𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌.

Loving @AStubbbornlion is worth fighting for no matter what the odds. || Such a big miracle in such a little girl. #PLLRP

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

❝I am me because of what has happened, what I have done, and because of who I love.❞

✰ Literate & descriptive:
✰ Looking for ALL mains (except Ezra):
✰ Seeking more SL's;
✰ Experienced writer;
✰ Crossovers friendly.

RT?

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

@trustedloyalty @feltlovcs // Neither am I

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

“Yes, but it’s not enough just yet.”

Titling her head to the side, Aria looks into Ezra’s eyes from below. She would never get tired of reminding herself how lucky she is to have him.

[𝐄𝐳𝐫𝐚 𝐅𝐢𝐭𝐳 @AStubbbornlion]

Gently stroked her back and leaning down placed a kiss on the top of her head.

“Feeling better?”

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

Without a word, she falls into Ezra’s arms, resting her petite dark-haired head on his chest.

It feels like home.

[𝐄𝐳𝐫𝐚 𝐅𝐢𝐭𝐳 @AStubbbornlion]

Indeed. Opens his arms.

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

Take my picture now;
Shake it ‘till you see it.

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

— After making sure there was no mess left behind, Aria headed out of the coffee shop.

Another attempt to love Seattle was on the verge of failure. Montgomery didn't allow herself to concentrate on anything other than the presentation of her book, but Aria's mind was restless.

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

While the man was sorting out the mess they had made, Aria had a moment to examine him carefully. The way everyone around him literally made way for him was incredible. Did he hypnotize them all?

His smile was charming indeed, and yet polite. It felt cold. —

[༴┊ 𝐌𝐑. 𝑮𝐑𝐄𝐘 . ᐟ @countingshades]

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carefully began to scoop up the shards of broken ceramic. Ensuring no unwitting patron would accidentally step on them.

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

— The brunette shook her head in response to his kind offer and helped the man scoop up a few shards.

“Thank you, but I'm afraid I don't have enough time for another cup of coffee. I still need to change my clothes.” —

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

what a night...

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

'Anything else' sounds tempting.

[𝐄𝐳𝐫𝐚 𝐅𝐢𝐭𝐳 @AStubbbornlion]

Just cuddling or anything else?

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

She is cold. Does @AStubbbornlion care to warm her up?

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚠.
𝙷𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜, 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝.

@AStubbbornlion

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

❝ I know, honey. I really do. But... what if we can repeat the past? ❞

Aria's face lit up.

❝ Alright, I came up with everything. We're going to have a girly night. Just the four of us, lots of tequila, 'When Harry Met Sally', and some skincare routine. How does it sound? ❞

[𝙿𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚛 @OfWebSlingerP]

@m_for_muse

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

@mysticglare // I'm here for you, too.

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

@Imitheoslykos || I JUST DID!

[‍ ‍ ‍𝑴𝑰𝑲𝑬 𝑴𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑮𝑶𝑴𝑬𝑹𝒀. @plightcomplex]

https://t.co/komXwa1ZzB

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

@Imitheoslykos || GIMME GIMME THE MONTGOMERY'S VIBES!!!

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

⠀
⠀⠀⠀
𝕷𝖎𝖋𝖊 𝖎𝖒𝖎𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖘 𝖆𝖗𝖙.

[— 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 @ScrabbIeBrains]

❛𝙰 𝙲𝙰𝚃 𝙿𝙻𝙰𝚈𝚂 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙰 𝙼𝙾𝚄𝚂𝙴 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙷𝙾𝚄𝚁𝚂
𝙱𝙴𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙴 𝚂𝙷𝙴 𝙴𝙰𝚃𝚂 𝙸𝚃. 𝙾𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝙸𝚃'𝚂 𝙳𝙴𝙰𝙳.
𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝚄𝙽'𝚂 𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁! ❜
—-✘
𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝙷𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜· 𝚁𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚠𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚝· 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕.

❦|↺

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

— She was too tired to be angry or upset. Instead, Aria grabbed napkins from a nearby table and unsuccessfully began to wipe off the brown stain.

“I am, but my outfit isn't.”

After a short answer, the brunette finally raised her head to look at the man standing in front of her.

[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

Aria was a little distracted this morning. The night flight, lack of sleep, and stress caused by the upcoming events did their job.

The brunette ducked into the nearest coffee shop, which she saw when she left the hotel, to get a morning dose of caffeine and put her thoughts —

[༴┊ 𝐌𝐑. 𝑮𝐑𝐄𝐘 . ᐟ @countingshades]

«
⠀
the sound of shattering ceramic makes him look up, frowning. “Jesus—.” The ceo muttered under his breath, barely managing to dodge the shards.

“I am so sorry— are you alright?”
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[𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌. @m_for_muse]

— in order.

“Can I have an almond milk cappuccino, please?”

Carefully carrying a cup of coffee and a small meringue on a saucer, Montgomery looked away for a moment and immediately felt a blow. A second later, hot coffee was dripping from her clothes. —