyes are downcast , the bitter taste of defeat making her stomach turn. she hated that he was right , if not him , it would be another and it could be so much worse. ‘ yeah ... ’ tone is softer now , smaller somehow , devoid of any of the hope it held minutes ago when she attempted her final appeal. the irony of the whole situation not lost on her at all. she had spent all those years running , trying to get as far as possible ... only to end up right back here. ‘ you're right ⸻ just pretend i didn't say anything. ’ she would be trapped in a loveless marriage alongside a man who only seemed to care about his money and his titles. and try as she might , the ache in her heart would be one she wouldn't be able to shake anytime soon. picking up one of the champagne flutes from the tables adjacent to them nata downs it in one go. letting out a deep breath before looking back at her fiance , wry smile plastered onto her face. ‘ lets go make them happy. ’

Caye   tried   not   to   roll   his   eyes,   even   though   everything   inside   him   was   screaming   for   it.   Why   could   he   never   get   lucky?   It   would   be   so   easy   to   have   someone   by   his   side   who   didn't   act   like   a   princess.   She   obviously   couldn't   count   to   more   than   three.   If   they   didn't   work   together,   it   wouldn't   do   them   any   good.   Unimpressed,   he   took   a   sip   of   his   champagne   and   shrugged.   Her   whole   speech   was   useless,   in   his   opinion.   But   he   had   no   desire   to   put   the   same   energy   into   something   that   made   no   sense.   "So?   What   are   you   going   to   do   then,   smartass?"   He   asked   with   a   cool   but   indifferent   voice.   “You   can   break   off   the   engagement,   I   won't   stop   you.   But   the   next   one   might   not   be   so   nice.   And   I   don't   intend   to   go   against   my   family   and   lose   money   and   my   title.”

MAIA REFICCO in PRETTY LITTLE LIARS; SUMMER SCHOOL

ugh , give me an actual enemies to lovers plot please . i’m not talking ‘ we hate each other and fall in love over time ’ , those are great too sometimes but what i really want is : ‘ i fucking despise you so much i can feel every fiber of rage in my being . i want you in the grave . i can’t stand being around you for five seconds ’ ( with long - distance glares , knives at each other’s throats , annoying banter , cat and mouse antics , rough hate s*x ) then ‘ maybe i don’t want you in the grave . you’re still really annoying though . ’

char tags pt2

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒊𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂 ，vegas. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒊𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂 ，vegas. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒊𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂 ，vegas.

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒋𝒂𝒐𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 ，grayson. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒋𝒂𝒐𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 ，grayson. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒋𝒂𝒐𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 ，grayson.

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒛𝒂𝒓 ，nata. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒛𝒂𝒓 ，nata. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒛𝒂𝒓 ，nata.

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒓 ，gideon. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒓 ，gideon. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒓 ，gideon.

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒂𝒕𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 ，silver. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒂𝒕𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 ，silver. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒂𝒕𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 ，silver.

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏 ，jeb. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏 ，jeb. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏 ，jeb.

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 ，rose. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 ，rose. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 ，rose.

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒂 ，carlos. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒂 ，carlos. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒂 ，carlos.

＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › threads › 𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒐𝒏 ，barbara. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › countenance › 𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒐𝒏 ，barbara. ＊ ⋮ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 › introspect › 𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒐𝒏 ，barbara.