Emily: i can't find my pen. are you sitting on it again?
Y/n: no.
Emily: stand up.
Y/n: i don't want to.
Emily: why?
Y/n: *mumbling* because i'm probably sitting on your pen 😔
Cat: You're in Spencer's DM's, I'm in his police report
Cat: We are not the same
Emily: I’ve accidentally indulged in to much ‘me time’
Emily: Turns out, I’ve been reported missing for six months and presumed dead by most local and national authorities.
Emily: .......
Emily: I hope they make a Buzz Feed about me.
Cat: You're in Spencer's DM's, I'm in his police report
Cat: We are not the same
i want him to point a gun at me 😩😩
🥵🥵🥵
ik it’s like the job, and they do this kinda thing all the time - but, if i was aubrey idk if i could casually be pals with him after a kiss like that.
like, the way his body naturally moves closer to her hips in such a fluid manner, his hands are practically clawing at her, and the way he kisses…it’s like he’s has an awful craving he couldn’t place his whole life and kissing her has fulfilled this primitive hunger. his body is responding like he’s wanted her for the longest time.
and they’re just friends.
like other scenarios of the show with them as a pair are very..racey. that’s their whole dynamic, a sexual tension that is suffocating the characters and the audience.
and the director yells cut, they get up and are done, and they go home like that wasn’t pure passion. they come in for work the next morning and they face each other as if they didn’t make out furiously a few hours ago. they go home and come back and they aren’t in love. they aren’t flustered and shy. they are friends. who feel no attraction towards one another.
i do not believe that’s possible
I need this man to kiss me like that. I need him to suck the soul out of me. (and a shit ton of other things that I cannot explain here because that would be very R18 and some of yall are minors.)