“You either get shit done or fall behind sugar.”
Au version of @/the_queenoflife
Manager of the band coven and part time author
Ships with chem
Muti ship and multi fandom
Closing her eyes a bit now as she leaned into the red head, resting her head on top of Nora’s now.
“I like moments like this, snuggled up on the couch, enjoying each other’s presence.”
Smiling herself now as she got up from her desk and went into the living room with Nora, soon sitting down and snuggling close to her.
“I needed this.”
a smile shaping her lips, perking up as she heard exactly what she should’ve said to begin with.
“of course! i mean— of course.”
she’d whisper the latter, smirking.
fingers instinctively find her temples, rubbing small circles as she collects herself….
“ah…. 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧.”
yep. wasn’t the first time. won’t be the last.
“let me guess— cctv of both incidents?”
“Punched a guy at a bar… again and then decided to drive drunk.”
Vivian huffed as she sat across from Nora, legs crossed as she looked away disappointed.
“She won’t fucking listen to me, never does.”
Vivian nodded as she looked at Rio, kissing her cheek gently.
“I wanna go home, I’m drained and I just want my wife cuddling me and kissing my pregnant belly.”
“baby— you know i’d do anything for you, right? if you’re feeling rotted or low or hell, just bored! i’ll take you home.”
she’d smile, hand reaching to squeeze the top of her wife’s thigh.