𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒍𝒂

this is how it’s done, right?

#SeductiveSunday

snickers escaped her lips. all the while, curls bounced as she shook her head.

“ no. no. they are suppose to be sweet. filled with communication. stuff like that. ”

those words struck something in her. chin now moving to rest on his shoulder as they swayed. a slow, gentle dance.

“ i don’t think i’ve ever truly been seen before. it’s nice, for once. ”

“ i like rambling. ”

layla admitted with a nod.

“ of people who don’t like listening to me. my avatar at times. my ex. ”

layla did as instructed. waiting by the tree. of course, she really could handle herself.

“ very . . . ”

layla nodded, giving a small shy grin before moving her hand from his chest and back to his waist.

“ i’m just as real. ”

// Alright. Generally, I don't like confrontation or doing anything like this -- But we need to address two writers today who use the writer tags Hades & Destinyawakened.

Most probably have seen them as a shipped pair writing Lex Luthor & Lucifer.

Earlier this week there was a situation --

chere♡

i usually don’t do this but i’ve had a run in with this writer as well. at the start, everything was great. we were writing and going to ship. I had just started ivy as well and was flipping between her and another muse of mine. i did not get the notification that they had replied so, —

she’d mark the page of her book before closing it. heading to the cafe. as if he had already known.

the brunette stopped, quiet as a curious brow rose. watching his reactions.

“ everything alright? ”

the brunette is unaware. simply sitting on the balcony of her apartment.

“ what is it like there? ”

layla asked curiously, keeping a hold upon logan’s arm as she listened to the leaves crinkle and crunch beneath their feet.

her arm moved to take his own. leading them outside and to a nice little path.

Blonde woman standing with two swords over the corpse of a horrible monster with long claws and teeth. Both the monster and the woman are covered in blood.

“Long did I gaze upon the abyss, and when it looked back, I stabbed that fucker in the eye.”

the dishes were finished and left in the drying rack.

layla moved over with a soft smile.

“ ready? ”

oooh~

putting it into her phone.

layla adores that!

it’s so cuteeee.

oh, she loves it!

sorta?

she just found it cute.

“ sorry . . . just had eyes that seemed like i had seen before. ”

the brunette nodded.

“ you look familiar, do i know you? ”

“ you still got . . . a bit on your nose. ”

please, no dicks.

🫠

“ oh, goodness no. ”

she snickered a bit.

“ have people been drawing dicks on you? ”

ah.

everyone asleep?

it suits him well.

it’s cute.

drawing a little heart on his cheek.

loud sip of her sprite cranberry.

「He . . . He is the only friend I've ever had. He would never forgive me.」

「𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑣𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝒉𝒆 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑. 𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡? 𝐿𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑖𝑚, 𝐻𝑎𝑟𝑣. 𝐻𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝒖𝒔.」