wait lmaooo your tags on this post! I didn’t even notice that he had shaved the beard (I’d say it’s because I’m too lesbian to function but I also didn’t even register that Vanessa lachey was in one of those pics, so focused was I on Yasmine’s hair specifically (it looks good 🤣😭)) where and why did it go and for your sake, how can we get it back?!!
ps I am getting in the kacy spirit again. A true Xmas miracle!!
LMAOOO
i saw he shaved it when he went on family feud and in some photos of him picketing during the strike and i remember being like "i hope he grows that back for the show..." so i was a little on the lookout, but if that's what he wants go ahead king! ill find a way to deal 😂😩
but i get you completely because holy shit yasmine looks great! lucy's outfit!!! and her HAIR!!! IT LOOKS GREAT!!! im crying real tears of joy I hope we can get consistent good lucy hair this season, that's my one true xmas wish
and i feel you, i am so excited to see kacy back on my screen, it's a desperate need at this point LMAO
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#kacytober: OCT18. tattoo
They are eighteen hours into what they don’t yet know is going to become two nights and three days of one of the best weekends of their lives when Kate’s phone rings. Disgruntled about having to move from her oh-so comfortable position, curled up against Lucy’s side as her bed companion sleeps lightly, Kate grunts and rolls over. With her back to Lucy, she leans down and searches for her bag, finding the strap and pulling it closer. She grabs her phone and hits the red button without even bothering to check who is calling, since all she wants is to get back to the cosy spot in the middle of the mattress.
Before she has the chance to turn over, she feels a hand glide across her shoulders, sweeping her hair away. Lucy’s fingertips are light and soft, and she shivers involuntarily under her touch, letting out a soft sigh.
“What is this?”
She can tell that Lucy is smiling from the lilt in her voice, as she runs her fingers over the small cluster of stars tattooed on her body, just at the nape of her neck.
“A mistake when I was nineteen,” Kate says with a small smile.
“Why was it a mistake?” Lucy asks. “You don’t like tattoos?”
“It’s not that,” Kate says. “I guess if I was going to choose to permanently mark my body, I would have put a bit more thought into it. Not when me and my college roommate had spent the day drinking and decided to get matching tattoos.”
She hears Lucy giggle and enjoys the sound.
“So why stars?”
“It was her choice. Her dad was big into astrology,” Kate says.
“Oh, so you’re easily led,” Lucy teases her.
“I ended up in bed with you, didn’t I?”
Lucy gasps in mock indignation. “If I remember right, you were the one who invited me back to your hotel room.”
Kate can’t argue with that. The moment that she had laid eyes on her, she had been smitten with Lucy’s big brown eyes and sweet smile, her gaze lingering on her soft-looking lips as she introduced herself. Within minutes, she had asked Lucy to join her for dinner, and then for drinks, and then to bed. She isn’t usually so forward, but she is feeling unusually bold on an island where no-one knows her. It’s not like the D.I.A. is going to let her transfer out of Washington anyway.
She missed her flight home yesterday, preferring to spend the day with Lucy instead. She had taken Kate on a tour of the island, where they had hiked their way to the Likeke Falls and eaten the most delicious seafood that Kate has ever tasted. There haven’t been any deep conversations and she likes that; it’s easy and fun with Lucy, knowing that their time together is limited means she can let her walls down a little bit without the fear of getting too close.
Kate is pulled out of her reverie by the sensation of Lucy’s hand running down her back, along her spine and around her waist. She feels her shuffle closer to press her lips against the ink on her skin.
“Well, I think it’s sexy,” Lucy says.
“Oh yeah?”
Kate turns then, twisting her body so that she comes face-to-face with the beautiful woman who has the ability to make her smile so easily.
“Do you have any tattoos?”
Lucy smirks, her eyes twinkling mischievously. “You mean you haven’t found it yet?”
Kate laughs. “Is that a challenge?”
She doesn’t wait for Lucy’s reply before she pulls the sheet away and starts her descent of Lucy’s body, her lips kissing and nipping at her skin as she searches for any markings. There has never been a challenge she hasn’t met yet and she isn’t about to fail now.
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Ah... Sorry to bother but... I'm curious about my color and taste 👉👈
Also how are you all doing? Work going ok?
HI SHIA!!!! your colour is like a nice bright leafy green, kinda like one of those tiny succulents you can get at lowes and such!!
as for taste, its like... crisp??? like really fresh water with a tinge of pineapple. why pineapple? hell if i know. you just taste like fresh crisp pineapple water and i can appreciate that so badly
also were all doing good!! work has been fun today we (the whole crew) finished nearly everything before the 3hr mark of our shift and its kinda wack crazy insane /pos
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