Talk all your talk with a model's smile

What is up Sunnybrooke?

Tue, 19 Jun 2012 14:37:16 -0400

dylan-holmes:

Beautiful!? Wow um thanks. What have you been up too? Swooning pretty girls probably.

I only speak the truth. Avoiding the vampire hunter actually.

What is up Sunnybrooke?

Tue, 19 Jun 2012 14:33:36 -0400

inali:

Nothing much. What’s up with you?

The same really.

What is up Sunnybrooke?

Tue, 19 Jun 2012 14:25:45 -0400

dylan-holmes:

Ailios! I haven’t seen you in forever.

Well hello there beautiful! Haven’t seen you either!

What is up Sunnybrooke?

Tue, 19 Jun 2012 14:19:57 -0400

kaya-carter: I told you. I told you I’d hurt you and you loved me anyways. I fucking warned you....

Sun, 20 May 2012 02:46:45 -0400

kaya-carter:

I told you. I told you I’d hurt you and you loved me anyways. I fucking warned you. Told you to leave. I’m sorry your mum’s dead. Mine is to. But, you never even told me when she passed. Didn’t bother to call me, didn’t talk to me. I was no better than the piece of shit on the bottom of your fucking shoe! You know how scared I was, that you were off screwing someone else? I thought it was happening again. Turns out I was right, it did happen again. I made a mistake. But, I guess you’ve never made one of those before.

No. This is not my fault. You don’t get to blame this on me. I asked you to please move out of my house and stop making this difficu-scratch that. Keep the house. I’ll just buy a new one. I don’t want that one anymore.

It's quiet.

Sat, 21 Apr 2012 22:20:49 -0400

emma-trotsky:

ailiosisabamf:

Not sure if I’m suppose to be flattered or offended. But I’m just going to be flattered!

It.. It’s a good thing.

A very good thing.

Oh good! How are you today?

kaya-carter: freddie-fae: Of course not baby girl. I just work for these old human ladies that...

Sat, 21 Apr 2012 22:11:00 -0400

kaya-carter:

freddie-fae:

Of course not baby girl. I just work for these old human ladies that can’t do yard work anymore and it takes up a lot of time.

Promise? I’m sorry, I know its stupid.

I pinky swear.

It's quiet.

Sat, 21 Apr 2012 22:04:08 -0400

emma-trotsky:

ailiosisabamf:

Maybe you just don’t know how to find the noise!

It seems I’ve found it now.

Not sure if I’m suppose to be flattered or offended. But I’m just going to be flattered!

It's quiet.

Sat, 21 Apr 2012 21:59:13 -0400

emma-trotsky:

Maybe you just don’t know how to find the noise!

emma-trotsky: Hey, Ailios! How’ve you been? Pretty great! You?

Thu, 19 Apr 2012 20:19:55 -0400

emma-trotsky:

Hey, Ailios!

How’ve you been?

Pretty great!

You?

emma-trotsky: Helllooo. Hey Emma!

Thu, 19 Apr 2012 20:14:09 -0400

emma-trotsky:

Helllooo.

Hey Emma!

TMI Tuesday

Tue, 17 Apr 2012 15:29:26 -0400

@Ailios

Sat, 14 Apr 2012 01:08:45 -0400

emma-trotsky:

Her lips curved into a smile, “You’re a good dancer.” She began to hum the familiar tune of the song, “My father used to sing to this.. He was strange.” She continued to slowly dance. A few memories flashing through her mind.

Ailios tilted his head, “what do you mean? I like this song. Does that mean I’m strange?” he half teased. He didn’t mind. He just liked the old music.

@Ailios

Sat, 14 Apr 2012 00:44:34 -0400

emma-trotsky:

The giggle finally bubbled out from her lips, “You’re making it nice here. At first I was frightened.” She continued to sway very slowly, Allowing the music to immerse her into a different world. Her was slightly taller than her, She rocked forward in her heels, And brushed her lips against his cheek, “Thank you, Ailios.. Thank you very much.”

He looked back at her when he heard the giggle. “I’m glad I can help.” He chewed on his bottom lip when she brushed her lips against his cool skin. “Anytime Emma.” He smiled.

@Ailios

Sat, 14 Apr 2012 00:33:35 -0400

emma-trotsky:

She held back a giggle, “Yes.. It’s the absolute best evening I’ve ever had here in America.” Her limbs moved freely as she hovered gracefully beside him, Somewhat leaning onto him, Like ivy on a tree.

He grinned, “Well good!” He grinned, “Glad to be of service. Any time you want to do anything I’m up for it.” he told her, “I really like spending time with you.” He kissed her on the cheek and then looked away.

You're so hot you melt the plastic in my underwear.

Fri, 13 Apr 2012 23:54:25 -0400

Raise your hand if you didn’t know they had plastic underwear…

@Ailios

Fri, 13 Apr 2012 23:18:52 -0400

emma-trotsky:

She shook her head solemnly, She liked the way he danced. And his posture. “I like it.” She muttered quietly, Focusing both on him and the music, She wrinkled her noise and laughed quietly, Continuing on in her dance.

He laughed and smiled at her, “Good. Cause I like you.” If he could have blushed he would have. “So is tonight getting better?” He asked because he wanted things to be great for her. He didn’t want her to hate it here.

@Ailios

Fri, 13 Apr 2012 23:01:53 -0400

emma-trotsky:

She followed his movements, Very intently, “Oh.. It’s okay. I’m over dramatic really.” Her expression deepened as she followed the waltz. “I’m sorry.. It’s very…” She paused thinking up of the right word, “Stubborn.” She smiled half-heartedly.

He laughed cheerily, “It’s cute. I don’t mind. I find it refreshing to be honest.” He said before pushing her away enough to twirl her. “I just hope that I’m not too much of a spaz for you.” He made a face at her and pulled her closer.

@Ailios

Fri, 13 Apr 2012 22:30:45 -0400

emma-trotsky:

Her evening had turned on her. It was so unpredictable and Emma hated it. “Ailios.. I don’t.. I don’t know how.” She buried her hands onto her face, Cupping her cheeks, That were now red as could possibly be. The artist was familiar. She reminded herself she looked like an idiot and it wasn’t the end of the world. Her hands lowered, Her left arm extended forward, Firmly but softly gripping his.

He smiled, she was so cute, “Just follow me. It’s just three steps.” He said guiding her into an easy waltz. He lead her to the music. “I’m sorry tonight didn’t turn out the way you wanted it to.” He said looking down at her blue eyes glowing.

@Ailios

Fri, 13 Apr 2012 21:54:26 -0400

emma-trotsky:

She allowed him to lead as she stumbled along, Flustered. “Nineteen.” She wasn’t bothered by the question, Since he must’ve been years and years older than her. But it didn’t bother her. He was a vampire. It was a totally different thing in her eyes.

“Me too!” He laughed, “well. Technically.” He shrugged, “I’m really like 324.” He told her before stopping as they reached his car. “Hold on.” He said letting go of her hand and unlocking his doors and starting to pull down the top of his car. When it was down he put the keys in the ignition and turned up his radio loudly. His Frank Sinatra tapes already in. He walked back over to her and held out his hand, “Do you know how to waltz?”