#1nternational

[rvbelhearts]

@1nternational asked: [ 📞 ] ‘ i’ll stay on the phone until you fall asleep. ’

A small yawn escaped Becky as she adjusted the phone in her hands, making sure Mathis was still able to see her on their FaceTime call. “Yah don’t have ta do all of that, love. I know yah gotta be tired too. Didn’t yah have practice late today?”

[tartt9]

Champions League play is fucking fun, especially when you beat PSG 4-1 in their own stadium. Sure, it's just the Group Stage, but nobody ever expected Richmond to come out of that match with three points. So they're out clubbing. He's having a great fucking time. He's got two shots of vanilla vodka in his hands as he starts making his way back towards Richmond's VIP booth to hand one to Colin, who'd scored a brilliant goal right past PSG's keeper. But, on the way, he's stopped by a familiar face. "Of all the clubs in Paris, we end up in the same one...!" Jamie says with a laugh, offering one of the shots out to him. "Drink with me!"

@1nternational // sc !

[queenofgone]

cant promise him he won't be wanting 2 fight peeps bc he's jealous, but other than that,, perfect match <33333

//she's one to talk about jealousy but everything checks out. consider it Nattie approved!

[greatesthitz]

@1nternational

she's sitting on the edge of the counter in one of his t-shirts, legs swinging idly as he tends to the stove. camilla has never been much of a cook herself; a few basic meals here and there, but her own kitchen was often sparse more often than not. it's strange being tended to like this, to be tended to at all, really. most of her encounters don't stick around long enough to make her coffee, much less breakfast. "do you do this for all your girls?" it's a teasing question, maybe just a bit territorial.

[honeybuckin]

“    hmm    ,    either    halloween    or    chucky    ...    i    can    never    get    myself    to    actually    watch    texas    chainsaw    massacre    .    i    get    ,    like    ,    maybe    ,    ten    —    fifteen    minutes    into    it    and    i'm    already    bored    .    changing    it    to    anything    else    .    ”        ╱        @1nternational    [ . . . ]    meme    .

[brassringed]

mathis said , ❛  i'm doing this because i care !  ❜

THIS WON'T GO THE WAY HE WANTS IT TO. where there's merit to his claims and the pestering buzz of irritation hasn't nestled itself behind ears she's made deaf to his protest. under the guise of caring, it can almost sound legitimate. can almost pass for sincerity julia has half a mind to spit at. " and you think that changes things ? " the hand on her wrist. the fingers that've shackled her to this spot where whatever it is mathis stands in illusions of, have culminated. eye contact overlong ? the brush of fingertips meant to tease a game that ended quick as it started. a fly in the web that won second - life but didn't leave.

" what do you think this is ? " to her ? a distraction. the creeping reminder that things weren't always under her control. that the house, in all of its victories, didn't account for a curveball that sits, still, at the toes of black boots. " your feelings aren't real. now let go before i hurt them like they are. " / @1nternational

[bestsincedayone]

" strange how we found ourselves exactly where we left off. "

after laughter sentence starters.

"You sound like the fortune cookie I had at the end of dinner last night. Except yours actually seems like it means something. Don't know a whole lot about you. I know my Cubs have slaughtered you guys plenty of times. But I hope wherever the hell you've found yourself, it's a pretty rad place."

[blbcabelts]

[ 📞 ] ‘ i’m glad you called. ’  ( Finn or Becky whichever you want to throw at Mathis ! )

he can't help but smirk into the phone at the other man's response. finn's grip tightens around the cell phone as he hurries about the home, dancing almost around rebecca as they went. it's made evident by the bout of panted breaths into the receiver. " aye mate, and i'm glad ya answered! so, i heard you're in town ... becky and i are having a watch party for the celtics game. " a beat, rackous cheering by becky in the background. " we, uh, wanted to see if you'd come. "

[driptape]

smolder] - Sender stares at receiver from across the room. ( for tori it’s giving meet at wedding vibes

the  following  week  would  remind  everyone  of  their  college  days  .  more  specifically  ,  homecoming  and  the  mayhem  that  ensued  around  it  .  there  was  an  event  being  held  everyday  .  different  themes  for  each  one  .  all  leading  up  to  thebigday  .  without  much  sleep  and  constantly  hungover  ,  they'd  be  running  on  pure  excitement  for  their  friends'  marriage  and  that  alone  .  tonight  was  the  welcoming  party  at  the  villa  hosting  the  wedding  party  .  the  last  group  of  them  ,  including  tori  ,  arrived  about  an  hour  ago  .  everyone  was  just  mingling  around  since  this  had  been  the  officialfirsttime  that  both  the  bridesmaids  and  groomsmen  were  in  the  same  place  following  months  of  planning  and  random  conversation  in  their  group  chat  .  

maybe  it  was  a  bit  of  nerves  or  the  liquor  in  her  system  ,  but  tori  kept  feeling  like  someone  had  eyes  on  her  .  skin  burning  under  the  gaze  of  one  of  the  familiar  men  .  she  wasn't  shy  .  in  fact  ,  far  from  it  .  so  while  she  nursed  a  cup  ,  her  blue  -  grey  orbs  scanned  the  living  room  until  she  spotted  three  groomsmen  huddled  in  the  corner  .  now  ,  it  would've  been  wrong  of  her  to  accuse  them  of  staring  at  her  ,  however  ,  her  eyes  kept  falling  into  one  of  theirs  particularly  too  often  .  so  sometime  later  into  the  party  ,  with  the  help  of  her  liquid  courage  ,  she  waltzed  over  to  the  well  -  dressed  other  .  smirk  already  gracing  her  features  .  head  tilted  to  the  right  while  she  looked  up  at  him  .  “  so  you  were  really  going  to  just  watch  me  all  night  and  never  say  hi  ?  ”  she  teases  .  “  hmm  ,  that's  a  bit  rude  ,  no  ?  i  really  scare  you  that  badly  ?  ”   ╱   meme   .

[rvbelhearts]

@1nternational asked: [ 📞 ] ‘ i love you. ’

“Oh no, what did you do? You only randomly tell me you love me when you’re in trouble!” Was playfully teased. “I’m kidding. I love you too, baby. More than you know.”

[bruiscdmouth]

"I'm not trying to be mean but he is ugly." Levi points at the other's phone from where he's leaning against his shoulder. He has no issue pressing all his weight onto the other. Levi has never understood personal boundaries in his life. He doesn't think he ever will. He helpfully swiped left on the dudes profile. "You'll thank me later when you're not stuck underneath some ugly dude panting on you. I really deserve more." The blonde sighs as if he's just signed a fucking peace treaty. "Baby, isn't there someone here tonight that's caught your eye?" He raises a brow as he flicks his icy gaze back towards the throngs of people around them. They're tucked up in the booth but Levi will not hesitate to get on the dancefloor if he needs to wheel for his friend. @1nternational

[crushsung]

@1nternational: "a deal? i hate that terminology."

relationships of all kinds, and the conversations that come with them, have always been transactional - she doesn't know any other way. the same applies here as she studies mathis with careful intent, as she's weighing her options in her head. she doesn't want this to be something it isn't. alice is not a girl you can keep around for too long, she's not built for it; she needs to maintain rules around every interaction, in order not to give him the wrong idea. "an understanding then, if that's any better for you," she says, her gaze now drifting off to the side. "you can call me when you want me and i'll do the same. but it's not going to be anything more than that."

[dear1nsanity]

› ♰ —— ... @1nternational: you owe me a dinner. a very nice dinner.

the old saying would ring true [ ... ] no kind deed goes unrewarded ; and every kind deed merits some good. IN A PERFECT WORLD , THAT IS. luckily , there was plenty of kindness to be found between the two men —— no matter the fact that by pure shallow biases alone , some intimidating factors could certainly come in to play. ( a tatted up aussie and a giant frenchman walk into a bar. . . ) AND WHAT WAS THE OTHER SAYING ? ah yes , of course —— don't judge a book by its cover.

❛❛ that's fair— ❜❜ corners of lips began to curl on corners of lips before he continues. ❛❛ dealer's choice then ? just name the time and place. ❜❜ there's a pause as he gives a brief moment of thought [ ... ] LIPS SLIGHTLY PARTED , gaze drifting towards nothing in particular as he contemplates with a growing smile. ❛❛ unless you want something more homemade— i could light some candles. . . a little mood music —— you know , to give the illusion of something expensive. ❜❜

[vanderwoods3ns]

@1nternational said : [CLEAN] <3333

a peal of laughter fills the kitchen as she tips her cheek into his hand without a second thought. "woops," her hand flies to the corner of her mouth, where he has already wiped off a smear of the sauce that had been left there, "do i need to say my compliments to the chef, or was that already implied by the mess?" serena grins at mathis and turns her head to press a quick kiss to the palm of his hand.

"i'm not kidding about that cooking show, you know. one of these days some food network exec is gonna come knocking at your door!" she leans back onto the heels of her sock-clad feet and fixes a look that is somewhere between adoring and amazed on him, "i mean, the things you just did with tomato sauce are probably considered sinful."

[greatesthitz]

@1nternational

he's managed to find her a book shop in the city that she somehow hasn't managed to visit yet, imagine that. it's in a quiet secluded corner of the street, away from prying away. that much she appreciates. she's hardly paid him a single glance the whole time they've been here - too preoccupied with scanning every spine for a name or title that strikes her fancy.

one finger slides along the edge of each shelf as she passes, walking slowly, before landing on one particular book. "this is my favourite," she says, acknowledging him for the first time since they've stepped inside. we have always lived in the castle by shirley jackson. she has morbid taste. "i have four copies at home."

[honeybuckin]

☆

AAAHHH , are we ( me ) crying ??? yes tf we are . i feel like we just started talking like a week ago and im attached ( what can i saaayy ?? yous the best ) . the way i staaaannn mathis ?? the man is literaaalllyy and i mean literally a walking fairy tale . i hope you don't get SICK of me bc ... ima be annoying af if we keep talking . aaalllssoo i think it's so cute you teach forth graders and my group of kids are fourth graders . liiikkee what are the odds ??? idk if i said thank you buuuutt thank you !!!