#BrooksMontgomery

[pearltxrner]

This was just one of the many runs he seemed to be making for Sofia lately, but one of the oddest. “Really? Chocolate sauce to go with your pickles? Our son is going to have the weirdest favorite foods because of this.” There was a smile on his face as he spoke to her on the phone, “Whatever you say. I’ll be there soon. I love you, bye.” Brooks hung up, placing his phone in his pocket before looking over. His eyes rolled, “I don’t see you enough already at work?”

It wasn’t technically eavesdropping if Pearl had no intention of hearing what she had heard in the first place. And when she recognized the voice, she had to confirm that it was actually him saying all those things on the phone. Pearl looked up to the man, smile taut across her face, putting two and two together from the side of the conversation she heard. “We clearly don’t see enough of each other or else I would know that you’re expecting a son?” It certainly was a new piece of information that she hadn’t heard of through the bakery, and it needed to be added to her repertoire of things she had on him, all for the purposes of blackmail of course.

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[smokewallssolitarymirrors]

✔ - “I can’t believe you think I’m the one who did it.”

“Brooks, I literally just saw you do that,” Emily looked at him, dumbfounded that he would ever try and say something like that to her, before looking back at the broken wooden bench that they were standing in front of “Why did you think trying to jump on that old bench would ever be a good idea?” She ran her hand through her hair. God, why was her friend like this. Friend? Was that what she could call him? Usually at least one of them was drunk when they stumbled into each other, today was the exception when Emily decided to cash in on the first time they met at the Christmas party.

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[eenduring]

💻 for me to use a line from my favorite TV show as a starter

Isn’t it nice we hate the same things?

[icequeensofia-blog]

🎈

🎈 = our characters going on a cute, fun adventure

C���mon - Panic! At The Disco & Fun. “So don’t leave me and sleep all aloneMaybe stay lost on our way homeC'mon, c'mon, with everything falling down around meI’d like to believe in all the possibilities”

[pearltxrner]

💀 = your character dying

Blame - Bastille“Cause your body’s a message Send my regards to hell”

tbh i could only imagine brooks thinking these lyrics at pearl.

[smokewallssolitarymirrors]

It had been one of the longest nights that Emily could remember in quite a while. Shortly after they got to the hospital the police had surrounded them, asking questions, getting all they could. That wasn’t the experience she was expecting to be questioned about, but it’s not like she could do anything else. She had ducked out as soon as she could, she knew Brooks and Sofia had stayed longer but she just wanted to be at home, in bed. As long as the night was, Emily had slept like a rock, waking with a hangover, of course, but that didn’t stop her from getting some take out, deciding she wanted to go talk to Brooks, well, mostly, just not be alone. It wasn’t long before she had gotten to his place and knocked on the door, trying not to be too loud as Brooks had texted her Sofia was asleep. Adjusting the plastic bag in her arms, she waited for him to answer the door, a solemn look on her face.

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[nategardiner-blog]

nate’s instagram feed w/ added captions

@averyphillips @brooksmontgomery @kendallharrington @notalwaysnora @blissfullyodd @plcyswithfire

[smokewallssolitarymirrors]

This was not a situation in which Emily expected herself to be in again. One pm, she was in a bar waiting for her friend, boy this was a throwback, only less college kids already hammered. “I can’t believe he talked me into this.” She crossed her arms on the bar, laying her head on them and closing her eyes, before shooting up, hearing the bartender. She ordered a pizza, debating on whether or not to get a drink already. Maybe she could get out of this. No, she needed  to loosen up, have fun. It had been a stressful few months, and I mean come on, who shows up to a bar 15 minutes before you said you’d meet? Losers and uptight assholes, which of those she was was up for debate. God, when would he show up? Tapping her fingers on the bar, she considered pulling out her phone and texting him. No, he was probably almost there, chillax. “Come on, Brooks.”

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[nategardiner-blog]

“I knew I’d somehow find you over here.” Nate saw Brooks, large grin pulled at his face as he managed to give a short grin towards his friend. “How are things hanging?” He knew he had a lot of shit going on in both of their lives, and with the potluck, it seemed like the best place to get drunk for free. “I mean, I know I’m not drunk enough to talk to you entirely yet, but really, who cares. My life seems to have some sort of organization to it again. Things might be looking up for me.”

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[icequeensofia-blog]

Sofia had a few things in store for Brooks, seeing that she felt like she owed him the best birthday ever after his fantastic Valentine’s Day plans were nearly obliterated by the news of her pregnancy. She wasn’t going to let him forget today, seeing as it was his first birthday they got to spend together, and as she snuck off out of bed to get ready for the day, she realized it was also going to be his last birthday they had together before they were parents. That struck her with a sudden anxiety, but she tried to push past it, knowing that today was all about him. After packing some things together for the surprise trip, Sofia snuck back into his room, crawling across the bed and placing a long wake-up kiss on Brooks’ cheek. “Good morning birthday boy.”

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[nategardiner-blog]

One Man Drinking Games - Mayday Parade

“Let’s drink to memories we shared.”

“I think that’s probably a smart move. I’d rather not focus on the fact that every bit of shit advice you’ve given me has only led to further to my demise. But sure, let’s get nostalgic for a night.”

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[nategardiner-blog]

As soon as he spotted the other man, a sour expression hit his face. “On the one night I decide ‘Hey, this feels like the perfect time to get out of the house’ you seem to ruin it.” He paused as he folded his arms over his chest approaching him with no remorse. “It’s inevitable Brooks. Just face it, fate is clearly trying to throw us together to tell us something.”

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