It seems to be one thing after the other. 

Mark’s missing. I’ve had crazy writer’s block. I haven’t heard from my agent in what seems like forever for auditions.

I feel like I suddenly fell into limbo or something weird like that. I need a vacation.

veilednayarivera:

Okay so it was a lie… But I do miss you. And I’d rather talk about this over the phone or something, instead of having it plastered all over the web…

You can call me anytime, Nay. You know that.

Newstand Couple - art by Ken Riley - 1959

veilednayarivera:

… It could be…

Liar.

veilednayarivera:

hipstergron replied to your photo: Tub of ice cream number three. It only seems…

Why are you having an ice cream party?

Because I couldn’t find my Lady Di. ):

I don’t think that’s the real reason.

Birthday Surprise || Salgron 

marky-maark:

Mark was more than thankful that Naya had told him about Dianna’s birthday being today. He wouldn’t have ever forgiven himself if he missed it. Earlier in the morning, he was thankful that he didn’t have to go into the studio. Instead after hopping into the shower and finishing up his morning routine, he quickly hopped into his truck and headed into downtown Los Angeles to figure out what the hell to buy his girlfriend for his birthday. He was never too great when it came to getting presents for people, especially not anyone he was dating, but he was going to put forth all of the effort he had in him to come up with something good because she deserved it. It didn’t take him long to stumble upon a store that he approved of. Thirty minutes of browsing happened until he finally bought, what he thought would be, the perfect birthday present. He rushed out of the store, gripping the bag that it was kept in and made his way back to the vehicle.

Upon arriving back at his house, he prepared himself as best he could. At least his house was a lot cleaner than it usually was and the outfit he had thrown on wasn’t as crappy as most of the stuff he wore. After texting Dianna, he couldn’t help but feel extremely anxious for her visit. He removed the present from the bag and placed it on the coffee table that was in his living room. All he wanted right now was for her to like it. Since Mark wasn’t an expert at these sort of things, he was really keeping his fingers crossed that what he had decided to buy would be good enough for her. The male released a sigh as he allowed himself to sit down on the couch and relax until the blonde arrived. He chuckled when Noah looked up at him curiously as if the dog knew he was internally freaking out. “Daddy’s just a little nervous right now, little dude. Dianna’s coming over because it’s her birthday and I have a little present for her and she—” He was quickly cut off by the sound of knocking on his door immediately followed by a barking Noah. Going over to answer the door, he smiled at the sight that appeared on the other side. “Hey beautiful,” he greeted while placing a kiss to her lips. “Happy birthday.”

Dianna smiled at the sight of him as he swung open the door. She quickly wrapped her arms around his neck before kissing him back softly. “Hey…and thank you,” she smirked a little. She leaned in once more to kiss his lips again. It wasn’t like she didn’t just seem him the other day, but still she couldn’t get enough of his lips and kisses. “Mmm,” she bit her lower lip before looking up at him. “So….Naya told you what today was, huh?” She raised an eyebrow playfully at him. Slowly the girl unwrapped her arms from around him to make her way passed him and into the house with a smirk. Once inside, the blonde girl slipped off her sweater to make herself more comfortable. A giggle left her mouth when Noah came and jumped up to greet her. “Hey Noah!” She smiled wide and scratched behind the dog’s ear until he hopped off of her and ran off to play. Turning, she faced the mohawked man once more as he closed the door. “You know, just because it’s my birthday, you didn’t have to get me anything, or do anything special.” She shrugged her shoulders lightly. Although knowing he did get her something, and cared about today, made her fall for the man faster than she already was. 

veilednayarivera:

Sure, we’ll say it that way. It is! I’m serious, I just don’t want her to get mugged or something…

Weirdo. That’s sweet, Nay. ;)

veilednayarivera:

Take it as a sign of how much I love you. It is not cute, and she is not my lady. I’m just picking up a friend at their airport so she doesn’t die on the way back to her place or something.

You love me so much you want to stalk me? Uh huh, I’m sure that’s the reason.

veilednayarivera:

No need to be modest. Because it’s going to creep you out and that amuses me more than anything. Uh… yeah, she asked me to? No, it is not cute. You stop thinking that right now Dianna.

So rude. It’s so cute. Aww Naya, you’re so sweet, picking up your lady at the butt crack of dawn.