ANONYMOUS TIME!!!! (or ask in character!)
- HYE have you ever?
- FMK fuck marry kill
- KHC kiss hug cuddle
- NML a night, a month or for life?
- AMA ask me anything
- HON hot or not?
- WWY well would you?
- WYR would you rather?
- TOD truth or dare?
- SMW ship me with?
- TOT this or that?
- WIS who I ship? (with myself, or with others — specify)
Mhm, yeah. It’s nice to see you too, lovey. Oh, right, sorry — [She smiles softly, hugging him before nodding off to the kitchen. Biting down on her lip in nervousness, she gestures for him to follow her, pulling out one of the bar stools before heading over to the fridge.] Do you want anything? I — I’m stalling, aren’t I? I just… What do you think? [Stella looked over at him curiously, between picking at the orange she’d pulled. She still hadn’t get used to the idea herself and wasn’t about to say it aloud on her own, make it all the more real. Figuring edging him along would suffice, she hadn’t wanted to cause more pain to the both of them than necessary.]
[Graham smiles softly at Stella and follows her into the kitchen, mimicking her and pulling a stool out for himself, sitting on it quietly and resting his elbows in the countertops. He chuckles and but shakes his head] You most definitely are, but no thank you, I’m good. Honestly though? I have no idea what to think anymore. I guess I’ve…I’ve been suspicious of things in the past, but really I have no idea what’s going on with him, he won’t talk to me and no matter how hard I try to show him that he can trust me, that I’m not going anywhere, he still refuses to believe it.
instaGraham: Thanks for the nomination fuckers I nominate Alfie Bonas, Vincent Bristol, Eve Castillo and Lesley Bordell. You have 24 good luck!
Graham and Lesley’s Moodboard
"I just want you to let me in. Tell me what I have to do for you to let me in."
"I can do that."
[She’s partially out the door when he pulls up, holding on to the door frame as she pushes the door open when he approaches] I — heard the car as it, [waving him in, she doesn’t bother to finish her sentence as she pulls the door behind him] you know, yeah.
[Graham pulls into Stella’s driveway, smiling when he sees her standing in the doorway. He jumps out of the car after putting it in park and glides through the open door.] Thank you, and hi, it’s good to see you. [He leans down and pulls Stella in for a hug]
I’d like to see you try. Just ‘cause I look skinny doesn’t mean I haven’t got muscle.
I don’t doubt that you have muscle, I’ve seen your shirtless before dude, but I’m a good couple of inches taller than you. I could totally move you.
I really think that’s for me to decide, isn’t it?
It is. I’m just trying to persuade you to give it back to me. Otherwise I’ll just have to move you myself.
What if I told you I don’t care?
That honestly wouldn’t surprise me at all. But c’mon, are you really going to let me freeze? I’m too cute to die of hypothermia.