boomtown drake boomer. pre-law. 20. But remember that you have to move on somehow. You pick your head up and stare at something beautiful like the sky, or the ocean, and you move the hell on. _______________________ΔΤΧ
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tripp-award:
Tripp was about in the same boat as any other college boy in the country. He was hooked on march madness. Normally he sat in the front of the room but not this week, he and just about every other boys had their laptop set to the live stream. Suddenly he was distracted by someone else’s presence, “Oh shit. The seat’s open if that’s what you wanted.”
it was hard to for boomer to do more than nod in grateful acknowledgement of the open seat before he found himself sliding down into it, hoodie sleeve slipping down but kept just away from the stream coming in on his phone. the lecture wasn’t one he found, exactly, necessary to attend on a week by week basis but he couldn’t be fucked to stick around the other delta pledges at the moment. it was belated, but he did make eye contact with tripp. “ shit, thanks man. “
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astrodman:
astro closed the distance between himself and boomer’s door, his legs now hardly strong enough to carry himself, his book bag, and the stack of study materials in his arms. his mouth tasted of burnt paper, and his head weighed on his shoulders like a gray cloud in a blue sky. he knocked too softly, though in his head it sounded fine. after a few minutes without an open door, he knocked again, this time too loudly. “boomtown!” he called the name out confidently, though forgot he did two seconds later. “it’s kinda cold out here! i don’t know, it feels like rain. or maybe snow?” @boomxrs
boomer hadn’t heard the first knock through his headphones ---- but it was almost impossible to miss the second one. he slung them around his neck and barely kept from tripping onto the floor in his haste to get to the door before he missed any other questions from astro. he had texts and notes and loose paper and god even knew what else spread out on the couch he’d just vacated; absently, he knew the mess would only grow once the two of them started going into it together. his smile when he opened the door was halfway to sorry ( he still wasn’t sure how long he’d been out there before boomer even heard the door ) but his tone was even, doing nothing to belie any feeling of impending doom for this exam as he gestured his friend in. “ man, I hope it’s not going to snow. I doubt the people at alpha nu are wearing a ton of clothing, and I’d hate to see nothing on snap but freezing stories. “
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eliasdrake:
↳ OUTGOING SNAPCHAT
elias: if heaven/hell also includes the good place, i’m going as michael
boomer: if i was going, i’d be janet, obviously
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alex: sure bubs
alex: and what will YOU be going as, mr drake? heaven or hell?
boomer: please, mr drake's my father. and my brother, and my other brother, and my
boomer: but i have a massive exam the next day so sadly i've gotta skip out on this one
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alex: thats the POINT feel the PRESSURE boomsie
alex: ew wrong choice
alex: the correct answer was: devil
boomer: it is very easy to put me on the spot, it wasn't that hard a point to reach
boomer: i sAID wait no
boomer: meaning i second guessed myself into making the right choice there at the end
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alex: ok
alex: u now have ten seconds
alex: it started five seconds ago
boomer: thats even more pressure
boomer: okay okay okay
boomer: angel
boomer: or wait no
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alex: devil or angel QUICK which should i be
alex: you have 5 seconds to choose
boomer: let the record show i'm not good under pressure
boomer: can i have an extension
boomer: five seconds is ................. not enough
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Tripp: Who would even be the fruit basket sending type? That such a middle aged house mom move
boomer: have you been talking to any of the weirder sorority girls recently? might be one of them
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fvckolive:
OPEN STARTER
❛i definitely didn’t order two latte’s so since i’ve already paid for them, help yourself. sharing is caring, isn’t that how the saying goes?❜
“ see, that saying SOUNDS familiar enough, but the threat of more delicious dangerous, caffeine is crossing some wires up there ... so, thanks, of course. “
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rowuhn:
she stood straight, pulling her hair back into a ponytail as a few of her classmates began to set up their instruments. it was an extra credit assignment: performing a mixture of classical music & top forty hits for passersby who might not understand the power of combining different elements. ❛ dylan, how are the speakers coming ? ❜ the lanky blond boy gave her a thumbs up before fumbling with some more wires. rowan opened her violin case, her peripherals catching a familiar face as she removed her bow. ❛ ya don’t have class today ? ❜ she finally looked up, the girl arching her brow as she waited for an answer. not too far from the needle, they were surrounded by a clusterfuck of tourists. ❛ well if you’re lookin’ for a show . . . you might wanna stick around. ❜
“ I should have class today, you’re right. “ boomer gave rowan a devil - may - care shrug, the gesture something almost absent while he took a curious look around at her set - up; maybe letting the suspense build up more than warranted before he remembered that finishing your sentences was something polite society tended to look highly upon. he shoved his hands into his pockets, the smile on his face just a step too far into bashful territory for his liking, and finished: “ but according to the TA, my prof’s flu was something too legendary to even let her email the lot of us herself. so for once I actually have the time to make my way down and see one of these groups. definitely plan on sticking ‘round, that’s for sure --- I didn’t even have time to get a group together myself, I wanna see what I was missing. “
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ASTRO DEICHMAN & BOOMER DRAKE
❝ 𝕒 𝕞𝕠𝕠𝕕𝕓𝕠𝕒𝕣𝕕 ❞
#(we won't be 21 again┊astro.)#(realized i'm less important┊aes.)#pre disaster times!#aldfgh for the most part?#ft. another shitty gif in the middle!!
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ASTRO & BOOMER ( listen )
❝ 𝕒 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 ❞
#(i get a laugh outta staring at darkness┊audio.)#(realized i'm less important┊aes.)#(we won't be 21 again┊astro.)#askdfhg i'm not happy with that tag yet#or the aesthetic really#but they'll do#aesthetic pictures are always? so white?#so i might redo this when i find things that work
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BODHI & BOOMER DRAKE
❝ 𝕒 𝕞𝕠𝕠𝕕𝕓𝕠𝕒𝕣𝕕 ❞
#(realized i'm less important┊aes.)#(so long as the blood keeps flowing┊family.)#asdlfkgj that shitty gif in the center???#took forever#to be fair i just found the first two gifs of them in similar settings#i think bodhi's playing like#beer pong maybe & boomer's playing pool#just partyin' it up in shitty resolution
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send me 🍸 for a moodboard of our muses send me 🍷 for an aesthetic of our muses send me 🍹 for a short fanfic/headcanon of our muses send me ☕️ for a mini playlist of our muses
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Tripp: I ate 15 hot wings last night under 30 minutes??
Tripp: That's all I can think of
boomer: i mean, i'd send you a grapefruit basket for that endeavor, if i was the fruit basket sending type
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Tripp: im not concerned with what im eating for breakfast
Tripp: I wanna know who sent me a basket of grapefruits
boomer: surprise!
boomer: jk. have you done a moderately decent deed recently?
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Tripp: I just got a fruit basket
Tripp: But the only fruit in it are grapefruits?
Tripp: Grapefruit month was February??
Tripp: I’m so hungover and confused.
boomer: citrus doesn't really strike me as good morning after food
boomer: so I don't know if I'd eat one if you're hungover AND confused. maybe save it for when you're just confused
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