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Pearl was quick to groan at his efforts to shake her off, but there was no way a half-asleep Tad stood a chance when she was stuck in the middle of the sofa and his back. He could shrug all he wanted, and she still would have clung, sharing the warmth of which he provided (even if the air wasn’t so chilly to begin with). “Shh! Stop it, Tad.” She whispered loudly, readjusting her head so it nuzzled right back into its former position, almost mocking him with the advantage she assumed she had in her spot. “You shouldn’t hog the whole thing, if you wanna be all alone. Besides, I’m tired too — and I bring treats! Kinda.”
“Fucking christ Pearl.” Tad groaned loudly. He wanted to pull himself up, but his body was refusing his mental demands, and it didn’t help that the extra body heat was making the atmosphere cozy enough to not move. “Why are you so annoying.” he mumbled out with no meaning to the words, feeling the girls head nuzzle in between the crook of his neck. “What kind of treat ? Better be good...”
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@tadamcho
It was early morning and Pearl was in no mood to get prepared for classes, so she begrudgingly dragged herself across the dorm, digging into the fridge to withdraw a chocolate milk box. Scuffing fluffy purple socks across the floors surface until she’d come to the living room, the tired brunette came to a momentary stand still. There on the sofa, lay her friend and roommate, taking up the seats length with his long legs. “Hey Tad?” She questioned in a whisper (uncertain if he were awake or asleep), cautiously sipping on her straw when there was no response before stepping carefully up onto the couch. “Tad?” She asked again, dropping to her knees on the cushion behind the boy, her features crinkling as she shifted further, lying on her side with both a top arm (hand gripping milk) and a short leg curling over his body. “You asleep, Tad?” The little girl spoke one last time, burying her face against the crook of his neck, forcing the boy into a cuddle, with her featuring as the big spoon.
One would think that having a long uneventful day wouldn’t be so tiresome, but in Tads case, it was. Being so use to high energy pranks and disobedience, the boy was stuck with boring classes all afternoon; making him a yawning mess throughout most of the hours spent outside of his dorm. He was planning on playing around with random strangers, try to find some fun by the time the sun went down, but Tad’s eyelids were slowly shutting down, and he needed to lay down for a nap. Once he arrived at his shared dorm, he made no effort in making it to his room. Tad sprawled himself lazily on the couch and instantly dozed off. Time had probably gone by, he didn’t know, but when he felt another body joining his on the furniture, he grumbled some incoherent words he himself didn’t comprehend. He tried to ignore the voice he recognized, but it was hard to do so when Pearl was wrapped around him. “Gethoffmehnerd.” he slurred through his sleepy voice, trying to shrug off his friend with little effort.
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the girl tugged her lower lip forward, twisting smile to pout, saddened by the news the stranger offered. “ so she’s not your girlfriend and you’ve never slept with her, but you call her cute and suggest her when i ask if you know anybody that could give me a dance, when you we’re the one wanting a lap dance first? ” dropping the face and her hand to his shoulder, si purred out a chuckle. “ well — ” she whispered, taking a sideways seat on top of the male. “ i was simply going to suggest you ask her. but if she’s like an annoying little sister, that changes everything . ”
“Hey, I can admit when my friends have good looks.” Tad put his hands up in defense. “And you asked for someone, I gave you a name, doesn’t mean I’d want a dance from the person I showed you.” he laughed, but it quickly faded away as the girl made her seat on top of him. Letting a quick stutter escape his mouth, Tad cleared his throat and avoided her gaze for a few seconds. “It does change everything. Plus she’d be so awkward at giving a lap dance, I can’t picture her doing anything like that.”
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the twin tilted head coyly. how easy it would have been to whisper out instructions. but am wasn’t one to tell others what they wanted. that was more his sisters forte. “ tsk. you’ll have to work that out and answer it for yourself, handsome. ”
“Oh come on, I hate trying to figure out riddles. I’m bad at them.” Tad smiled as he heard the adjective flow away from the males lips. “Just tell me what you want.” he shrugged. “I like having fun anyways.”
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❛ WHAT ARE YOU HIDING FROM ? ❜ tone nearing amused, ortensia was not about to be stuck too close to a complete stranger inside a closet without at least trying to lighten the mood ! however, she couldn’t deny her own unease at the close proximities, with her hands glued to her chest and back pocking into the shelf behind her. which is exactly what she got for thinking she could hide away for just a few minutes ! kindness shown in her smile at the vague figure before her, though it wasn’t as if he could see that —— if it was a he. curse this very broom closet for having an outside lock ! though maybe she wouldn’t mind so much if her newfound company wasn’t too bad…
MY MUSE GETS TRAPPED IN A SMALL CLOSET WITH YOURS. / @tadamcho.
Hearing the sudden question, Tad jumped back a bit, hitting his head against the wall in the process. He mumbled an ouch, and tried his best to rub his head with his hand. With the cramped space, and a nameless body being near his at such close measurements, Tad remained silent for a few seconds. Having an excess amount of energy left from the prank he had just pulled, Tad hadn’t realized he was trapped in the closet with another person until the voice spoke up. “I pulled a prank on one of the staff members. It was the classic ‘let a bin of cold water fall on top of someone when they open the door’. And now I’m pretty sure he’s sent angry dogs after me. The look on his face was priceless.” he snickered at the memory. Although he couldn’t make out a good look of the person he was trapped with, Tad threw them a grin. “What about you?”
#;ortensia#kk but cant i just say how much i love the way you play ortensia?#bc you are amazing#god bless u
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“ of course. they wouldn’t be expensive if they didn’t taste pretty good. ” stroking his hair again as the image of the girl spoken of was produced, si leaned her face in close to the males, her eyes focused on the picture before her hand dropped down to run against his jaw, tilting his chin upwards. “ your pearl is very cute. ” she whispered, shifting her attention back to the face she met in person. “ have you ever danced with her? ”
Tad has never had a girl act so bold with him. This stranger was something else, and she definitely hit the list of odd people Tad has spoken to ever since he got here. Letting the girl do as she pleased, Tad quirked a brow at the question he was asked. “If you’re asking if we’ve banged then no, we haven’t. That would be so weird. She’s like an annoying baby sister.” he laughed. “Why you askin’?”
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am laughed at the concept. wanting more from jesus would have at least made some sense, but this boy wanted more from himself and it quickly struck a humorous thought. “ you would have to want something more from me, more than you want something more from yourself. more than jesus ever could. ”
“Okay...” Tad stayed silent for a few seconds, he didn’t exactly understand what the other male was trying to say, but he was interested enough to keep wondering. “What do I need to want then” he asked, curiosity still peaking.
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“Uh, because I don’t wanna marry either of you… duh.” Though Pearl would later admit to herself, that her two friends wouldn’t be the worst husbands. “I wouldn’t wanna end up like my dad either. He’s just sad. And he’d probably send me to Korea for real this time, if I did.” Mocking an ‘ow’ and rubbing at her arm as if he’d hurt her, Pearl rolled her eyes. “Not all nerds like school! It’s not like I like school either –… I’m nice.”
“Fine. Sheldon and I will just marry without you. We were born to be soulmates anyways.” He stuck his tongue out and made some teasing noises. “Don’t worry. If he ever tried to pull that shit we’d bust you out of the plane before it could take off.” Tad gave her a smug look before laughing. “Yeah, nice at first glance.”
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“ hips, thighs, bellies, booties, boobies… they’ve certainly got more milkshake. ” moving slowly, si lifted herself up from her seat and slowly stepped towards the male, listening carefully to the description that was given. “ pearls are lovely. i think i may like her. ” brushing a finger through the front of the boys hair, si hummed. “ what makes her so cute? ”
“And milkshakes can taste pretty good too, don’t you think?” he laughed lightly, watching as the girl made her way closer to him. Feeling a finger run through his hair, Tad looked at the girl with a grin. “Here, let me just show you a picture instead.” Taking out his phone from his back pocket, Tad fished around to find a picture of his close friend. “Here-” Putting it up in front of the females face, Tad nodded towards the picture. “Cute enough for you? If she’s not, you still have me.” he said with a sly smirk.
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“ from yourself or jesus? ” am questioned curiously, head tilted as he studied the others features. “ you’d be surprised. i know how to make boring guys interesting, after having some fun. it’s fairly simple, you see? ”
“From myself- duh.” Tad rolled his eyes, as if it were obvious he was speaking about himself. “Do you now? And how simple is it?” he questioned, eyeing the stranger with curiosity. “Because I don’t think I can see.”
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Whatever this color was for, that tinted Bo’s cheeks a blushing pink, he didn’t think to cool off to clear a conscience. Instead, the young lad smiled and accepted the item in need of information. Bo didn’t know what the words the other was saying meant, though he did nod agreeably. After tapping his digits into the strangers records, Bo lifted his attention to the older boy, returning a wink as he held the phone out with his phone number now pinned in as offering, to it’s owner. “I’d rather you call or video chat me.”
“Straight to the point, huh? I like that.” Taking his phone back from the younger student, Tad smirked. “Well, since I’m gonna give you a call later, you should know my name.” Sitting up straight, the male extended his hand for the other to shake. “Tad Amcho.”
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“The only person you could probably ever spend the rest of your life with, is Sheldon.” She scoffed all in good fun. “Good. You’re too young anyway, and married people are so boring, so I’m glad.” Believing she now had the upper hand, Pearl took to bopping Tad on the nose with a giggle. “Yeah, well you’re the nerdiest person I know, so it doesn’t matter what you think, nerd.”
“Why can’t I just marry both of you? Wouldn’t want to keep anyone out of the relationship.” he laughed teasingly. “Yeah, I don’t want to end up like my parents. Like I see they love each other, but I don’t think I can ever be like that with someone.” Tad shrugged, but scrunched his face once Pearl bopped his nose. “How am I even a nerd though? I don’t even like school!” Tad pouted and slapped his friends arm. “Why am I friends with you? You’re so mean.”
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“Well that’s definitely dumb.”
“And why do you say that?”
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Bo clicked his fingernails together as his head slowly turned to look at the stranger who’d made himself comfortable in a seat at the empty space Bo had been brooding over. It was an odd old friends spot that was now occupied by a smirking, talking, unknown. “Hey, I—” Drawing a flat expression across his features, the freshman had to shake his head. He was certainly confused, and not at all happy about it either. “I think you’ve got the wrong person. My name’s not Papi, but, I guess it could be, if you wanted it to be.”
Tad chuckled lightly at the males reaction and leaned furthermore closer to the others seat. “I don’t have the wrong person. You’re the one I was looking for cutie.” He pinched the strangers cheek lightly and grinned mischievously. “Oh, does someone have the daddy kink? I can totally roll with that.” Tad took his phone out and opened it to his contacts. He passed it over to the nameless stranger and nodded his head towards the device. “Alright, Papi, put your number in so I can text you later.” he winked.
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