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[yeahh-icanfly]

I miss you lots, okay? If you ever return, let me know.

I have returned! And I love that you were literally the first thing I saw when I signed in. I missed you a lot, my dear.

[yeahh-icanfly]

Let me tell you a story...

Two years and a month ago, a Sherlock RP blog was introduced to an Irene Adler RP blog by an OC RP blog named Audrey. Audrey’s mun, Ivanaa, knew the two and decided that they needed to meet because she thought that they would be fast friends (Sabrina would like to add that Ivanaa shipped those muns from the beginning). She couldn’t have been more right. Sherlock and Irene muns (Rachel and Sabrina respectively) hit it off. They talked OOC on the blog, through messages, sharing secrets, gushing about fandoms, sharing pain and joy. They moved on to skype and text messages and became even closer. A year after the introduction, they spoke on the phone together. May 13, 2013, the conversation went like this:

Sabrina:  You’re cute.

Rachel:  I’m not cute, I’m a dork.

Sabrina:  Hey, so…Hypothetically, if I was to ask you to be my dork…

A lot of giggling ensued and the two were bonded. They began to talk all the time, over text, and quickly on the phone. Sabrina listened and supported Rachel through College, visiting during vacation and shared her 21st birthday. Five months into the relationship, she traveled 2,672 miles to continue a romance that was still new and their love was set in stone.

Now, approaching the halfway mark to our second anniversary, Sabrina and I would like to announce that we are engaged to be married sometime in the near future and that she will be making her dream move to California before the year is out.  Then we will have our happily ever after.

And we met on TUMBLR!

[yeahh-icanfly]

If you see something, say nothing…and drink to forget. ((Independent multi-character RP blog….

#tony's here now

[yeahh-icanfly]

If you see something, say nothing...and drink to forget. ((Independent multi-character RP blog....

#self promo #you can find tony here now #go bug him

[yeahh-icanfly]

Tony leaned up from the bed to make it easier for Audrey to remove his shirt.  Once he was free of the loose-fitting fabric, he lay back down and marveled at the sight above him.  Her had always imagined how Audrey might look bathed in the pale blue glow of the arc reactor, but it was nothing compared to the reality.  Her features glowed blue in the dim lighting of the room, highlighting her brow and accentuating her cheekbones.  It was the most beautiful thing Tony had ever seen, and he was rendered both speechless and breathless for a span of heartbeats.

He blinked a few times, shaking himself free of the awe he had been struck with, and allowed his back to hit the sheets once more.  His fingers danced their way up Audrey's back and proceeded to unhook her bra.  He slowly slid the straps down her arms and removed it, dropping it to the floor as he gazed up at her with heat in his eyes.  "You're so beautiful," he whispered.

Movin' In || Tony & Audrey

#collectorwithavineyard

[yeahh-icanfly]

No man, for any considerable period, can wear one face to himself and another to the multitude, without finally getting bewildered as to which may be the true.

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Tony sighed into the space between their faces.  If someone had asked him to describe what he was feeling in that moment, he'd be at a genuine loss for words.  He'd never felt anything like this, never in his life.  And he had never been so happy.  He pressed his hands into Audrey's shoulders, holding her against him as if he were trying to crawl inside, become one with the woman he loved.

Loved...he loved her.  More than he'd ever loved anyone.  And he would tell her as much, but not now.  Maybe when this dance was over, when their sweat-soaked bodies lay entwined atop his satin sheets.  But for now, he would hold her, let her have him, all of him.  "Audrey...Audrey, I want you so bad..."

Movin' In || Tony & Audrey

#collectorwithavineyard #((I CAN'T.))

[yeahh-icanfly]

9/30 photos of gerard way

#((I miss you))

[yeahh-icanfly]

If you don’t listen to the entirety of Jesus of Suburbia when the song is played you are weak and natural selection will find you

#truefax

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[yeahh-icanfly]

Tony flinched at the hardness in Selene's voice when she spoke.  But he reminded himself that he deserved it, at the very least.  He was grateful when she holstered the guns, mostly because he half-expected her to shoot him.

"Selene, I'm sorry," he said, despair dripping from his hushed apology.  He gripped her wrist when she forcefully brushed past him, and looked deeply into her beautiful blue eyes.  "Please...just...just listen to me."

"Selene..."

Her full lips pursed, eyes light and nearly glowing in the soft patter of rain. Ten minutes of giving chase to a troublesome Lycan, and Selene had the unfortunate circumstance of running into him, of all people. His disappearance had made a certainly clear statement of where they stood in a relationship, and Selene had long since moved on, had long since forgotten. 

        And so now she stood, furious for having lost her target, absolutely livid that Tony had dared to waltz back into her life—and on a hunt, no less. He’d put himself in danger, had botched her mission. All for the sake of a grand entrance. 

            “You just couldn’t help yourself, could you?” she snapped. Selene holstered both pistols in defeat, slammed her shoulder against his own as she trudged back the way she came. “Get out of my way.” 

#blueeyeddeathdealer #((hi I missed you!!))

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Watch Honey Maid’s awesome answer about the backlash they received 

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"Miss me?" She returned the smirk. "Let’s get drunk." She held out her hand. "I’ll even pay."

"Did I miss you?  What the hell kind of question is that?"  Tony leaned in and placed a quick kiss to Veronica’s cheek.  " ‘Course I missed you!  And I won’t hear of it.  Drinks are on me."

#westerburgbonnieandclyde #((HI COME BACK TO ME I LOVE YOU))

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Neal smiled as he took in the billionaire's sexy suit clad body from the other side of the charity benefit. He knew that the man wouldn't be staying much longer so he had to act quickly. He moved quickly across the room ignoring the women and men that tried to speak with him until he was forcing Stark to turn around and planting a heated kiss on the other man.

Tony had been chatting up one of the many beautiful women at the charity benefit he was holding.  Something about the welfare of the planet, he tended to lose track of who exactly he was giving his money to at any given moment.  There was movement in his peripheral vision, someone obviously coming up to greet him, but Tony was just about to seal the deal with…what was her name again?

Before he could smoothly ask her to remind him, his body was being turned around against his will, and a pair of soft lips collided with his own.  He returned the kiss, because one: he was drunk, and two: it would be rude not to, and pulled away to blink at the…man? in confusion.  ”Uh…hi there.”

#silkysmoothcriminals

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"I'm yours," came Tony's panted reply, fingers untangling themselves from Audrey's hair to slide up under her shirt.  "Only yours."  The magnitude of that truth hit him hard, and for a moment he could do nothing but stare up at her, lips slightly parted.  How she had changed him, for the better.  He loved her for it, for allowing him to become a better man, better than he ever thought he could be.

He took her hands in his, rose them above her head and removed her shirt, movements slow and calculated.  He splayed his fingers over her back and pressed her closer, leaned up to scatter kisses along her collarbones.  Her skin was hot against his tongue, sweet, but laced with a sensual saltiness.  His nails dug gently into her shoulder blades as he rolled his hips upwards once more.

Movin' In || Tony & Audrey

#collectorwithavineyard

[yeahh-icanfly]

Half-lidded eyes watched Audrey's face as she kissed him, a soft groan coming from deep in his chest as her fingers tangled in his hair.  It was so hard to breathe, his skin almost too hot.  He met each grind of her hips with his own, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps.

"Audrey," he breathed against her lips, his hands coming up to tangle long fingers in the hair at the back of her head.  He gripped it gently and tilted her head back so he could access the column of her throat, his lips and teeth grazing her skin with utmost care.  "I want you..."

Movin' In || Tony & Audrey

#collectorwithavineyard