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DAIR, JESSICA.
‘ ARCHY !! ugh , you saved my life , i need you to know that ! ‘ she grinned , placing her hand on her computer . ‘ god , i need to get a macbook asap . i mean , i have a desktop at the house , but … these viruses are just too much . ‘ she placed her hands on his hands , rubbing them kindly before embracing him . ‘ thank you , thank you !! ‘ her lips connecting with his cheek . ‘ i don’t know how i can repay you . ‘
❛ naw, really. it was nothing. ❜ he assures. ❛ i have a friend at apple i went to college with. he could probably hook you up with a discount whenever you’re ready to buy that mac. ❜ before he can react to her hands on his, she’s wrapping arms around him. BROAD FRAME TENSES FOR A SPLIT SECOND, and then he relaxes into the hug. ❛ jeez, jess, ❜ he chuckles, unable to fight off a too wide smile when she pecks his cheek. ❛ are you tryna’ see this grown man say AW SHUCKS ? ━━━ and uh, forget it. what are friends for, amiright ? ❜
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⁽ NON - SEXUAL FORMS OF AFFECTION. / ACCEPTING. ��
he could have picked a better time to be outside on the windy day. but like archy told arnie and giselle, you can’t binge a show with ENDLESS DICK JOKES and not be eating hot cheetos. he’d said he’d be back in ten, and ran down to the convenience store. when he steps out, first ━━━ he notices the heavy rain that billows down from the skies. and then, a dark haired, familiar faced woman walking in it without cover. arch holds his bag of snacks tight and runs after her, umbrella in the other hand. ❛ JASLENE, RIGHT ? i live in your building. ❜ he extends arm over smaller frame, shielding off the rain. ❛ let me walk you back. so ... you don’t catch a cold or anything. ━━━ hey, y’want a hot cheeto ? ❜ arch offers, walking along side her. ( @jaslcne. )
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⁽ NON - SEXUAL FORMS OF AFFECTION. / ACCEPTING. ⁾
MORE THAN A LITTLE STONED, archy boards the elevator just before doors come to a close. he’s finished delivering for the day. tomorrow marks the beginning of the weekend. things are looking up. he bops his head in acknowledgement of diana. ❛ hiya, how’s your day been ? ❜ he chimes, lazy smile seeping into features. this smile quickly forms into a WIDE GRIN when he recognises the song playing above them from the elevator’s speakers. ❛ I LOVE THIS SONG, don’t you love this song ? ❜ arch, at risk of totally irking this woman who barely knows him, collects her hand and does a kind of shimmy with his legs. he spins himself around wistfully with her hand. ❛ there she was just a’ walkin’ down the street ! ❜ he sings along enthusiastically, using his hand to spin her. ( @dianclowe. )
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archy’s head is most restless at night. when there’s less to keep himself busy with. when he’s alone. he stands in the kitchen, waiting with ANTSY FINGERS FOR THEIR KETTLE TO BOIL. thumbs the home button on his phone. 3:04 AM. he shifts his head at the sound of feet shuffling down the hall. ❛ hey, ‘elle, ❜ archy greets a little regretfully. he hates to think he woke her, or worse, SHE CAN’T SLEEP EITHER. ❛ you good ? ❜ ( @giselles. )
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💗 Suddenly hug my muse
🌟 Go stargazing with my muse
🎼 Dance with my muse
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🌹 Give flowers to my muse
❄️ Huddle up together with my muse for warmth
☔️ Share an umbrella with my muse
🌺 Surprise my muse with a date
💌 Give my muse a love letter
📷 Take pictures in a photo booth together with my muse
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he gestures with one hand to the laptop poised on the kitchen bench in his and giselle’s apartment. archy nods incessantly, and the other hand rubs at the back of his neck. ❛ BASICALLY, IT WAS JUST A NASTY VIRUS. i removed it and recovered your files. installed some malware protection that should keep it running smoothly. so, nice. nice nice nice, cool cool cool. no biggie, girl. ━━━ uhh i mean, jess ... JESSICA. ❜ ( @jvssicas. )
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#hit the LIKE for a cloSED ST ARTER#one like = one prayer#srsly anyone can liek this ill jus pump some randoms hti out be prepared
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REZA, ARNOLD.
taking the top off his banana with his teeth , arnold stood in the lobby of wisteria . he was contemplating on whether the banana was going to be enough or if he should take his ass down to burger king for a whooper , large coke , & fry . even though he wasn’t too far away from home ( bel-air approximately twelve miles W E S T of downtown los angeles ) , there was nothing that could compare to his mother’s creole cooking . needless to say , the man didn’t know how to cook & he found himself living off fast food , chef boyardee , & top ramen . ‘ ok … ‘ he flung around the banana peel as he began to think . ‘ burger king or taco bell … both appealing & both very much so personal favorites … what would you choose ?? — ooooooouuuuuu or do i want chicken nuggets ?? man , the choices . ‘ he asked the nearest being , almost flinging his peel at them . ( you’re a fucking adult , arnie !! )
HE’D LOST TRACK OF TIME. whirr of laptop perched on the table he hunches over is interrupted by the arrival of another wisteria inhabitant. from the moment dude produces banana, archy’s focus dissipates. his stomach growls. QUIET BUT PERSISTENT RUMBLE OF HUNGER HAS BEGUN. he stares blankly at the other, words almost entirely lost on him. it takes him a full thirty seconds to register a question had been asked. ❛ ━━━ UHHHHH, ❜ he vocalises the delay in his head. ❛ pal. i’ll buy you a whopper if you give me the rest of that banana. I’M LIKE, STARVING. ❜
#i had to#reply with norht and archy#because Two Kinds of People#and this is jsut#SO FUNNY#the gifs even#theyr eboth just#Blank Staring#thinking about food#LKJSKLG#arnives
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KOROMA, ABRAHAM.
well fuck he thought, eyes narrowing at the surrounding area. he had forgotten a lighter, which he never did. but apparently, today was different than any other day of his life. maybe it was the huge pile of papers back at his office or the four calls that he had gotten from his ex-wife this morning, but he needed a light. fortunately enough, he had taken a seat near someone else. “hey, you got a lighter?” he asked, flashing them a quick smile before looking back in front of them.
WELL FUCK. he’s been the poor asshole who forgot their light. he’s sympathetic to man’s plight. but he’s faced with the unfortunate reality of handing the other his only, regretful lighter. ━━━ a thick square hyper masculine metallic thing with a BUSTY SHIRTLESS, BRA - LESS BLONDE eating a banana on it, officially exposing himself as THAT GUY. or being the guy that has a lighter and doesn’t share it. head hangs. hand reluctantly produces the STUPID LIGHTER from his stupid jean pocket. ❛ ━━━ yeah. here mate, ❜ archy extends it, looking glum.
#it's 2017#i'm 19#and still . .. i reblog things tothe wrong blog#flings myself into the sUN#kcmoras
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