#then. every pant thats not a skinny jeans is a -1

[clorofolle]

Ughh I hate that my city has a fanbase. I hate that the most important virtue here is being alert and cunning. I hate how this city is "the most hospitable and warm 😊", but only to people who fit right in.

I hate that I got snickered at the whole time at the market I was shopping at. And then they tried to make me pay more than what I owed. And I got catcalled but in a making fun of sort of way. All because I wore a too colorful shirt and don't have a nice haircut. They mistook me for a tourist, or just thought I was stupid. This happens to me very frequently, but when I voice my experiences I get scoffed at - except for the few weirdos I know who get exactly the same treatment.

And like, look. I could stick to the richest parts of my city that are streets of just cafes and restaurants and souvenir shops and bnbs and tourists. But what if I want to actually Live IN my city? I've been trying to understand how tf to fit in for 24 years here, I've been swindled and robbed and got laughed at while wearing anything from colorful patterned shirts on out of style pants to white t-shirts tucked in perfectly usual skinny jeans. I don't understand what is it that I give off that tells people "she's weird, she's foolish, she doesn't understand" but I hate that they take advantage of it. I want a city that is kinder.

[anythingandeverything1d]

The right way

“Hey, there you are.” Your friend walked into the room, belly flopping on the couch next to you.

“Here I am.” you smiled. “I didn’t know I was being looked for.”

“Well, it seems you are a very hard person to reach today. I sent you a text, then I called, then I emailed you, and then I sent you a DM on every social media platform.”

“Causal.” you laughed.

Your friend rolled her eyes and smiled. “My point being, you didn't answer any of them. So I figured I would come over to make sure you weren't lying dead in a creek or something. But now that I’m here it seems you are.....kind of okay?”

“Kind of okay?”

“Well I mean judging by the reruns of Dance Moms, extra baggy sweat pants, unbrushed hair, and empty ice cream container, oh and the lack of being on your phone...I’m guessing something is going on.”

You sighed and fell back, your head landing lightly next to hers. “I am feeling like I am in a funk today.”

“What kind of funk?”

“You don’t want to know...”

“Come on (y/n)...you're my best friend. Of course I want to know.”

“I just...I don't know...I had the urge...Immissingharry.” you mumbled covering your face with your hands.

“Say again?” your friend asked sitting up with a concerned face. “I think I heard you wrong...”

You sighed and sat up. “I kind of miss Harry.”

“Why?” she scoffed. “I mean its been what a year?”

“Well actually 11 months and 28 days to be exact.”

“(y/n).”

“I don't know okay? I just woke up feeling that way. Like ever since we broke up my life has been missing something. Missing him. I know he's probably moved on, dating some model, but today I just felt like I really wanted him back.”

“Are you ill or?”

You laughed and fell back with a groan. “I don't get it...Like its been so long. I was doing so well. I had moved on. I mean I’m happy! I just miss him. Its like a light ache in my body that just reaches for him constantly.”

“Okay seriously we need to get you to a doctor.”

“Stoppp.” you groan. “I threw my phone somewhere over there.” You pointed to the opposite side of the room. 

“Why?”

“You don't want to know....”

“Oh my god. You didn’t.”

You covered your face and groaned. Your friend grabbed your hands and tugged them away from your face looking you directly in the eyes. You smiled at her, partly laughing. “I may have....”

“No way.”

“I couldnt help it...It was a moment of weakness and I gave in.”

“You actually texted him.”

“What? No.”

“Oh thank god.” She said relieved.

“I wouldn't do that.” She sat up and smiled.

“Good because-”

“I called him and left a voicemail.”

Her mouth dropped and you shrugged. “(y/n) please tell me you're kidding.”

“I really wish....”

“What did you say to him?!”

“Ughhh trust me it was so bad.”

“Tell me!”

“Just that I was thinking about him and wondering how life was and that I was sorry for bothering him and calling but it just seemed like something I needed to do.”

“Wow. Out of everything you could've said to your ex boyfriend a year later thats what you go with?”

“I didn’t want to make it a problem if he was busy, or dating someone, or if he didn't want to talk to me.”

“So if you already called, why is the phone over there?”

“Because....I don't want to know if he responds.”

“Oh my god! How long ago did you call him!”

“I don't know....I think it was like 5 am...”

“You called your ex boyfriend, HARRY FUCKING STYLES, at 5 fucking o clock in the morning?! (y/n)! I’m actually concerned for your well being. What the hell were you doing up so early?”

“I had a dream...a scary dream.” you mumbled.

“A scary dream? Seriously. About what?”

“Harry. I had a dream that he died...and I woke up feeling sick to my stomach. I felt like there wasn't a life left for me to live if he wasn't in it. So I called. I just wanted to see if he was okay....but then of course I couldn't stop thinking about him. Then I regretted the call.”

“You told him about the dream in your message didn't you? Were you like panicking as well.”

“I may have been kind of crying but it was so realistic....I just couldn't get it out of my mind.”

“Girl, you could've called me.”

“I know...I was going to but then I didn't want to know what he said back, if he said anything back at all, so I threw the phone and haven't moved from my couch since.”

“Good lord girl, come on we are going to find your phone and look.”

“No! I cant...”

“Why not?”

“Because.” “Because why?”

“Because what if he didn't respond?”

“Then he's exactly the asshole I told you he was a year ago!”

“11 months and 28 days...not a year.”

“Come on.” She sighed and grabbed your wrist, dragging you off the couch. 

It didn't take long to find your phone. You had thrown it into the bin your blankets were stored in and it had fallen just slightly to the side. Your friend handed it to you face down. “I cant.”

“Yes you can. Just flip it over.”

You took a deep breath and flipped the phone over, the light flashing across your face from the movements. You looked down. “11 texts and 2 missed calls.”

“From Harry? Wow that’s obsessive...”

“No. From you.”

“Oh. Well that sounds like a caring friend...”

You laughed and scrolled past your social media notifications and emails and took another big breath. “1 missed call and 2 texts from Harry.”

“Well...what do the texts say?”

You opened your phone and clicked on the message, reading out loud. “Hey, you seemed a little upset in your message. I wanted to make sure everything was okay...give me a call so I at least know you're okay. H”

“Well?”

“What?”

“Are you going to call him?”

“No.” you crossed your arms, setting your phone in your lap. “No, I’m not going to call him. I shouldn't have called him this morning.”

“(y/n)...”

“It’s fine. I’m over it now.” You stood up, walking to the kitchen for a drink. “There’s no point in messing with that whole thing again.” You took a sip of the water as your doorbell rang.

“Expecting someone?”

“No...well I am expecting a package.” You sat the glass on the counter and walked to the door pulling it open. Your eyes were pointed down looking for a package, but instead all you saw were a pair of very familiar Chelsea boots. You froze, but your eyes managed to drag slowly up the body of the man in the boots. Harry stood there, his hands behind his back. He was in your favorite black skinny jeans and a black Calvin Klein hoodie. His hair was pulled back into a small bun, and his green eyes were anxiously searching yours.

“Uh hey.” he mumbled with a smile.

You were speechless, staring at Harry with a confused look. “Well is it your new bikini- Oh my god. That’s not a bikini....”

“Hi.” Harry said to your friend. 

She grabbed your hand, her arm around your shoulder defensively. “Harry what are you doing here.”

“Uh...(y/n)...she actually called me this morning and uh...yeah I just- I never heard back from her so I figured I would stop by and make sure you know everything uh everything was okay.” You were sill so surprised you couldnt find words. Harry looked at youth a little bit of regret. “uh maybe I should be going now though...”

He turned to walk away but you shook your head. “Wait, uh do you want to come in?”

“What?” Harry said at the same time as your friend.

You shot her a look and turned to Harry speaking up more clearly. “Do you want to come in?”

He smiled and nodded, walking through the door. Harry made his way to the couch, sitting down and making himself comfortable. You sat on the opposite end and your friend sat in the middle. “Wow this hasn’t changed a bit.” he smiled at you.

“Yeah..I haven't had a lot of time for renovations.”

“I like it.” he said. 

“Well this isn’t awkward at all.” your friend mumbled.

Harry shifted uncomfortably and looked at you. “Uh I guess the reason I’m here...this morning when you called, the messaged seemed a little panicked and not okay. I figured you would text me back so when I didn’t hear anything I uh I got a little worried and figured I would stop by and check on you...I hope you don't mind.”

“No...no not at all. I’m sorry for the frantic call this morning.”

“Don’t be..I was kind of happy to see your name on my screen this morning. It uh, it felt normal..”

Your friend gagged but you smiled and nodded. “I called because I had a dream this morning. A dream where you died and well it was so realistic I just couldn’t shake it...I just wanted to make sure you were you know...alive.”

Harry laughed and held up his hands. “Still alive and breathing.”

You laughed and nodded. “I’m glad.”

Harry smiled, the dimples you loved showing on the corner of his mouth. “So uh, how have things been?”

“Not too bad...you know just been working a lot...trying to stay on top of everything. How about you? You went on tour right?”

“Yeah, yeah tour was amazing. It was weird not having you there... but we managed to get by and I think the fans enjoyed it.”

You felt your cheeks heat up and looked down. “I’m sure they did. I mean you could probably forget the words to every song and they would still love you.”

Harry laughed and nodded. “A girl asked me to hit her with my car...”

“What?” you and your friend both asked.

“Yeah she said that I could hit her with my car, maybe even accidentally kill her and she would die the happiest she could've been.”

Your friends mouth dropped open. “I think thats my cue to go...(y/n) don't make me come back over later.. actually answer your phone. Harry..It was...a pleasure as always.”

“Yeah, nice to see you.”

“I’ll call you.” you promised as she walked towards the door.

“You better!” she called, walking outside, leaving you and Harry in the darkening living room.

You looked over at him and he looked at you. “So uh, writing any new music..”

“Yeah, yeah I’ve got some stuff I’m working on but I’m enjoying a little time off actually.”

“Oh really?”

“Yeah, I know unbelievable but I just felt a little tired. Like I wanted some down time you know?”

“Yeah I cant imagine...you rarely have time off so I’m sure its been nice.”

“Yeah it has...” Harry’s eye locked on the picture sitting on the coffee table. It was of you and your friend. “Uh is this..is this your boyfriend?”

You laughed shaking your head, “No..no that’s Ryan...he uh he’s kind of like my gay best friend.”

“Gay best friend?”

“Yeah...kinda.”

“Why kinda? Is he gay? and is he your best friend?”

“Well yeah.”

“Then there’s no kinda there.” Harry laughed and you smiled. 

“Uh I’m sure your girlfriend has enjoyed you having this time off.”

“Yeah...well I don't actually have a girlfriend but I’m sure if I did she would enjoy it.”

You bit your lip and smiled. “What happened to that one girl..the model?”

“She was always just a friend..I just can’t go for the famous ones anymore.” Harry laughed. “My mum might lose her mind if I bring home another crazy model who won’t eat her cooking because of the calories.”

“Well she should. Your mom has the best cooking I think I’ve ever had.”

Harry smiled. “I remember you ate like the whole pan of brownies that one day and my mum told me you were the one. A real winner in her book.”

You laughed and nodded. “Your mom is kind of the sweetest person ever.”

“I know. I know. She’s amazing.” Harry looked at you thoughtfully. “She misses you ya know?”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah, you were her favorite I think.”

“Well she was my favorite too.” You winked and Harry laughed softly. 

“Whatever I won't argue that one. My mum needs the wins.”

You rolled your eyes. “You’re just jealous.”

“Jealous? Am not.”

“Whatever you say.”

“How’s your family doing?”

“They are okay...my dad actually kind of misses you I think.”

“No way...there’s no way he misses me.”

“I think he does. I mean I know my mom does.” You laughed. “She sends me articles on you all the time, saying how proud she is that you are killing it. My dad just misses your dad jokes. He can’t seem to come up with any that match yours.”

“I mean I am superior in the comedy field.” You shake your head smiling and he laughs. “So your mom actually sends you stuff on me?”

“Oh yeah. She will be like ‘look at what Harry did! What a cutie!’”

“And how do you respond?” Harry looked amused.

“I agree with her.” You smile and look away. “You know I’ve always been proud of what you're doing...” 

Harry nodded and bit his lip. He started saying something but you screamed as a bug flew into your face. You jumped up, scaring Harry and tripping over the blanket on the floor at your feet. Harry jumped up laughing and reached a hand down. “Are you okay?”

“No.” You grabbed his hand and stood up. “That bug just assaulted me.”

“I think you assaulted it too.” he laughed. He brushed the hair back from your face and smiled. Your breath caught and he was staring at your lip. Your eyes met his, no one said anything and he leaned in slowly. Your lips lightly touched his. His hands pulled you a little closer, his lips adding weight to the kiss. He pulled his lips away slightly, yours following suit and opening up. He kissed you harder, his tongue slowly pushing its way into your mouth. You tangled your fingers in his hair and his hands dropped down your back to your butt. The kiss was fiery and fierce. It was one that left you breathless and wanting more. Your phone was buzzing and you looked at Harry. He was breathing hard, his hands not leaving your body. You ignored the phone and kissed him softly again, this time your hands slid up his shirt to his chest. You could feel his heart racing, matching yours. “Wait-” Harry stepped back a minute. You looked at him confused and suddenly very embarrassed.

“I’m sor-”

“No. No. Stop.” He stepped in again, pecking a kiss on your nose. “I just want to do this right...”

“What do you mean?”

“I want us to do this the proper way if we are going to do it.”

You sat on the couch, running your fingers through your hair a little confused. “What exactly do you mean...”

“Look. I don't know what you’ve been feeling but ever since our break up I just haven't felt the same. Something has been missing. When I got your call this morning I realized it was you. You are the one thing I just haven't had and that I need. I want more than anything to tear those sweatpants off you and carry you to bed. But if you want this...I want to do it the right way.”

“What’s the right way?”

“I want to take you on a date. I respect you more than just to take you for your body. Don’t get me wrong. I want your body too. But I also know I want more...if you want more. If you don’t want more I mean I’m not opposed to carrying you up to bed right now..”

You sighed and pulled him on the couch next to you. You kissed his cheek and gripped his hand. “When you died in my dream. I realized I didn't want to live either. If you weren't alive I shouldn't be either. I didnt even realize how much I missed you but I do. I miss you so much....”

“Then it’s settled.” You looked at him confused and he grinned. “You and I are going on a date tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow?”

“Yeah. I don't want to waste anymore time not being with you...”

You smiled and nodded. “Tomorrow it is.”

Harry stood up and you followed. “Wear something nice.”

“Like how nice?”

“Whatever you feel like.”

“Harry.”

“Youre going to look beautiful in anything. I mean look at these sweatpants...they are what 3 sizes too big and I’m feeling like I want to tear them off you and devour you from the bottom up.” You blushed and Harry pressed a kiss to your forehead. “I’ll pick you up at 7:00.” With that he turned and walked out. You grabbed your phone, seeing multiple texts and missed calls from your friend. 

You fall back into the couch and smile, texting her back. *you will never guess what just happened...*

*what? wait don't tell me. you and Harry had sex.*

*no.*

*shit I really thought thats what it was.*

*he asked me on a date*

*seriously*

*yeah*

*you two dated for like what 2 years and he only asked you on a date*

*well we also kissed*

*I knew it. when's the date*

*tmrrw*

*where's he taking you*

*Idk...just said to dress nice...what the fuck does that mean tho*

*to dress nice*

*thats not helpful*

*I'll help you tmrrw. how do you feel about it*

*excited....I really do miss him*

*I know you do*

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So I got a request about having them break up but get back together...this is what that turned into. There will be a second part though so stayed tuned ;)

let me know what you think so far!

xoxo

[vsquadgoals]

Saturday Brunch (G.D) Part 1

Summary: Aspen and Ethan Dolan are best friends, attached at the hip and unfortunately Grayson is on Ethan’s other hip and Aspen and him haven’t gotten along in a while.

Aspen rolled over in her bed stretching out her stiff muscles as the light slowly peaked through her bedroom window. She threw her long blonde hair into a messy bun on top of her head and reluctantly pulled herself from her soft, warm comforter. Every Saturday morning her family had brunch with the Dolans, her mother and Mrs. Dolan had gone to high school and college together and they lived right next door. Luckily for Aspen she was best friends with Mrs. Dolans son, Ethan, they were practically attached at the hip since they were in Kindergarten, probably longer honestly. The only issue and thing that Aspen dreaded was Ethan's twin brother, Grayson Dolan. Don't get her wrong she doesn't hate Grayson, Aspen doesn't have one bone in her body that could hate another person, but Grayson knew how to get under her skin and push her buttons.

"Hey google, Play Harry Styles" Aspen spoke softly has she made her bed and pulled open her curtain to her bedroom window that unfortunately looked right into Grayson's bedroom. As much as she hated opening the curtain for that reason she needed some sun light and fresh air to wake her up. She cracked open the window as her google home started playing 'Adore you by Harry Styles' she smirked to herself and started singing along while she gathered an outfit and started getting ready for the day.

Grayson groaned as the light from his bedroom window blinded him, waking him earlier then he would've liked. Saturday mornings, the day he dreads the most, his family goes over to the Miller's house to have brunch, normally that would be great but Mrs. Millers daughter, Aspen, Ethan's best friend, and him didn't get along very well so it made things awkward sometimes. He rolled out of bed running his fingers through his hair and yawning. Grayson walked to his bedroom window and cracked it open regretting it almost immediately once her heard Aspens music coming from her bedroom. He closed his window and rolled his eyes looking across the yard into her window, his eyes softened a bit when he saw her dancing and singing in her bedroom still in her pjs. She sure was beautiful when she was in her natural habitat with no one around and she wasn't trying to impress anyone. Grayson shook his head and started getting ready for the dreaded brunch.

"Grayson! We're going to be late come on already!!!" Ethan called from the bottom of the stair. His mom and sister were already next door helping Apsen's mom, Julia get everything set up for the two families, Ethan had stayed back to wait for Grayson because everyone knew that if they left him alone he'd never make it over to the house. Grayson rolled his eyes and bounced down the stairs in his white t-shirt, green pants and converse. "Chill its next door, Aspen will still be there when you get there." Ethan signed and opened the front door following his brother outside and toward the white house neighboring theirs. "Just try to be nice to her for once Gray, maybe she'd like you more if you were." Ethan mumbled as the climbed the steps onto the front porch and made there way inside the home.

Aspen turned off her music once she was done getting ready and headed downstairs, her long blonde hair now fell down her back in beachy waves and she was wearing a little make up to soften her face, She had on black riped skinny jeans, a white crop top, a long over sized cardigan and black booties. She liked getting all ready even though she was going to be in her own home she felt better, also her and E usually went out after or hung out. She came down the stairs as Ethan and Grayson walked through the front door, her eyes lit up once she saw Ethan and a bright smile came across her face. "Good morning!" She beamed. Grayson couldn't help but avoid eye contact with the bubbly blonde, he slid past Ethan and into the kitchen to help with any last minute things that needed to be done before they could eat. It stung him a bit the difference between how she looked at Ethan compared to him but he couldn't blame her considering the way he treats her.

"What's wrong with him?" She asks her best friend referring to Grayson as she embraces him her cheek resting on his chest as they hug. "Don't mind him." He says kissing the top of her head. "Let's go eat" Aspen nods smiling at him as they separate making their way into the kitchen. Breakfast goes great as usual, they all were in their normal seats that they sat in every saturday morning. Apsen's mother and Lisa Dolan both sat at the head of the table on either side, Ethan next to Aspen, Cameron, the twin's sister, across from Ethan and Grayson across from Aspen. The only thing unusual this time was how often Aspen felt Grayson's eyes raking over her as they all ate and talked. Once and a while she'd catch his eyes and smile softly at him, he sure was handsome when he wasn't teasing her or making her miserable, she shook the thought away.

Don't give him the credit Aspen hes awful to you. Aspen thought to herself. He wasn't always like this, he used to be just as sweet and kind to her as Ethan was, if not more, but once they got into sophomore year he changed, started teasing Aspen and saying awful things about her to his friends. Thats when she distanced herself from him and closer to Ethan.

Aspen was the first to stand from the table and collect everyone's dirty dishes bringing them into the kitchen and putting on another pot of coffee, their moms usually had another pot of coffee and caught up on how their weeks were once the kids left to do their own things for the rest of the day. "Can I help you?" A voice startled her from behind, She turned expecting to see Ethan but instead stood the younger twin with his arms full of the rest of the dishes. Aspen smiled her soft sweet smile at him that made his knees weak. "Oh, Grayson. That would be nice of you, thanks."

[hearrtrender]

1, 4, 7 & 24

Whats your favourite way to dress?

I do personally feel like im still looking for my personal style?…However I do love a good hoodie…its usually what I’d throw on, I like some high waisted wide legged pants tho…so any shirt tucked into those…but usually like skinny jeans and hoodiesssss but im still tryna look for my style so any tips would be awesomeeee

What does your room smell like?

Ooooo currently it smells like ‘apple blossom’ cos ive got a candle burning lmaoo...it’s a really nice sweet cozy scent...however I do like really...sea salt-y fresh smells so thats what my room would smell on the usual

What song is your aesthetic?

Ooooo I realllyyyy dkkkk...I thought about this so hardddd...genuinely no clue...I feel like every song that comes to my mind is waaayy too cool for me dsuihhf

Fave thing to learn about?

Historyyyy....fave subjects are the sciences (makes no sense ik) but I enjoy learning history and literature for like fun iggg

THANKKK YOUUU FOR ASKINGGG MWAHHH LYYY AAAA❤️💖💗

[alloveroliver]

Obey Me! OC Char Sheet: Ezrah

Picrew edited by me

Blank sheet.

Name: Ezrah

Age: 127 

Height: 5′1

Race: 1/4 Naga serpent, 3/4 Human

Gender: Female

Birthday: Sept 1

Star Sign: Virgo

Hair color: Yellow

Eye color: Gold

Skin tone: Pale 

Personality Traits: Stubbornness, Voice for the quiet, Would die for her friends. She acts indifferent but has very strong opinions that she keeps to herself know they would cause augments. 

Background:  Mother was half naga creature father was human, she was let with just the teeth and the occasional dry skin XD

Why were they chosen for Devildom?: Mythical creature chosen to attend the school.

Hobbies: Painting trippy art work

Appearance: Natural yellow hair that she likes to wear down and long. Golden brown eyes. Pale skin and lots of random piercings.

Casual Clothing: Likes bright colors and color blocking outfits. Wears chokers and wears large body jewlry as a statement. 

Top: Tank tops or tight fitting shirts.

Bottoms: Dark colored shorts and skirts. Doesn’t like pants, especially skinny jeans

Shoes: Anything unreasonably chunky. Thick platform boots are her go to.

Accessories: Tongue ring, chokers, large earring, mens section watch with a giant face, chain or clear belt. 

Glasses: Mirror aviators

Uniform: Jacket to cover her shoulders, untucked shirt and pleated skirt. 

Any alterations to their uniform? As many random accessories she can get away with from day to day

Family

Mother: 1/2 naga mystical creature, 1/2 human. Was the result of a one night stand and was rejected by the naga people. Forced to live with the humans where she found her husband. 

Father: Just a human dude trying to get by. Met his wife at a bar and they proceeded to travel the world together. Eventually they had Ezrah but continued their worldy travels with her. 

Siblings: Nope

Pets: A dinural mini Weasel named “Cinder” Cuz he’s a lil brown boi

How many friends does your Mc have? She collects as many as she can like shes picking flowers. Anyone and everyone that is kind hearted is her friend. Anyone that is a blast to be around and treats others with respect is her best friend. 

Past relationships

Has your MC had a relationship before? Yesss

Have they been in love? Yeah, but it’s been so long she forgot what it was like. She cherishs her friendships and treats them just as importantly as a partnership.

How easy do they gain crushes? She feels neutral to everyone until someone says something that catches her off guard. Then she can’t stop thinking about them 

Do they believe in love? Yes, but that it’s rare

What’s their type? Kind person that doesn’t let people walk all over them but still goes out of their way to help others. Fit and fun to be around. 

Sexuality: Bisexual

Which one of the 7 brothers does your MC like the most? BEEL

Why? Cuz I’m self projecting her crush Because he’s always kind but doesn’t let people walk all over him. He’s funny and always has something interesting to talk about. Also he’s tall and she wants a piggy back ride from him. 

General

Favorite food: Cherry flavored candy

Least favorite: Anything with a soggy consistency 

Favorite topic in school: History, shes 127 but thats still young for a naga type. She has lived through a lot and likes to listen to how others have recorded history. 

Least favorite topic: Math. Fk math

Favorite color: Blue

Least favorite color: Purple

Do they like to be sociable or are they more of a recluse? Very sociable

Favorite movie genre? Action

Do they read a lot or no? Not really, but she will read a book every now and then if it hooks her in. 

Favorite animal: Weasel cuz they are soft and cute

Favorite genre of music: Lofi

Least favorite genre: Jazz

Do they like sweets? OH yes, more than anything

Do they like spicy food? Yes!

Do they like school? Loves it, that’s where she gets all her social action

Pet peeves: People that are mean to others and degrade them. People that judge her before they get to know her. Nuts in cookies

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Thank you for reading! I love this OC so much!!!!!!! I must protecc herrrrrrr!!!!!! 

[papergirllife]

The Story Of You And I.

Lee Taeyong ( One Shot- Part 1 )

Warnings : Angst, smut, slow burn.

You and Taeyong went way back. Since the both of you were 7 at the 2002 Seoul Fashion week for your mom's up and coming fashion label.

When you met him, he was working as a child model for your mom's brand.

" Hi I'm Y/N. What's your name?"

" I'm Taeyong. Who are you? "

"I'm Ms Kim's daughter. Your one of the models for this show aren't you? "

" Y-Yeah."

" Let's be friends from now on. "

"Okay."

You didn't know why you picked him out of all the boys there to make friends. Maybe it was because of his big googly eyes or his cute bouncy self waiting in line to be dressed.

The both of you became close friends. Always chatting at the backstage of every show. He even signed a contract to stay on with your mom's brand.

As you got to know him longer, you knew more about him. He was a rich family's son, he's mom was once a famous model back in the 70s' and married a wealthy business man. Their family owns Lee Insurance Inc. and even a law firm.

As he got older, his father wanted him to learn up the ropes of the business world, at the age of 12.

He never liked the corporate world, too shady he always said. Thankfully he has a sister who enjoyed business. So the responsibility didn't weight on him anymore.

As Taeyong and you grew, the both of you started developing into teenagers. His eyes were still big, but held a sense of mystery. His jawline sharper. Shoulders broader.

You hadn't changed much, not as much as he did. You started cutting down from snacking as you fall into the phase of wanting to keep yourself fit. You started a gym membership and enrolling dance classes.

You still remember staring at yourself in the mirror at age 15, admiring the curves you developed from your hard work.

Taeyong wasn't blind. He saw the way you changed. No longer that cute little girl who said hi to him at his first catwalk.

One day at the age of 16 the both of you were trapped in one of your mom's studio due to heavy snow fall as you were helping Taeyong with his measurements.

You got bored, so you started sketching some designs on your notebook after your mom taught you how to.

" Do you always bring along your sketch book and pencils wherever you go?"

" Yeah. So that whenever I'm inspired I'll always be able to draw at once. It's really important to me. "

" Thats so artistic and cool."

" Thank you. "

You could feel the blush creeping up your cheeks. You have never been complimented much in your life. Being a famous designer's daughter means you rarely have sincere friends. Taeyong was the closest to you among all.

You looked up from the sketch book to see Taeyong's face only millimeters away from yours. His eyes focused on your lips. With a pounding heart, you closed the gap between the two of you.

Everything was well for a year. Both of you were the sweethearts of the weekly tabloids. The power couple netizens would call the both of you. Until everything fell apart.

At one of your girl friend's new year's party bash. You were supposed to go there with Taeyong, but you suddenly had a headache from the amount of work from school and work. So Taeyong texted you that he wouldn't go as you weren't going to be there.

You were going to fall asleep until your friend Yeri called you.

" Y/N, Y/N. Open your messages right now. You won't like it, but it's the truth and I didn't want to hide it from you. "

" Um. Okay? Hang on a sec. "

When you opened Yeri's chat, there were two blurry photos, you clicked into them and your heart dropped.

It was Taeyong and some random girl making out. You exited your chat with Yeri and opened Taeyong's.

' I'm breaking up with you. '

You hit send and proceeded to block his number and all the other forms of social media accounts.

A few weeks later, the tabloids caught wind of the break up and even caught a photo of Taeyong and some girl kissing at Starbucks.

Taeyong and Y/N, Lovebirds No More? Who's Taeyong's New Mystery Girl?

Y/N's nasty heartbreak, Taeyong's Break For Freedom.

The Similarities Between Y/N and Taeyong's New Darling, Rosé.

Throughout this break up, only Yeri was there, helping me move on from my first love and heartbreak. Passing me tissues and eating tubs of ice cream together.

2019.

" Ms Bae, Ms Bae! "

" Yes? "

"We're short of one of our main male models, he suddenly called and said that his aunt was in critical condition at Jeju. So he flown out of the city and won't be participating in all of our shows. "

" Hurry find a replacement. Any decent model will be fine for today until we find another permanent. "

" Yes, Ms Bae."

You can't screw this up. This is the first time your mom gave you full reins of the company. You had to ace this one way or another.

You were adjusting a model's clothing when you heard a voice that made you drop the pins in your hand.

" Y/N, long time no see. "

You still remember his voice, even though it got deeper as he matured.

" Taeyong. "

You greeted him in a hardened tone.

" Cut the crap. What are you doing

here? "

" Ms Bae, Ms Bae. He was the only decent model available at such a short period of time. "

Your assistant didn't dare looked up to your face, fearing that you might fire her on the spot.

" Get him dressed Nancy. "

" Yes, Ms Bae. "

You looked at Taeyong like he was trash, well technically he is to you but not literally. And you really needed a replacement model.

" Y/N, don't you remember all the happy memories we shared? "

You ignored him and started picking out his runway attire.

" Mr Lee, what is the size of your waist? "

Your assistant asked.

" Ask Y/N. She knows. "

" I don't keep trash in my head. Tell her yourself. "

Taeyong sighed. You sneaked a glance at him. He still does that making his lips straight frown whenever he's frustrated.

It's time you forgot about him Y/N, you told yourself.

" Size 31. "

He took the pants from your assistant to change behind the veil.

" Are you okay Ms Bae?"

Nancy whispered.

"It's been 4 years plus now Nancy. I'm fine. " Or that's what you keep telling yourself.

Nancy seemed a little bit relieved at what you said event though she wasn't entirely sure you were speaking the truth.Suddenly someone called.

"Nancy, Nancy! We need your help with one of the model's measurements. "

You took Taeyong's clothes from her hands and beckoned her to go. She left with a little bit of uncertainty on her face, but didn't dare to question her boss.

Taeyong finally stepped out from the veil, looking smart in the pants you designed.

" Here. Change into the button up first, then the sweater, finally the coat. "

You passed every article of clothing to Taeyong but he didn't take it.

" Dress me. "

" Stop playing games Taeyong. Time is ticking. "

" What sort of games? You did this all the time back when we were kids. "

" I'm not your friend or anything anymore, so get dressed on your own. "

Instead of listening to you, Taeyong plopped down the stool, mindlessly looking at his fingers.

After a minute of no sign of movement from him you took matters into your own hands.

You began to unbutton his shirt rapidly and put on the shirt for him, buttoning the buttons.

Taeyong had a surprise look on his face, he didn't think you'd actually do it.

When you undressed him, you saw the changes on his body. He was much more built than he was last time. Small knobs and cervices at his once soft stomach. You were careful to not touch him.

After you finished adjusting the dress shirt, you forced the sweater over his head, fingers accidentally knocking onto some part of his face.

" Ouch! You used to be more gentle when you dressed me backstage your mom's shows. "

" Let the past stay the past. " You said as you dumped the coat on his face.

" Do that on your own, or get a fling to do it for you. "

You scanned him top to toe to see if anything was wrong. Until you spot his Nike sneakers.

You weren't going to be Prince Charming for him. So you called Nancy and told her to switch tasks with you with a pair of size 9 from your latest collection.

The show was starting soon, you double checked the attendance and the paper and magazine companies.

You could feel a headache forming thinking of the gossip columns eating on the drama that's going to happen tonight.

Ex Lovers Reunited?

What's Happening Between Taeyong and Y/N? Taeyong casted in Y/N's First Full Fledge Collection.

Just mother freaking great.

Everything went smoothly during the beginning, no mismatched clothes, no ruckus outside the venue.

You took a peak from behind the curtains. The columnist and VIP customers seemed to be enjoying it.

" Ms Bae, Ms Bae. "

Nancy called you interrupting your thoughts.

" Yes? "

" Right after Taeyong's wrap up for the runway, it's supposedly your turn to greet and thank the guest. "

Shit, I forgot. A could sense an oncoming disaster.

" Right, yeah. Just let me get changed and I'll be right out. "

You changed into a pair of black skinny jeans and black sweater, to not distract the audience from the clothes worn by the models.

I stood behind Taeyong to wait for my cue. He suddenly turned around and looked at me in the eyes.

" No good luck kiss like when we're 17? "

"You lost that right when you lost my trust. "

For a while Taeyong really looked hurt. I could have been imagining it, don't get your hopes up Y/N , it'll just break your heart again.

When Taeyong walked the runway, heads turned and jaws dropped. Of all the models to grace my brand they didn't expected him. Especially for the closing scene, but there wasn't anyone else under my belt that could pull of such an outfit.

I could see my guest started whispering among themselves. Some frowned, some smiled, some had cynical looks on their faces, like they expected you to fall back with your most popular ex.

When Taeyong came back, it was your time to shine.

" Thank you so much for coming to the show. Customers who would like to make purchases may raise their hand, an employee with an iPad would be of assistance. Once again thank you and goodnight. "

You bowed and returned to the back end. You started helping your staff pack up the equipment, but they all dismissed you midway claiming that they could finish up by themselves.

So you decided to pack up your belongings to head home to prepare for the after party.

After keeping everything, you double checked your belongings and found that your sketch book wasn't present.

You started panicking, the sketch book held many ideas and sketches for future references.

" Ms Bae you should head home to prepare yourself for the after party. "

" I know Nancy, but I can't seem to find my sketch book. "

Nancy's eyes became saucers, she knew how important that book was to you.

" I'll help you ask all the staff, you have to head home to prepare first, it's your first after party Ms Bae. "

" Okay, thank you Nancy. Contact me if you find it. "

[nivks]

top 5 nick holidays <3

decided to get emo over nicks previous historic holidays for the amazing @grimmyappreciation​ fest ❤️ BIG BIG thank you to Writ for organising this all, its fucking amazing 💞

5. coachella 2013. 

its the ny/ldn crew all together which is a rare gift these days

special place in my heart cos rj. soaking wet after running into the pool holding hands? thats hot.

also cos was got some amazing looks

look how short his shorts look here

look how short his DEMIN shorts look here

also that one vine on nick and alexa in the bathroom

OH the vine of alexa unbuttoning her shirt and its nicks rug

with the sister video of henry unbuttoning his shirt and it being aimees boobs <3

also nick DJin for henry with JBeibz

the pink sweater really!!!!!!

also aimee looked fucking amazing which she always does but!!

and alexa <3

this pic that aimee posted years later as a #tbt

4. puerto rico 2012-2013

okay i barely understood how to use tumblr/social media for like fandom purposes and shit so i was barely keeping up with this but! the puerto rico new years trip! the first holiday i was around for! <3<3

theres a high chance why i love this one so much is cos guy took such amazing photos and it looks dreamy and makes me want like 7 best friends that i can go chill with and do this with

oh wait this was the nicks ‘well #LADDY’ trip

just one of the guys <3

alexa this pic of aimee and this pic of nick are beautiful

this pic of all three? <3

3. miami/ny 2017

WE DIDNT EVEN KNOW what was to come we just thought there was gonna be a prerecorded nick/harry interview while they were both busy but instead we got THIS holiday

this is me @ me living with what happened now

aka the holiday where nick flew his mama to miami

and they hung out at the beach

so much beach time

so happy too <3

eileen put up with nick being extra on insta

nick rly is a mamas boy <3

eileen everyday probably: this is rly my son ayye

nick documenting their target experience

his work experience or whatever at a dentist office must have made a real big lasting impression :/

but hten they FLEW TO NEW YORK 

ykno got some bargins and shit

then

‘lovely boy showing lots of love to his mama. have fun you two xxx’

<3<3<3 when we realised they were at the snl taping <3<3<3

then nick and eileen partying till the early hours with jimmy fallon???

‘not hungover at all. feeling fresh. wish it was hotter.’

cosy home time flyin look <3

technically not the holiday but the first thing he does when hes home is hangout with sunday and instagram his husband holding her so

sidenote did harry have all his gucci shit organised all the w ay back then and was already makin sure all his pals were wearing gucci on his big debut day like nick continued to wear it the first day he was home

 2. miami 2015-2016

i know that we were all disappointed for 0.03 seconds about this trip but like

nick was on the BALCONY in nothing but his PANTS and SHIRT

looking TIRED and HAPPY

looking like hes about to give a shout-out to someone deep swimming

it was just a REALLY nice day

he could star in his own romantic indie seaside drama

that lil peak of hip!

we also got nick and ian <3

oh this jorts masterpeice was a fucking hot look

his cosy airport look

i always rly liked this pic of nick and rita

aimee and iannnnn

NICK and aimee and iannnn

nick and his husband george

oh when nick looked like a pimp wearing tom ford to a new years eve party wHERE HE WAS GIGGLING INTO LEWIS HAMILTONS neck and we never saved the video :( im STILL mad

back to him on the balcony <3

he looks like hes PAST drunk and jus tlike......... wrecked fully completely singing beiber

the artsy dramatic paddling

fake tattoos that i still actually want to be real

OH SHIT THIS IS THE HOLIDAY WHERE THEY NICK AND HIS HUSBAND GEORGE WERE TOO DRUNK FOR THE HAMMOCK

nick eyelashes in the first part but also the part where hes like Mrs Doubtfire is the greatest piece of cinematography ive ever een YEH

oh i giffed his eyes thanks @ past me

FUCKING lol

#natureboy

oh his RUG

oh wow the david attenborough thing aka ‘this man is the alpha. he will smash you up. he will kill you. hes very aggressive. very large. thats the alex.

1. mallorca/barcelona 2018

aka the holiday that started as the #nsfw holiday but really was just a REALLY nice holiday.

a mix between a farewell to breakfast and his dream job while celebrating his birthday and relaxing for the longest amount of time hes ever had off since the breakfast show started <3

a well deserved break that literally felt like lasted a lifetime and had a new rotation of friends every week

everyone from kim jones to liv tyler to helena christensen making an appearance 

nick gettin his ass out for the internet in picture form.

nick getting his ass out for the internet in video form.

and there were the dick pics.

gettin ready for his bday partyyyy

honestly this trip was? the HAPPIEST and LIGHTEST hes ever looked ill stand by that till i die

glad that he and his husband take 97% of their vacations together and im glad they do some really  dumb shit

SMILIN.

like u thought it was over but no. they went to barcelona.

still a hun in the sun.

still drunk and still happy <3

hes a freak tho like i know we were all like yeh hes literelly been drunk for 3 weeks straight now but like. HE exercised.

i love him and i hope he always holidays and is always happy <3

love a self aware holidaying instagram bitch.

ALSO i cant not give a shoutout to nicks mallorca 2015 birthday trip in with

the tin foil hats? tin foil SKINNY JEANS? daisys tin foil bra?

the rug looks when he was really feelin himself (bonus) holy shit his eyes

douglas booth showinhg up and giving us the ultimate dad nick

his drunkass birthday night where he wore his topman shirt and his hands were weirdly massive and i cant rememerb who this guy was but these two pics really......ended me

also the zefron tweets which he probably flipped about to everyone for the rest of the trip

nick and george are actually married in mallorca

also it mustve been announced just like that week that nick was gonna be xf judge cos <3 which STILL makes me ?? but also !!!

also painted nails <3 which seems like a standard holiday thing that he does tbh

wouldnt be a nick holiday unless he wore something on his head randomly either

[the-kipsabian]

9, 11, 13 and 17 headcanons for Asagao!Mads??

General physical contact headcanonhonestly mads isnt. the biggest fan of physical contact with people? especially if its with someone she doesnt know too well, or she has to participate in any kind of ‘trust’ experiment cause she just. doesnt tbh lolbut if youre friends with her? you get a shit ton of hugs. she’ll hung up on your arm, hold hands while you walk, high fives are a thing she also enjoys very much tbh. PIGGYBACK RIDES. ..which she ofc cant really give to anyone cause shes a smol, but if she asks you for one you better be sure that shes very comfortable around you and likes you a lot oops

Wardrobe headcanonALRIGHTALRIGHTALRIGHTALRIGHT. so first of all, pajama pants and shorts all day long. if its cold, its usually pajama pants, if its warmer its shorts and knee high socks. and she has waaaaay too many pair of knee high socks. in multiple designs, including but not limited to legend of zilda, space themed, foxes, rainbow striped, multiple single colored ones that she just wears mixing and matching cause thats just how she rolls. shorts come in both jean style for warm days and as sleepwear, for colder days its skinny jeans in any different colors you can think of (spoilers her favorite pair is blue skinny jeans that make her butt look just gr8). skirts dont really exist in her wardrobe outside of the school uniform tbhand thEN. NERD SHIRTS. literally take any piece of media that she likes, and she probably has a shirt of it. legend of zilda? check. animal intersection? check. nokemon? DOUBLE CHECK. and so forth. like she has at least one shirt for every game, show, movie, musical artist, what have you that she enjoys(and she doesnt really have a lot of them personally, but she likes to steal them from the bois and they end up in her closet that way, but oversized hoodies. and just in general oversized boyfriend’s shirts cause thats her jam tbh)

Nickname headcanonmads is. really bad at nicknames lol. if she gives you a nickname, its usually just some really easy twist from your actual name. shes much more used to calling people by their actual names and just saying them really weirdly (think like stretching or putting emphasis on certain letters, or just in general. yelling their name out loud whenever she sees them lol), unless people have a nickname someone else/they themselves are already using. like she’ll call jimmy jimbo cause everyone else does that, for example

Soft spot headcanontheres three really easy ways into her heart tbh1. cats. bright her a stray or give her anything with a cat print (this also works with foxes tho!), and shes probably gonna cry cause she loves you so much for that2. chocolate. anything with chocolate. you bring that to her, shes also probably gonna cry3. literally anything you can say about her writing. SHE WILL CRY. it doesnt matter what it is, if its as much as you say that you’d like to read it, she will cry cause its just really important to heralso im high key super sure im interpreting this wrong but i dont care i wanna share these ways to make mads cry either way LOL

send me character headcanons!

[sinto-hell]

boys n fashion

i have uuuuuh very specific ways to imagine how the boys look because i’m never satisfied with canon and i Cannot Fucking Draw™ and i scream a lot about fashion so (mostly because what the fuck is fashion sense in otome i’m looking at u dmmd what the FUCK were those yellow socks and that jacket AN ALSO NOIZ’S ENTIRE FUCKING OUTFIT IM SO ANGRY) anyway this got a bit out of hand lmao i love clothes

nathaniel

LOTS OF SWEATERS

wears a shirt under his sweater with the collar poping out

“preppy” but not frat boy preppy. like comfy casual pretty. soft n warm like marshmallow. he looks soft but he could easily deck u into next week

lots warm cardigans 

lots of light wash jeans. doesn’t really wear black or dark colored jeans. also always cuff his jeans

white adidas are the shoes he usually wears to school

he fucking despises flannels they’re the ugliest thing in his opinion

owns a lot of scarves; never wear any of them

he knows he looks good in stripes so he has a lot of stripped shirt

hoodies are for lazy days

one (1) pair of black ripped knees jeans. usually pair them with a creme sweater

also tries to make his hair behave but he just. can’t. so he tries to make it fashionably disheveled.

owns one of those jacket thats like denim but the sleeves and the inside are like a regular sweater and theres a hood god i want one of those

probably has glasses he wears to read

(i remember i saw an artist that basically drew him dressed like this but i cant remember their name so there’s that)

castiel

boi is a punk 

his wardrobe is 90% band shirt, they’re literally almost all he wears

owns 4 my chemical romance shirt

he has two denim jacket: one black with various pins and small patch on it and one light wash with a big ass misfits patch on the back

also probably found his leather jacket in a thrift store

unironically buys those bad translation shirt that says shit like “try my delicious salt beef” or “way the bridge i burn high the way” credit to @mclfutarinotamashi for that one 

90% of his band shirts are really worn out because he wears them so much

owns a pair of og black converse and red doc martens

usually always has his roots showing and has taken a liking in tying his hair in a half bun. sorta. but he mostly live in his natural bedhead

lys once braided his hair and he didn’t like it on him but he thought it was really relaxing

has a fuckton of spiked bracelet and rubber band bracelets, but only wears one or two at a time nowadays. he used to wear a lot more. like. a lot.

black jeans all the way

also ripped jeans

also own two or three big sweater, and one of them his hands just. disappear when he wear it.

lysander

don’t get me wrong i love the victorian fashion but;; it aint realistic

peg leg trousers. google it. he’d wear the heck out of that.

owns a lot of fancy black pants 

he has those weird pants i’ve been looking for, they’re high waisted and really flowy and they’re called culottes. his are black with white stripes and he owns a black only version

he totally owns a green velvet skirt fight me on this

has a lot of scarves and wears them all

has a simple but very nice pair of brown boots for casual days and fucking 5 inches new rocks platform shoes with buckles all over for when he’s extra

a true Goth™

lots of turtlenecks and long sleeve black shirts. did i mention turtlenecks

he totally owns this sweater in green and black

he loves high waisted pants

plays a bit on androgyny, as he knows he’s pretty tall, but also very delicate so skirt  are the fucking shit on him

owns a trench-like coat. with a hood. also long cardigans

sometimes when he’s extra he’ll play a bit into the steam punk territory

experiment a bit with makeup, but only on his eyes, he still shy away from lipstick

he braid his hair to sleep so it has nice waves the next day. cares a lot about his hair actually 

also basically how @veroww dresses him what a babe

armin

oh boi what a mess

lots and lots of hoodies and generally clothes with hoods so he can hide in them and sleep

literally owns this and that (i have that one and it makes me look like a jedi, so another reason why he’d wear it)

nerd shirts. you know the type.

like he has 3 pokemon shirts and 4 marvel. alexy will not let him go out of the house wearing those. the only one hes allowed to be seen with in public is his star wars one

and fucking memes shirt

like he probably has a white shirt with a shiba inu on it

got that shirt that says “why be racist, sexist, homophobic and transphobic when you could just be quiet” with alexy so they match

one of these guys that only wears black skinny jeans or sweatpants

 basically nerdy emo

has like. 2 pair of shoes. really dirty vans that he wear everywhere and a nice pair of boots for like. ass kicking purpose. kidding alex probably made him buy them

“vans or converse?” “vans what the fuck am i an animal”

probably owns a trasher hoodie (ok now thats me projecting bc i headcanon the only sport he can kind of do is skating so) (beside SK8ER BOI ARMIN AM I RIGHT)

also yes, a lot of beanies

anything comfortable, really; doesn’t really own a lot of fancy or statement pieces he wears regularly. 

kentin

alex is right ok the military pants looks great and he probably has a great ass in it but jesus boy please change up ur game 

i actually haven’t thought a lot about his fashion sense probs because i dont write him as often as the twins or cas or do i thirst over lys

but @ne-neptune has drawn him with glasses and a big jacket today and im lov

probably owns a carhatt jacket thats a bit too big on him

rolls up his sleeves. always. wether his shirts are long sleeves or short sleeves. he. rolls them up. sip sip THEM ARMS THO

wears a concerning amount of beige and green. 

LIKES KNITTED SWEATERS OK. HE IS SOFT™

has a camo jacket

wears a lot of baggy pants but is also warmin up to more slim jeans, (not skinny bc its too tight and he doesn’t understand how armin and castiel do it) bc he knows his ass looks gr8

finally bought himself a new pair of fancy glasses he think he look ok with. hint: he’s both cute & fucking hot with them and everyone is thirsty.

combat boots all the way. he does own a pair of old converse that are seriously starting to be worn out, but he still wears them sometimes

alexy because i fucking can

now that’s my B O I

Thriftshop Fashionista™

seriously this boy love thrifstores. he once fucking found gucci shit in there. he’s lucky.

vintage/90s clothes aesthestic. 

lightwash jeans with a big belt, weird dad shirt tucked into his jeans

HE TUCKS HIS SHIRT IN HIS JEANS

AND ALSO CUFF THEM WHAT A FASHION ICON

probably also own some peg leg trousers like lysander

his favourite pair of jeans is one he found in a really sketchy store, theres hole at the knees and the bottom of the legs are ripped and there are flower patches going down the entire left side (fun fact: one of my friend has these exact pant he found in a thriftsore and every time he wears them i’m just like. vogue is shook. what a fucking look. fashion icon.)

also probably owns a sweater with roses embroidery

has like 4 denim jacket, each very different; one with patches all over it, one with a giant gay flag on the back, one black with rips in it, and one plain light wash

has one of those weird flashy colored 90s jacket that’s like baby blue and bright orange. it was his mom’s. he stole it from his mom. she let him keep and re question her fashion choices every time he wears it.

weird 90s and dad shirt are his shit. also really big sweaters. weird colors. this boy own a purple knitted sweater with a yellow wolf patch on the back. rosalya hates it. he probably bought it out of spite.

also owns vans. and a pair of combat boots. and a pair of converse. and one pair of black high heels. and orange sneakers. and brown fancy leather boots. and-

he probably steals armin’s trasher hoodie for the aesthetic

also steals his beanies bc what he has like 10

loves embroidered clothes or things with patches or weird flower designs on them

also big ass red sunglasses worn ironically.

vogue is fucking shook by this boy

and that’s all folks

[deeeelightfuldee]

Do you look good today, or do you look shitty (in your opinion)? ohhh definitely the latter. I’m quarantined by myself so there is zero effort happening. even though I’d love there to be more effort, I’m so exhausted over the simplest things.

Do you enjoy reading murder mysteries? oh heck’n yeah

Would you ever want to be a detective who solves crimes? perhaps-- I’m not against it.

Have you ever hallucinated? No.

What was the last picture you uploaded to social media of? a series of pictures from my birthday weekend.

What is one thing that makes you itch? bug bites.

Have you been in your pajamas all day? yeppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.

What do your favorite pair of flannel pajamas look like? I don’t have any flannel pjs, they’re way too hot. I do have flannel pj pants just for fun.

When was the last time you scrapbooked? my sisters wedding gift.

Are you currently working on an art project? i am always mid-art

Do you like to make lists? I loooooooove to make lists.

When was that last time you dyed your hair? when I visited my sister.

If applicable, what color are you planning to dye your hair next? not sure. It’ll be some time.

Do you have a sibling who looks like your twin? Not at all. I don’t look like any of my siblings.

Are you disorganized? no. Right now my room looks extremely disheveled, which is unusual for me. but 1. I can’t leave my room which makes cleaning difficult. 2. I am super weak rn.

Do you read more New Arrivals or historical fiction? New Arrivals.

Do you frequent the library? I used to. especially when in school, I am always at the library.

Do you frequent a coffee shop? no. I don’t drink coffee. But man I’d love to have a routine place i go to.

Who do you look like the most in your family? probably mom only for the dimples. but beyond that, we don’t look alike at all.

Do you think you'd make a good actor or actress? No.

Do you believe you have a lot of potential? absolutely.

Do you believe in God-given talents? I do. I think it’s a really cool aspect of life. 

Are you gifted? In what areas are you the most gifted? hmm. academics. 

Do you compare yourself to other people? naturally.

How often do you eat candy? not that often. 

Do you have a sweet tooth? yesssssssssssssssssss. very much so.

Would you rather visit Paris or Tokyo? Paris.

What are five careers you've considered? SLP, neuro rehabilitation, psych, foster care worker, trauma care worker.

What are five things you want to accomplish before you're 30? hm. my plans have changed soooooo much and thats only like a year away. I have to think about that.

At what age do you want to go gray? good question! probs 60s 

Are you the same height and weight as your mom? Loooooooooooooooooooooooooooool no.

Have you ever donated blood? yep

If so, have you ever had a bad experience donating blood? nah. it always takes them like the max 4 pricks and digging around to find my vein. 

Do you have any severe allergies? gluten gives me a pretty horrific reaction.

Are you allergic to any trees? Nope

What is your favorite type of tree in the spring? literally every single one. 

What is your favorite type of tree in the fall? literally every single one.

What is your favorite type of tree in the summer? okay. you know where this is going.

Do you like winter? I love wintertime. it is my faaaaaaaavorite.

What is your favorite season? winter

Would you like to be rich and own a vacation home? that’d be cooooooool.

Are you at your ideal weight right now? No, definitely not. I’ve lost a lot of weight from being sick, but im not where id love to be.

Do you have a favorite lipstick? oh yeah.

What eyeshadow color do you think looks best on you? browns and light creamy colors.

What color are your eyes? Blue/navy/gray

Did you do anything productive today? Nope. but it’s only like 9am.

What is your favorite Halloween costume that you've worn? I have worn like 2.

Do you like Snoopy? Yeah.

What's the biggest store in your town? ummmmm, jewel

Do you eat out a lot? depends on your definition of a lot. 

Do you take medication every day? no.

Favorite nail polish color(s)? it depends on the season.right now dark colors.

Are you someone who loves paper? i mean, sure.

Are you a runner? No. I used to in HS but once I got sick and my lungs weakened, now it’s nottttttttt a good situation for me.

Have you ever run a race for charity? No.

Do you set goals for yourself? continuously. 

Who was your valentine this year? it was supposed to be kile. he didn’t do a powerpoint, plus he belonged to someone else -- but I didn’t know that. So i guess even tho i felt it was him, it was really no one.

Will you wear green on St. Patrick's Day? I usually incorporate something green just for fun. < same

Will you celebrate Easter? absolutely.

What is your favorite spring holiday? Easter.

Do you celebrate Good Friday? I mean i don’t throw a party or anything, but i think its a special day.

What is your favorite type of filling for a chocolate egg? literally whatever cadbury wants to throw my way.

Have you bought any new shorts for summer yet? summer is ending, but I have an enormous amount of shorts. 

Do you own any light-colored jeggings or skinny jeans? sure

Would you ever wear pastel-colored pants? I have previously, but its really not my style.

Do you write in calligraphy? i am capable and sometimes will for like a title or if I’m taking notes and want to separate the subjects, but typically i print.

Do you collect journals? No, but  I do love them.

Do you like avocado? in most respects.

Have you ever moved to another state? No. but maybe soon.

Would you ever move to another country? absolutely.

If you HAD to move to another country, which one would you pick? probably like switzerland, ireland, somewhere where english is used.

Do you want any tattoos? Nah.

Do you feel relaxed today? No. I’m exceptionally weak rn for some reason.

Name 5 girl's names that start with R. Reagan, Rebecca, Riley, Ruth, Rose

What is your favorite middle name? it all depends on the first name.

Do you like the feeling of the warm sun on your face? um no, pretty much never. It always makes me sweat which i loathe. I do not like being warm. 

[feycreature]

All Of Them (multiples of 3 work tho dhdhgfj)

@furrybarista asked for a few as well but here we are

1. Would you have sex with the last person you text messaged?

last person i dmed? yeah

2. You talked to an ex today, correct?

every day

3. Have you taken someones virginity?

nope

4. Is trust a big issue for you?

not really

5. Did you hang out with the person you like recently?

ive hung out with One person recently

6. What are you excited for?

dnd in about 2 hours!

7. What happened tonight?

well tonight im playing dnd, last night i finished watching dread?

8. Do you think it’s disgusting when girls get really wasted?

i think its uncomfortable to be around anyone whos really wasted, idk about disgusting

9. Is confidence cute?

yes

10. What is the last beverage you had?

i currently have a strawberry smoothie from pulp

11. How many people of the opposite sex do you fully trust?

thats a difficult question to answer when i and almost all of my friends are trans and thats confusingly worded in this context

12. Do you own a pair of skinny jeans?

yes

13. What are you gonna do Saturday night?

either play video games or dnd, probably

14. What are you going to spend money on next?

probably starbucks

15. Are you going out with the last person you kissed?

nope

16. Do you think you’ll change in the next 3 months?

absolutely

17. Who do you feel most comfortable talking to about anything?

probably dante or luca

18. The last time you felt broken?

i prefer not to think about that because its very often

19. Have you had sex today?

no

20. Are you starting to realize anything?

not that i can think of rn

21. Are you in a good mood?

yeah!

22. Would you ever want to swim with sharks?

yes!

23. Are your eyes the same color as your dad’s?

probably? idk i try to avoid eye contact with him

24. What do you want right this second?

to kiss my boyfriend

25. What would you say if the person you love/like kissed another girl/boy?

well, given that i know You, dante, you wouldnt just go and kiss someone else without talking to me about it, and assuming a conversation about that happened, i would be supportive of that endeavor

26. Is your current hair color your natural hair color?

sort of? its still brown on the sides but i dyed it red a couple months ago so its pink on top

27. Would you be able to date someone who doesn’t make you laugh?

probably not

28. What was the last thing that made you laugh?

I HAVE SO MANY PEOPLE I WANNA HUG AND NEVER LET GO SO IM JUST GONNA MAKE A KATAMARI OF LOVE

29. Do you really, truly miss someone right now?

ALL MY FRIENDS

30. Does everyone deserve a second chance?

depends what they did and how they feel about it

31. Honestly, do you hate the last boy you were talking to?

THE LAST BOY I WAS TALKING TO WAS U DANTE

32. Does the person you have feelings for right now, know you do?

I SURE HOPE U DO

33. Are you one of those people who never drinks soda?

i Rarely drink soda

34. Listening to?

in one ear by cage the elephant

35. Do you ever write in pencil anymore?

yep!

36. Do you know where the last person you kissed is?

not specifically

37. Do you believe in love at first sight?

nope

38. Who did you last call?

my mom probably

39. Who was the last person you danced with?

uhhh i think booker in 8th grade. i dont dance

40. Why did you kiss the last person you kissed?

because we were dating and we wanted to

41. When was the last time you ate a cupcake?

last night

42. Did you hug/kiss one of your parents today?

nope

43. Ever embarrass yourself in front of a crush?

i embarrass myself in front of everyone, all the time

44. Do you tan in the nude?

i have a goddamn farmer’s tan

45. If you could, would you take back your last kiss?

nope!

46. Did you talk to someone until you fell asleep last night?

yeah

47. Who was the last person to call you?

also my mom, probably

48. Do you sing in the shower?

yes

49. Do you dance in the car?

yeah,

50. Ever used a bow and arrow?

i have an archery range in my basement

51. Last time you got a portrait taken by a photographer?

school photos last year

52. Do you think musicals are cheesy?

YES AND I LOVE THEM

53. Is Christmas stressful?

yes but purely bc of family interaction

54. Ever eat a pierogi?

all the time??

55. Favorite type of fruit pie?

apple

56. Occupations you wanted to be when you were a kid?

uhh i wanted to be an astronaut for a while

57. Do you believe in ghosts?

yeah

58. Ever have a Deja-vu feeling?

who doesnt

59. Take a vitamin daily?

nope

60. Wear slippers?

nah

61. Wear a bath robe?

i own one, dont wear it often

62. What do you wear to bed?

t shirt and pjam pants

63. First concert?

owl city

64. Wal-Mart, Target or Kmart?

walmart i guess?

65. Nike or Adidas?

i own a pair of adidas shoes thats abt it66. Cheetos Or Fritos?

fritos

67. Peanuts or Sunflower seeds?

sunflower seeds

68. Favorite Taylor Swift song?

no.

69. Ever take dance lessons?

nope

70. Is there a profession you picture your future spouse doing?

i forget the exact words but the cool nerd stuff u do,

71. Can you curl your tongue?

yes

72. Ever won a spelling bee?

never been in one

73. Have you ever cried because you were so happy?

all the time

74. What is your favorite book?

lame but the great gatsby

75. Do you study better with or without music?

i dont study well, period

76. Regularly burn incense?

hate it

77. Ever been in love?

i am right now!

78. Who would you like to see in concert?

other than the artists ive already seen in concert: icon for hire, walk the moon, bastille, cage the elephant, and steam powered giraffe

79. What was the last concert you saw?

fall out boy! the mania tour! apparently cleveland was the start of the tour so i was in the first group of people to ever hear expensive mistakes!

80. Hot tea or cold tea?

iced

81. Tea or coffee?

tea

82. Favorite type of cookie?

uhhh the really good sugar cookies i learned to make off tumblr

83. Can you swim well?

id like to think so

84. Can you hold your breath without holding your nose?

didnt know there were people who cant

85. Are you patient?

on a good day

86. DJ or band, at a wedding?

dj

87. Ever won a contest?

yeah

88. Ever have plastic surgery?

nope

89. Which are better black or green olives?

depends in what

90. Opinions on sex before marriage?

go for it

91. Best room for a fireplace?

living room

92. Do you want to get married

probably 

[maxattack-powell]

The Freshman: 2-1

Book 2 - 1 Chapter 1: Winter in Hartfeld

Masterlist - go here for other chapters and related original fics

Disclaimer: The following are fics (adaptations from actual game chapters AND original works) to Choices: The Freshman and The Sophomore stories. It is a fictional adaptation. I (we) do not work for Pixelberry Studios, the game developer or own the rights to the characters Chris Powell, Nicole or any other IN GAME character. All of the ORIGINAL characters, storylines and events were developed for my adaptation of The Freshman story.

Comments: I enjoyed playing Choices The Freshman… and then I found this awesome group of people and their works - I’ve loved it all, very much so. Deciding that I wanted more interaction than the options allowed, I’ve gone through the first book, chapter by chapter (omg painfully slow) to follow the story (95-99% I’d say) and add to it as I felt would benefit. Now I am doing the same to Book 2 as well.

Basically, I wanted to include certain things that weren’t really full fic worthy, adding more substance to the story. However, I did add some full size fic moments also… some are included in cannon chapters and some are their own full chapters in between. I wanted to see MC and Chris through their freshman year… with more angst, fluff, sweetness, real life and overall detail. So, if you like that pairing then you’ll be satisfied, otherwise sorry James & Kaitlyn fans lol. I even added some parts from Chris’s POV, so that we have a chance to see what he’s thinking, knowing what she experienced.

NSFW moments in future chapters - Mature Readers Only Please

Paring: MC x Chris

POV: ~MC~ or ~Chris~

~MC~

Morning finally comes for the last day of Winter Break. MC is sad, but also beyond excited to get back to Hartfeld. She’s missed her family and friends while at school, but now what she misses more than anything is a single person. The thought baffles her mind, but she accepts it with a warm embrace as it just feels right.

Early yesterday, she told her mom that she wants to get to Hartfeld bright and early, which was slightly different than the original plan. That mornings text from Chris might have had something to do with it, seeing how just thinking about the text makes her stomach flip. MC assumes her mom knows why, but she doesn't care. She just wants to get there, to see her friends, and to see Chris. The only thing she wishes she could change would be to bring Max. Leaving him gets harder every time.

Her bags were packed and ready before she went to sleep the night before, so when the alarm went off this morning she was easily jumping out of bed and getting dressed within minutes. She did take a moment to send a ‘Good Morning, handsome’ text to Chris, beating him to the punch, a rare win for her over the Winter Break.

Even With all of her preparations, her mother moves slowly around the house, as if she had nowhere to go all day. MC was trying not to become furious with her, but her mother knows she wants to get back to Hartfeld. She internally grumbles about losing her truck to her dad. He had to sell his car after he lost his job, and since she wasn't using her truck during first quarter, he commandeered it. Now she was actually without wheels, something she hoping to have soon at Hartfeld. She wasn't going to give up though, she would find a way.

After a few minutes of following her mother around pointlessly, MC drops to the sofa with a huff. That's when she notices a message from Chris.

‘Morning, beautiful. Decided to sleep in huh?’ She can see the smirk on his face when he typed it. She quickly checks the time and sees that it's only just now about 9 a.m. She frowns and wonders what he means. Then it hits her. He's been on the road for hours at this point, how could she forget. He had asked her last night when she was going to leave in the morning, and now she knows why - he left in time to meet her at Hartfeld.

The crease in her brow deepens when she counts back the hours to guess at his departure time. She frowns and sends him a message. ‘You better not be texting while driving. And OMG, what time did you leave?!’

She quickly shakes her head and sends another. ‘Don't answer that. Don't text while driving. Dont read this!’

MC smacks her palm to her forehead lightly and rubs down her face when she realizes what she just did. Clearly, she’s not thinking straight. Maybe she didn't get enough sleep, or maybe she's distracted. Suddenly her phone rings, making her about jump out of her skin. She quickly lifts it to see who it is and grins when she sees Chris’s picture.

She jumps up from the sofa and bolts to her room, narrowly missing her mother as they pass in the hall. She blindly kicks her door shut with her foot as she answers the call. “You better not be driving Christopher Powell.”

She hears him laugh lightly on the other side. “I wouldn't dream of it. I promised… a long time ago. Do I need to prove it?”

MC shakes her head even though he can't see it. “No. I trust you.”

“Good. Now, what are all these texts about… you made me pull over. I have a hot date to keep.” She can hear the grin as he says the last sentence.

“What time did you leave this morning?! You should have taken your time… it's such a long drive.”

“Nah, I’ve got good coffee and let's just say I’m highly motivated to start the new quarter…”

She laughs. “Oh yeah? And why is that exactly…”

“I’ll let you assume what you will.” He laughs but gets quiet when he hears Max bark. “Are you… are you still at home?”

She sighs. “YES. My mother won’t hurry up… I’ve been ready to leave since last night.” She grumbles.

Chris laughs. “Well, that's alright. Gives me time to get settled and ready for you when you get there.”

“Ready for me, huh?” MC lowers her voice, teasing Chris.

He doesn't miss it, letting a frustrating sigh out over the phone. “MC…”

“Whaaaat…” She asks innocently.

He doesnt fall for it. “Okay, thats enough from you. I’m going to get moving again. Message me when you get close. I’ll be there in less than a minute, kay?”

She smiles, knowing he speaks the truth. “Alright… See you soon, captain.”

"I cant wait, baby… you guys drive safe.”

“You too, please.”

They hang up and MC immediately feels relieved. Even though she wanted to leave at least an hour ago, she knows it won't be long before she gets to see Chris again. She lays there for a minute before her door flies open suddenly, her mom leaning against the frame dramatically.

“I'm late, I'm late. For a very important date. No time to say ‘Hello, Goodbye’. I'm late, I'm late, I'm late!” Her mother sings, ending with a chuckle as MC throws a pillow at her head. “So ungrateful... “ She scoffs as she turns and disappears down the hall, her voice fading as she yells back. “Well, are we leaving today or what…”

MC doesn't hesitate as she jumps off her bed and runs down the hall to catch up. The drive back was pleasant, the pair discussing school, movies and books as well as other interests they share to pass the time. It makes the time fly, and MC is grateful for it. She enjoys talking with her mom, but she dearly wants to get back.

It's the first official day of winter quarter at Hartefeld. MC’s mom parks her blue SUV in one of the campus parking lots and gets out to help her with the luggage. “Brrrr! It's so cold here! Good thing I took you shopping for winter clothes, huh? Told you you’d need them.”

MC closes the passenger door and heads towards the back to meet her mom. She’s dressed in a soft grey sweater, fluffy black scarf and a dark green army style jacket with a fuzzy hood. She has knee high brown leather boots on top of her skinny jeans, helping her stay warm. Her hair's a little longer than before the break, but not enough to consider a cut quiet yet, otherwise she looks exactly the same.

As her mom opens the back hatch, MC pulls out her duffle bag and drops it on the ground, giving her mom a goofy grin. “Yup, I’m eternally grateful, Mom. And it’s not like I didn't need them at home. It’s just about as cold at our house.”

Her mom closes the door and sighs as she brushes her hands off on her pants. “Yes, I believe you are correct. I probably just miss some of the places we lived before. We had so many warmer options in the past. The were much more agreeable than our home now during the winter.” She sighs and shakes her head. “So… are you glad to be back?” MC can see the mixed happiness and sadness in her mom's eyes.

She gives her a big smile. “Of course! Partying all day, every day.” She holds her smile, trying to appear completely serious.

Her mother's mouth falls open. “Is that all you've been doing?”

MC keeps a straight face, her smile unwavering. “Well, that and petty crimes. I’m trying to stay well-rounded. It's always good to diversify you know.”

Her mother snorts at her. “Very funny. Just make sure you take full advantage of your time here, okay? These are important years.” She reaches for MC to give her a friendly pinch, but she dodges just in time, laughing at her mom.

MC sighs when she jumps far enough away, rolling her eyes. “I know, mother…”

She turns and looks around the snow-covered campus, shielding her eyes against the reflected winter sunlight on the snow. When she turns back to her mother, she receives a knowing smile.

“Let me guess… looking for that special someone?” She laughs softly.

MC shakes her head at her mother, suddenly regretting telling her more about Chris over the break. A huge grin splits her face as she looks down at her duffle. “Maybe…”

“So, is it, you know… official? I know you young people ‘don't do labels,’ but you did go to formal together. And then you guys took those two trips together, right?” Her mother prods. “I’d say that's pretty official.”

MC gives her mom a look, hoping she will drop it, as she and Chris have yet to have that type of talk. Sure they had spent hours, almost daily, talking and texting, sending snapchats and facetiming… for weeks during winter break. Not to mention their time spent together… first to California and then to the National Championship, both thanks to a Hartfeld alumni.

Her thoughts pause for a moment as details from both trips flash through her mind, her neck starting to flush towards her cheeks. There was never a good time to bring it up, at least not from her point of view so far. And even though Chris had said what he did the night before the championship, she wasn't sure if he was ready to lock down and label the thing.

“Well, if your trip to L.A. or to the championship game together is any indication, I’d say you mean a lot to him.” She flashes MC an honest smile. “Might be time to get official, MC.” She gives her daughter a playful bump, shoulder to shoulder.

Just then MC spots Chris approaching through the snow. He was right. It only took him about a minute to get there after she sent the last text. He waves at her, a big cheesy smile on his face. She immediately feels warm as his eyes roam over her body and search her face. She has been beyond excited to see him, in the flesh, again. But she had no idea it would affect her physically like this.

Her heart starts beating faster and her palms begin to sweat, even in the cool crisp air. None of it changes her smile though as it continues to grow with every step he takes towards her. She watches his chest flex under his henley, smirking to herself as she just knew he would wear it today. Chris knows how much she loves it on him, so his wearing it now is very intentional.

Her mom steps next to her and does not hide the fact that she's staring. “Wow, the pictures you showed me did not do him justice…”

MC quickly tears her eyes from Chris and glares wide eyed at her mother. “Mom! Just…be cool!”

Her mother’s eyes go wide and she covers her mouth. “Sorry!”

Chris jogs over and sweeps MC up in a big hug. She wraps her arms around his neck as he spins her around, staring into her eyes the whole time. He appears to be completely unaware of the audience next to him, having eyes only for MC since he spotted her from across the field.

MC laughs and squeezes her arms around his neck. “Whoa! Down, boy!”

Chris chuckles and gently lowers her to the ground, keeping his arms wrapped tightly around her. “Sorry… just happy to see you.” His 6’3” frame folds around her slightly shorter one, only slightly having to lower his head to make contact with her forehead as he stares into her eyes.

He loosens his grip on her, turning to face her mom, finally noticing her presence next to them. He holds out his hand and gives her a friendly smile. “Hi, you must be MC’s mom. I’m Chris.”

MC watches as her mother gushes over her… ‘Well, you can't call him your boyfriend, MC…’ she suddenly thinks to herself. She sees her mother's face become giddy as she shakes his hand.

“So handsome! And a strong grip, too…” She smirks.

MC’s face flushes. “Mom, what did I just say?! You're gonna creep the poor guy out…”

Chris turns his head to face her and tilts to the side, clearly amused. “Heh, no harm done. I certainly don't mind being called handsome.” His eyebrows pop once to show his amusement.

“I’m starting to see why MC never shut up about you the whole time she was home…” Her mom continues, causing MC’s face to flush an even deeper red as she snaps her eyes over to glare at her.

Chris turns his gaze away from her mother and back towards MC’s blushing face. “Really?” His smile expands like a sponge in water.

“I wouldn't mind hearing what she had to say, exactly…” MC watches as his mischievous eyes sink to her lips momentarily before they pop back up to hers.

MC sucks in a deep breath and grinds her teeth, quickly whipping her head towards her mother. “Agghh, stop! This meet-and-greet is officially over. Goodbye, mom.”

She starts pushing her mother towards her SUV, eager to split the two up.

“All right, I’ll leave you two alone. It was nice to finally meet you, Chris.” She waves at him as she opens her car door. “MC, make sure to call home at least once, okay?”

MC forces a huge smile and quickly responds. “I’ll do my best. Bye!”

Her mom waves one more time before getting into the SUV. “Bye, sweetheart.”

She turns to Chris and watches him flash her a cocky grin as he shoulders her duffel bag.

“C’mon, let’s get you back to the suite. Everyone’s been dying to see you.” He wraps his free arm around her shoulder, pulling her close.

“Aww… I think I need some alone time with you first…” She lifts her hand up to his chest and runs it up around his neck. She can feel him softly groan at the contact.

It has only been four days since she last saw Chris, then another three weeks before that. Well, in person anyway. They had communicated daily since they last saw each other at the dorm the day after they returned from California. She remembers how much he hated doing that, leaving her alone to wait for her ride while he began his long journey home. She made him do it though, not wanting him to get tired or have issues on the trip back. So she forced him to leave. She never let him know at the time, but she hated that part too.

He pulls her closer, nuzzling next to her ear. “I was thinking the same thing. But I’m pretty sure they’re gonna grab you as soon as you walk in the door.”

She flashes him a flirtatious smile. “I guess we’ll just have to stay out here a while longer then…” She lifts up a little to press her lips against Chris’s, running both her hands up and around his neck into his hair.

He closes his eyes and melts into her lips, only speaking briefly when they break for a breath of air. “Guess so…”

He drops her bag in the snow and leans closer to kiss her deeply, wrapping both arms around her and holding her impossibly close. After what feels like hours, they finally break apart and gaze into each other’s eyes for a long second. Chris smiles at her as he leans close to her ear, kissing her neck softly a few times.

“Let’s finish this later. Our suitemates will kill me if I keep you away from them any longer.” He quietly says into her warm skin.

MC smirks at him. “Well, I wouldn't want that.” She steps back, breaking the embrace and grabs his hand. “Let’s go say hi.”

She squeezes the same hand and he quickly scoops up her bag and flings it back onto his free shoulder. The two of them walk slowly across the campus towards their suite, enjoying their time together, hand in hand. As they cross the quad, MC spots a glamorous young woman looking around campus, clearly lost.

She makes eye contact with MC and hurries over to them as they draw nearer with an ingratiating smile on her face. “Hi there, you couldn't possibly direct me toward the faculty offices, could you?”

Chris turns to look at MC. “I think you're a little more familiar with those than I am, right, MC?”

The woman takes a step back, her mouth suddenly agape. “Hold up… you’re MC?!”

MC cautiously glances at Chris, his brow furrowed as he listens to the strange interaction. “Uh… yes.” She finally spits out, her eyebrows coming together as she studies the woman. “Do I know you?”

The stranger gives her a sickeningly sweet smile. “Not yet… but I certainly know you.”

The woman looks sidelong at Chris, a sly grin tugging at the corner of her mouth. “So… that must make you Chris.”

Chris raises an eyebrow at her, shifting uncomfortably next to MC as he gives the woman a crazy look. “How did you--”

The stranger interrupts him before he can finish as she eyes them both. “I should’ve recognized you both sooner. You're exactly like I pictured…”

She smirks. “You know what? I think I can find my own way from here. My friend just texted me directions.”

A bewildered look crosses MC’s face. “Uh… okay.”

The young woman hustles off, throwing a last lingering look over her shoulder at the stunned pair. They both watch her for a moment, waiting for her to be well out of hearing range before Chris turns his befuddled face to hers.

“Um… who was that?” He blinks a few times.

She frowns at him. “Your guess is as good as mine…”

They both watch her disappear in silence before looking at each other one last time, simultaneously shrugging and starting their journey again. They arrive at the suite to find Zack and Tyler in their usual spot on the couch, their eyes glued to the videogame on the TV.

Tyler looks up first and smiles. “Hey, MC! Long time no see!”

Zack quickly looks up and flashes her his usual grin. “Sup, doll! I’d get up and hug you and all that, but…” His eyes jump back to the screen as he tilts his head to it.

MC snorts at him and laughs. “Don't worry. I can see you're really busy.”

Chris just shakes his head and chuckles. “Have you guys moved at all today?”

Tyler suddenly looks perplexed as he tries to sort through his memories. “I think I got up to go to the bathroom? But don't quote me on that.” He purses his lips and nods.

“That's it? Respect.” MC laughs at their craziness.

Zack grins. “We’re in the zone. We’ve achieved a state of serious flow.”

Tyler bounces in his seat, clearly excited. “We’re this close to beating Yothag, Thrall of Xelia! This is the furthest we’ve ever gotten!”

MC looks at them both with endearment and a little bit of sarcasm. “I’m very happy for you both. Are Abbie and Kaitlyn here?”

Just then, Kaitlyn pops her head out from the back hallway, a big smile on her face. “MC! I thought I heard your voice… come here!”

Kaitlyn runs over and wraps her up in a tight hug, pulling her from Chris’s warm embrace. He winks at her and takes her bag down the hall to her room. Over Kaitlyn's shoulder, MC sees Abbie coming out of her room, passing Chris in the hallway, clearly excited to see her as well.

“Hey, MC!” Her shy friend waves at her with a smile.

“Abbie! Aw, it’s so good to see you guys. I really missed you over break.” She flashes them a huge smile.

Kaitlyn takes a step back and bounces a little on her toes. “Same! Now, enough small talk… Abbie has some serious gossip to share, don't you, Abbie?”

Abbie is caught off guard by Kaitlyn's sudden question. “Oh, uh…” She glances over at Tyler and tries and fails to hide a smile. “I might…”

MC can't help but let her grin spread across her face as she lowers her voice a little. “Ooh, you and Tyler? Tell me everything! I know you guys went to formal together. I assume things went pretty well after that?”

Abbie blushes. “You assume correctly.” She glances at Tyler once more before continuing. “We didn't end up meeting up over break, but we did talk online a lot. And on the phone. And on video chat.”

“Aw, Abbie! Are you two finally together for real now?” MC pauses, suddenly excited at the idea.

Abbie blushes and catches Tyler’s eye, raising her voice so he can hear. “What do you think, Tyler? Are we together?”

He briefly looks up from his game with a adorably cute grin. “Totally.”

MC suddenly taps Abbie on the arm to make her turn back to her. “Wait, video chat… no clothes or clothes?” She quietly jokes with her friend.

“Oh my god MC!” Abbie’s mouth falls open and she swats at MC.

Kaitlyn turns to grin at Abbie. “You didn't answer the question, Abbie…”

Abbie snorts at them both before she grins again. “Clothes, obviously.” She clears her throat. “It is way too soon for… that.”

Tyler perks up and looks away from his game. “Too soon for what?” He eyes her curiously.

Zack elbows him and nods towards the TV. “Dude, focus!”

Tyler looks back at the screen just as Yothag, Thrall of Xelia devours his character with one snap of his spectral jaws.

“Nooooo!” Tyler wails.

The controller falls from Zacks limp hand as he sighs and pouts. “Game over, man.” He turns to MC. “See what I have to deal with, MC? Ever since these two got back from break, they’ve been making googly eyes at each other.” He humorously glares at Tyler. “It's completely throwing off Tyler’s game!”

MC raises her eyebrow at him. “This is exactly what you wanted Zack…”

He looks at her for a moment and then shrugs, a small grin slipping across his lips. “Eh…”

MC, Kaitlyn, and Abbie sit down on the couch while Tyler powers off the game console.

“Speaking of game, hows your love life going, Zack?” MC wiggles her eyebrows as she shoulder bumps her best friend. “You and Brandon were the hottest couple at formal if I remember correctly.”

Zack quickly throws his hand up. “Oh, we’re still the hottest couple at basically any social function. Except now it's a little more ...official.” His eyebrows jump slightly at the word.

MC raises an eyebrow at him, surprised that two of her good friends are now officially seeing someone. “Seriously?”

Chris reenters the room just in time to hear Zacks news. “Nice one, man!”

Zack flashes Chris a big smile. “Thanks! He’ll be coming to our party later, actually.”

“Ooh, that reminds me. We’re throwing a party tonight. You down?” Kaitlyn turns towards MC.

MC nods at her bubbly friend, ready to start the new quarter with a great time. “Definitely.”

Just then, MC’s phone vibrates. She looks down to see a text from Professor Vasquez. ‘Looked out my window and saw you performing your characteristic woe-is-me shuffle across the quad. Report to my office ASAP.’

MC sighs and glares at her phone. “Wow, I haven't even been back five minutes…”

Her phone buzzes again, and she glances down to see a winky face emoji on screen, immediately confusing her. “What the..?”

She almost instantly receives another text. ‘Disregard. New phone. I’m not used to this contemptible touch screen technology.’

Abbie notices the change in her mood and frowns a little. “Everything okay, MC?”

MC sighs. “Only if you define ‘okay’ as Vasquez suddenly having the ability to text me orders at all hours of the day…”

She shakes her head and stands. “I guess I’d better go see what he wants. See you guys later…”

As she heads towards the door, Chris follows, taking her hand in his. “Wait up just one sec, MC…” He lightly tugs on her hand to slow her down.

She turns and looks into his eyes, curious. “What’s up?”

“I know Vasquez is expecting you and all, but… I was thinking maybe I could walk you over?” He holds her gaze and gives her a small smile.

“Plus, there’s some kind of winter festival going down in the park… There’ll be hot cocoa, live music, chestnuts roasting on an open fire…” His grin grows.

“Sounds pretty romantic, right? And we still haven't had much of a chance to catch up…” He gives her hand a gentle squeeze and rubs his thumb over her knuckles slowly his eyes searching hers.

She looks at him for a moment, watching the corner of his lip curl higher. The look he's giving her makes her toes tingle. She doesn't want to go to see Vasquez, she wants to be with Chris, wherever that is. Especially when he gives her that look. Her heart beats harder in response as a small smile appears on her lips.

“Okay. Let’s go check out the festival. I’ve never said no to hot cocoa, and I’m not about to start.” She takes a step closer to him. “And… you're pretty cool, too.”

“I’ll take it.” He grins and shifts closer, running his free hand around the side of her neck, his thumb running across the edge of her jaw as he leans in for a soft kiss.

They separate only to put their jackets and shoes on before heading outside. Once downstairs and outside of the dorm, the pair cross the quad to the park. Her arm is hooked through his,  while she snuggles close in the crisp air. They stop by the frozen fountain and look down at the glistening ice. Chris turns to MC and grins as the smell of roasting chestnuts and hot cocoa reaches them both.

“It seems like a long time ago since we had a slip ‘n slide set up here.” MC stares into the ice as the memories of their first day at Hartfeld float through her mind; the first day she met all of her amazing new friends. The first day she met Chris.

“Yeah. The campus looks so different.” Chris takes a long deep breath and closes his eyes for a moment, absorbing the wonderful aromas.

MC watches him as they stand there for a moment longer before he opens his eyes and they begin to slowly walk down the main path. She has learned that this is his favorite time of year, as it was one subject they thoroughly covered during their winter break conversations. She loves that he gets so excited about the holidays, spending time with his family and friends and just the overall magic of this time of year.

While she has a good time with her own friends and family, after meeting the guys on the championship trip, MC almost wishes she could have been with him in Cherryfield over the last few weeks. His friends seem like great people from everything she’s seen so far. And if Chris is that close to them, she knows they are. Ryan and Ethan already feel like her best friends.

Then there is his family, who sound beyond adorable from all the random things Chris had told her over the break. She wants to meet them so badly, because she knows that it will help her see an entirely new level to Chris.

He finally opens his eyes and tilts his head to look into hers. “Aren't you glad you decided to come with me?”

She can't help but stare back, his deep blues pulling her in. “Definitely.”

MC glances down at the snowy path, reflecting on her memories. “I guess a lot has changed since fall quarter.” She speaks softly.

~Chris~

Chris grins at her when she looks up. “Not everything.” Chris shifts their arms to hold her hand in his, before leading her over to a nearby booth, where a student volunteer fills two styrofoam cups with hot chocolate and hands them roasted chestnuts.

Chris lets go of MC’s hand to quickly grab the offered cups and stuff the bag in his pocket. “Thanks man.”

He turns to MC and hands her a cup before they continue their walk. Clutching their new steaming cups of hot cocoa, MC and Chris walk further into the park. The soft strains of holiday music fading into the distance as they settle onto a private bench.

Chris blows onto his hot cocoa softly as he watches MC, his eyes bright with enjoyment. She licks her lips in between sips, and he watches intently. He wants to be that cup of hot chocolate right now. He wants to taste her lips, knowing they would be doubly sweet with the chocolate on them. She sees him staring and blushes a little before turning her eyes away for a moment.

“Mmm… maybe it's just because I’m freezing, but this is the best thing I’ve ever tasted.” MC clutches the cup tightly between her hands, her eyes shifting up to his briefly before she turns them away again, her expression fun and flirty.

“If you’re cold, it's the perfect time for me to give you your Christmas gift.” Chris reaches into his back pocket and produces a crinkled package. “I, uh, wrapped it myself.” He chuckles.

He hands it to MC with a lopsided grin. She holds it close for a moment, looking into his happy eyes as she takes in a long breath. She quickly looks down and tears open the paper to reveal a pair of soft, wool gloves.

“Wow… these are the softest gloves I’ve ever owned! And they’re just the right size...” She looks over to him after she puts them on, clearly impressed with how perfect they are.

“I can't take all of the credit for that.” Chris laughs. “I got them at the clothing shop where my mom works… I showed her a picture of you, and she was able to guess your size.”

He watches her face as she hears his words. He wants her to know that he’s told his mom about her, that he's confident in his feelings to not only tell his mom about her, but ask for input.

~MC~

MC’s face warms as she realizes that Chris must have talked about her to his mom after they returned from Nationals. “That’s a pretty neat trick.”

He flashes her a soft smile. “I’ll tell her you said that.”

“I didn't realize your mom works in a clothing store. I haven't really heard that many stories about your life back home…” She looks up at him sweetly, indirectly asking him for more information as curiosity gets the best of her.

“I... “ Chris frowns suddenly. “I don't like to talk about it. But, I’ll tell you anything you want to know.” He stands and offers his arm to MC.

She happily takes it and they start walking slowly down the path. As they take a few silent steps she wonders if she’s hit a nerve. He clearly isn't excited to share something, but she has no idea what it is.

She gives him a small smile, carefully choosing her words as to hopefully avoid a sore spot. “What about your family?”

Chris looks down to the ground as he begins to answer her question. “Let’s see… there’s me. My mom. My brother Kyle is 10, and my sister Jo is 8.”

MC smiles. She remembers him talking about them some over the break, but he never went into much detail. She wonders why he is so guarded. “They seem pretty awesome...”

He turns his eyes to hers, his own a little melancholy although he gives her a small smile. “They really are.”

“So you had a good break?” She raises her eyebrows as she squeezes his arm, trying to be supportive.

“It was great to see my family. It always is. I gave my little sister a game ball signed by the whole team…” He begins to chuckle. “She and my little brother promptly went outside to play with it in the snow.”

“Sounds like she's a trouble.” MC laughs.

He shakes his head and grins through a scoff. “You don't know the half of it.”

MC hesitates, sensing some tension about the one person left unmentioned. “Your dad--”

Chris clears his throat and looks up and down the path to an unknown distance. “Was a long haul trucker.”

MC’s voice becomes quiet as she looks over at him carefully, unsure what he means. “‘Was’?”

“Let’s…” Chris sighs and shakes his head, quickly replacing his frown with his normal happy smile. “...not get into that today. It’s a happy day.”

He turns to look deep into her eyes, his plea obvious inside them. “My mom, Kyle, and Jo are everything to me.”

She gives him an understanding nod and rubs his upper arm. “Can you tell me more about your hometown?”

He nods, happy to oblige. “Cherryfield, Maine. The blueberry capital of the world.”

She blinks a few times. “So why is it called… nevermind. Wait, is that why you like blueberries so much?” She grins at him, receiving the same in return as they both recall their strong blueberry muffin bond.

“Maybe?” He laughs.

“I’d love to take you there sometime. Its beautiful…” He pauses and looks away, almost as if ashamed. “...but also dirt poor. There’s the high school, a tiny downtown, and exactly two restaurants.”

He turns to look at MC, a hint of sadness swimming in his eyes. “If I couldn't throw a football, I’d probably still be there, scraping by like most of the guys I went to school with. I’m not going to lie. It was hard to be back home. Now that I’ve seen more of the world, my town looks awfully small. It’s beautiful, of course… but the people are dirt poor, and mostly unhappy.”

He stays quiet for a moment as he searches her face. It doesn't take long for his grin to grow as he looks at her. “And… of course, I missed you.”

“You did, huh?” She tilts her head, curious about his statement.

“What’s with the slack jaw?” He raises an eyebrow at her.

She clears her throat. “It’s just… I feel like I know you so well in certain ways. The two of us have had some uh, great… moments together…”

She feels her face flush warm. “But… we still don't know much about each other's past.” Her eyes flick back and forth across his eyes, trying to learn whatever she can.

Chris lets out a long sigh and looks forward again, away from her searching eyes. “Trust me, it’s not important. My past is the least interesting thing about me.”

“I’m sure that's not true, Chris.” She playfully bumps him as they walk, hoping to get some type of reaction from his suddenly stoic demeanor. “But for the sake of enjoying this date, I’m going to let you off the hook for now.”

~Chris~

When he turns to look at her with a grin she winks at him and he laughs. “Lucky me.” He watches MC, his eyes bright with enjoyment.

She can't help but giggle at his expression. “What are you smiling about?”

He clears his throat and looks away bashfully for a second before he musters up the courage to look back into her eyes and hold the gaze this time. “I guess I’m just happy. I told you. I uh…” He reaches over and covers her smaller hand with his much his larger and warmer one before he shrugs slightly. “I just… missed you.”

“We talked or whatever, like everyday… ” She gives him a curious look before she continues,

“And then there was Nationals…” They both grin cheekily at each other, causing her to full on blush and look down at their connected hands as he lets out a soft laugh.

“Okay, I missed you, too. Winter break was too long. Even with the trip last week...” She looks up and bites her lower lip as she locks eyes with him.

“Yeah I know, we did talk… and text… and FaceTime a little…” He shakes his head and laughs, his entire body shifting with embarrassment. “But it’s not the same.”

He squeezes her hand and clears his throat before changing the subject. “Anyway, what kind of stuff did you do the rest of the time?”

She looks at him for a few seconds, watching as he forces his body to relax. “Hmm, I caught up with my high school friends some, but you knew that. There were some parties… and we watched an old movie that we can't seem to let go.” She laughs. “Spent time with the family of course.”

“How did that go? Is everyone doing good?” Chris inquires with sincerity.

MC lets out a weak laugh. “It was… mostly good.” She frowns a little. “Well, the job I told you that my dad got… it was only temporary. He still hasn't found permanent work, but my mom was able to get her old job back at least.”

Chris frowns as he picks up on her demeanor. “Well, that’s good, right?”

She gives him a small smile. “Yeah… but it’s just enough to support them. She’s not exactly making college tuition money. They sold his car and had to take my little truck for now too, so he can continue looking for work.”

He takes his hand off hers to wrap his arm across her shoulders and pull her close, kissing her on the temple. “I hate to hear that, I’m sorry. But you still have Vasquez though, right?”

“Yeah… right.” She frowns.

Chris pulls her even closer, squeezing her upper arm with the hand he wrapped around her shoulders. He leans over and lays his forehead against her temple before he softly speaks. “It will be okay, MC. I promise. Just like first quarter, we will figure it out.”

She lets out a long sigh. “Thanks Chris. Sorry for getting mopey…”

He winks at her when he straightens up and she looks into his eyes. “No reason to be sorry.”

MC quickly thinks of something else to change the subject. “So, besides what I saw myself… how was your break? Did your family have a good Christmas?”

He laughs as memories begin to cut across his thoughts. “Yeah, you could say that.”

“Do you have any pictures?” She looks at him hopefully.

He raises his eyebrow and laughs. “Ayuh, I have a few…” He pulls out his phone and swipes through his photo stream.

“Here’s my brother and sister… making dinner on Christmas Eve.” He grins as he shows her the picture he took with them behind him, selfie style.

MC smiles as he recalls that night and the mess they made. She listens to him intently, smiling hard at his faint accent as he reviews the events of the night.

He turns to see her face and stops, his left eyebrow arching up sharply. “What?”

Chris then lets out a short knowing laugh. “Are you laughing at the way I speak again…”

She shakes her head. “I’m not laughing. I love it.”

“Oh, you love it…” He smirks at her as she blushes after realizing her word choice.

She tries to shrug it off, making him feel butterflies for a moment as he watches her backpedal hard. He decides that she can bring up his accent anytime as long as she continues to look at him the same way.

“Well, my family doesn't really have any accent. We’ve moved around too much over the years and they came from all over. So I uh, I think yours is... neat.”

He pulls her close. “See, I think that's neat. You're a chameleon. You can go anywhere and blend in. No one will ask you where you're from.”

“It's really not that obvious, yanno… Sorry if I’m bothering you.” She gives him a sweet half smile-frown.

“You could never bother me, MC. I love that you like to listen to my voice…” He says it in a slow, husky tone as he gives her a flirty look, making her laugh again.

He instantly knows that her laugh is and will always be, his favorite sound. Something he will forever love to hear daily. He takes the moment to nuzzle into her neck right near her ear, receiving a shiver in response, making his lower abdomen tighten in return, sliding his arm from her shoulders down around her waist as they slowly continue to stroll down the path.

~MC~

She asks to see more pictures and he obliges, scrolling through more images of his family and of course, all of his friends. Some she recognizes from FaceTime calls and from their trip to the championship. She can’t wait to meet the others and hang out with Ryan and Ethan again.

He stops on a particular picture when MC puts her hand on his. “Oh my god… you guys are so cute.”

She studies a picture Chris tells her his mom took. It’s of Chris and his siblings on the couch after they had fallen asleep together. Chris in the middle with his head leaning slightly over the back, his mouth slightly open because of the odd angle. His brother Kyle is on his right, leaning on Chris’s shoulder. His sister Jo is tucked under his arm on his left, snuggled up as close as she could possibly get with his arm wrapped protectively around her. All three are passed out, bundled tightly together, the Christmas tree sparkling in a blur behind them.

She looks up and sees Chris studying her face, a small smile on his lips. “I would love for you to meet them someday. They are great kids. Pretty sure they are going to make me look bad as they grow up…” He lets out a hearty laugh.

She shakes her head at him and pulls his arm tighter around her waist. “I don't think that's actually possible.”

A sad look crosses his face for a moment but he pushes it away and lets out a huff of air. “Heh. Yeah…”

MC picks up on his mood shift and nudges him slightly with her shoulder. He gives her a quick grin and he starts scrolling again. She jumps next to him suddenly.

“Wait! Go back!��� She demands, almost knocking the phone from his hand.

He stops and gives her an odd look before he slowly starts scrolling through his pictures backwards. When he pulls up a particular shot she lunges at his phone, excitedly grabbing it with both hands. She studies the picture with wide eyes, etching it into her memory as much as possible.

“Who took this?” She holds it up to him and he laughs and looks away, a faint red tint creeping up his neck.

“Uh, Jo did… My little sis-ta.” He smirks as he leans closer and purposefully enunciates the way he says sister as MC giggles and continues to evaluate the picture.

The picture is of Chris, on a shore in Maine during a sunrise. He’s facing the barely visible sun as it creeps into view, lighting his front while the rest of him remains in a dark shadow, creating drastic contrast. His sister must have snuck up on him to take the picture, because his focus is way off into the distance, almost like he's searching for the sun itself. He appears deep in thought, but happy at the same time. She finally looks up and finds him studying her face again. This time with an odd look on his own.

 “What?” She asks apprehensively.

He tilts his head. “Just curious… of what you're thinking about?”

She looks back at the picture, still holding his phone in her hands. “I guess I’m wondering, what you were thinking of here. How she managed to sneak up on you like that. It must have been something…” She looks over at him. “Do you remember?”

~Chris~

Chris lets out a small laugh. “Ayuh, I remember.” He lays on a thick accent to purposefully make her smile again while he stalls for a moment, trying to decide how, or possibly if he should answer truthfully. “Jo kept trying to get me to tell her for the rest of break after she took it. But I never told her...”

MC must sense his hesitation because she scrambles to retract her question. “It’s okay, if you um… If you don't want to say. I just think it's a nice picture…” She quickly hands him his phone and shyly looks forward, avoiding his heated gaze.

Chris stops walking then, tugging her until she stops as well from his arm wrapped around her waist. He holds the phone up in front of his face to study the picture for a moment before he shifts it directly into MC’s line of sight. He tilts his head towards her slightly, his arm tightly wrapped around her, before he speaks.

“I don't mind. If you really want to know.” He looks at her as he speaks slowly. “I was thinking of you.” He watches her swallow hard, absorbing what he just said about the picture.

She eventually turns to look at him, her voice quiet and soft. “Can I have it?”

Chris smiles warmly at her, his eyes crinkling at the corners as his happiness grows. “Of course.”

He pulls his phone back and sends her the image through text. MC smiles as she hears her phone ding with the message notification.

She unwraps herself from his arm and grabs his hand before pulling him into the snowy quad. “Come on. We’re at a winter fair! let's do some winter stuff.”

Chris gestures to a group of students knee deep in the thickest snow banks in the area. “How about we build a snowman?”

She nods and stops to look at them before turning to him. “Sure thing… but I’m fresh out of magic top hats.”

He laughs, instantly getting the reference. “Gah, I love that movie.” He chuckles. “Guess we’ll have to use our imaginations instead.” Chris hunkers down and starts packing snow together.

MC quickly kneels beside him to help. “We can use two of the chestnuts for his eyes! We can name him… Mr. Chestnut.”

Chris doesn't even try to hide his laughter, enjoying her goofy sense of humor. “Wow. How creative.”

He effortlessly lifts two sizable balls of snow onto the largest, stacking them perfectly. He watches her as she moves around the snowman, her face soft and happy, making his chest swell.

MC gives him a mock pout. “Hey! You’re going to hurt his feelings!” She packs snow between the sections, securing the snowman’s upper body and head.

Chris returns with a mock apology as he pats the snowman on the head. “Aw. Poor guy. Sorry, Mr. Chestnut.”

~MC~

MC notices Chris shivering slightly as he finishes putting the finishing touches on the snowman with his bare hands. She suddenly feels horrible.

“I didn't realize it since I was wearing gloves… but your hands must be freezing! Maybe you can wear my gloves?” She quickly takes them off and hands them to Chris.

He looks at her thankfully but gives her a sweet smile from the offer. “But these gloves are the perfect size for you. My big hands won't even come close to fitting.” He gives her a wink.

MC frowns. “Oh, yeah.”

She shakes her head and sighs, thinking of another way to warm him.

Chris gently grabs her wrists and puts the gloves back in her hands. “Please put these back on. I couldn't stand to watch you shiver. Even for a second.”

MC blushes as he holds her gaze with a very serious look, daring her to disobey. She smiles and shakes her head while she puts them back on, racking her brain for another solution. Then it hits her and she takes a step closer to him.

“Quick! Put your hands inside my coat.” She unbuttons her jacket and opens it to him as she eliminates all the space between them.

Chris looks at her with concern. “Are you sure?”

MC frowns at him and raises her voice slightly, very worried about his hands. “Just do it!”

Chris snaps to and reaches under her coat around her body, his icy hands touch her warm skin as they run along her waist, pulling the hem of her shirt up. He grimaces as she feels his hands pull the warmth from her soft skin almost instantly.

MC gasps as if the air was sucked straight from her lungs at the ice cold contact. “So… c-cold!”

Chris flinches and begins to remove his hands quickly. “You told me to do this!”

She swiftly grabs his retreating hands through her jacket and holds them to her skin as she shudders for a moment, trying to focus on something other than his frozen digits. “I… I know.”

She takes a few breaths in and out, clenching her eyes shut for a moment before she looks up to meet his very concerned eyes. She shakes her head to let him know it is okay and leans in, wrapping him with her own arms, holding them together chest to chest. He sighs and leans his cheek against her’s as they stand like that for a few minutes, his hands finally starting to warm up. She lets out a light laugh once she can start to feel his fingers move again, no longer the ice sculptures they were just minutes prior. She leans back and looks into his eyes, now softer but still full of concern.

“This is… actually starting to feel nice.” She feels Chris relax against her finally, looking at her somewhat apologetically.

~Chris~

She sucks in a quick breath as he begins to move his fingers around under her shirt, familiarizing themselves with her soft skin again. She looks deep into his eyes as Chris continues to blindly explore. He struggles not to react to the memories that start to pop into his head. Memories of the last time he touched her like this in his hotel room only a few days prior.

“I almost forgot how much I missed you touching me.” A small grin cracks across his face as she continues, “Almost.”

Chris pulls his now normalized hands out from under MC’s jacket and away from her warm skin, knowing he can't continue down this path here and now. He helps her button her jacket again as she struggles with her new gloves. She gives up with a huff and stands there, watching him dutifully button each one with a smirk, until she is warm and cozy again.

“Let’s get some more cocoa. It will help warm us up.” Chris grabs her hand and they both run back to the cocoa stand for fresh cups.

Chris takes a long sip after blowing across the top a little. “That feels so… good…” He sighs and cherishes the warm cup in his hands.

MC watches him over her own cup as she takes a sip as well. “Careful. You’re going to make me jealous of a cocoa cup.”

He lowers the cup and gives her a sultry look. “Maybe you should be.”

They both start softly laughing as they keep eye contact while finishing their cocoa, each peering over their steaming paper cups and drinking through playful grins. After a few minutes they finish their second cups and toss them in the trash as they pass by on their walk. They end up near the string quartet that begins to play a winter waltz as they move to a quieter part of the path.

Chris slows down and turns towards her, making her stop as well. He lightly cups her cheek in his hand and rubs his thumb over her bottom lip as he gazes into her eyes. His voice becomes very low as his expression turns serious.

“When I got home after nationals, I had a nightmare, you know…” He swallows hard and takes a deep breath. “In it, I showed up here today, and you didn't exist. Everything we’d shared last quarter and over the break… it had only been an illusion.”

He squeezes her hand, trying to force the panicky feeling from his body. Even thinking about it now was making him feel like it just happened, that she isn't real even though he’s holding her right now. He takes a deep breath.

“I woke up in a cold sweat, picked up my phone, and scrolled through my photos until I found one of you.” Chris gives her a weak smile.

~MC~

“Aww, Chris…” MC smiles softly at him, feeling the anxiety rolling off him, making her chest tighten as he continues.

“And then I knew you were real. And I took a deep breath and went back to bed.” He lets out a held breath of air, his bangs moving a little from the force.

He hesitates for a moment before suddenly leaning in and kissing her hard on the lips, his stubble lightly caressing her cheek. She only stays stunned for a fraction of a second from his swift invasion of her lips, quickly giving in and forcefully kissing him back in return. She can feel the power behind his kiss, his need to prove that she’s real and actually here, in his arms. So she gives it to him.

She lets him in when he asks, his tongue soft but demanding with hers. She matches his exuberance as he becomes excited with her level of participation, and she makes sure he knows it is real. She reaches up behind his neck, holding him close to her with one hand and running her fingers through the hair on the base of his neck with the other. When he pulls back, his eyes are a familiar deep blue, cutting straight through her with raw intensity.

“We… should find somewhere… private.” Chris holds her close, leaning his forehead to hers, trying to slow his breathing as he closes his eyes, forcing himself to focus.

She does the same, forcing herself to breathe slowly, trying to lower her elevated heart rate while her head spins. They hold each other tightly for a while, almost as if they are afraid they might disappear.

Disrupting their moment, MC’s phone beeps again with another text. She sighs and almost pitches it down the snowy path, knowing exactly who it is without looking. She squeezes it tightly before Chris gently grabs her hands with soft pressure, silently asking her to let go and relax.

She looks to him then, finding his focused stare as he gives her a reassuring hug. “Later tonight. We’ll make up for lost time. I promise.”

He gives her an excited smile. “I’m going to hold you to that.”

They walk back towards the quad hand in hand. They split off at a certain point on the path, each going their separate ways; Chris back to the suite and MC towards Vasquez’s office. Chris doesn't let her leave without a quick kiss to her temple as he hugs her close. MC swears she can still feel tension in him and makes a mental note to talk to him later. He glances over his shoulder at her one last time just when she does the same to him. They both smile warmly before turning back towards their destinations.

As MC walks into Vasquez’s office she is immediately addressed by the professor. “MC. What took you so long? I’ve been waiting for… Hrrrk.”

He suddenly bends over and coughs into a handkerchief. When he pulls it away, she notices a red spot bleeding through the white cloth. He quickly stuffs the handkerchief in his pocket before James can see it. James does however hear the cough and consequently finds the professor folded over.

Concern instantly covers his face. “Professor, are you--���

Vasquez quickly cuts him off. “I’m fine. James, could you get me a glass of water?”

James lingers for a moment, his eyes glancing back and forth between the professor and MC. He then frowns before nodding and walking out of the room.

MC frowns at Professor Vasquez when his eyes meet hers. “You need to tell him.”

He glares at her. “Don't you dare try to tell me what I need to do. You need to remember who's in charge here… who holds your future in the palm of his hands.”

“Well… I’m sorry.” She sighs, feeling defeated from this situation.

He stands up straighter and eyes her suspiciously. “Interesting. Last quarter, you would have barked back some insult at me. Perhaps you’re capable of evolving as a character.”

Her face scrunches up in irritation. “I’m not a character. I’m a person.”

He lets out a small chuckle. “Whatever you say…” He clears his throat and looks back down at his desk. “Back to your question. I’ll tell James when the moment is right.”

She rolls her eyes and frowns. “You mean when it causes the most drama?”

He snorts at her. “No… when I’m ready.”

Just then, the office door bursts open, and the young woman from before enters with James at her heels.

“Professor Vasquez. How nice to finally meet you in person.” She extends her hand towards him. “Let me introduce myself… I’m Yasmin Udoka.”

James quickly comes around her and places himself between them. “I’m sorry, Professor. I tried to tell her you were busy, but--”

Yasmin waves him away. “It’s my job to push for what I want, James. It’s what makes me the best agent in Manhattan.”

Professor Vasquez looks at her less than amused. “I’m afraid you're about forty years too late to sign me. I already have an agent, Charles Wallace!”

She smiles sweetly at him. “Charlie retired on Tuesday. I took over his client list and jumped on the first flight here. I used the flight to catch up on your latest book. Very provocative stuff. Especially the MC character.”

MC quickly turns to glare at the professor. “Vasquez! You actually named your character MC?”

He scoffs at her. “You should be grateful! You’re being immortalized in a work of classic literature!”

Yasmin smiles at MC in a way she doesn't like. “If half the stories I read are true, you’ve had quite an interesting freshman year so far…”

MC’s eyes narrow a little. “Oh yeah? What exactly did he write about me?”

Yasmin's smile becomes even more twisted and unappealing to MC. “Oh, I wish I could tell you, but I couldn't possibly violate Vasquez’s trust like that.”

MC glares at them both. “I guess I’ll just have to wait for the book to come out like everyone else…”

Professor Vasquez ignores her response. “On to business. What do you want, Yasmin?”

“First, a little bookkeeping We need to renew publication rights for Winter in July. That includes going digital! I’m afraid no one reads print anymore, dear…” She holds her hand up to look at her nails.

Vasquez quickly snaps his eyes up from his desk and glares at her. “Don't patronize me. Just because our entire culture’s sinking into a morass of shallow self-absorption doesn’t mean I have to help the slide.”

She walks over towards his desk, digging in her bag for a stack of papers. “All I need is your signature, Enrique. Then you can go back to your ivory tower and sneer all you want.” She holds the document out across his desk.

“I… I’m not ready to sign. I need to think about it.” He gruffly replies, quickly looking away from her extended hand.

She pulls it back towards her, taken by surprise. “What’s there to think about? Your book sales could double or even triple if we release Winter in July on digital platforms.”

MC and James share a worried look from their places on opposite sides of the room. They already know why the professor doesn't want to sign, not to mention that he will probably get upset if she keeps pushing.

“I said I need to think about it, okay? As far as I’m concerned, the matter is closed for discussion.” He gives Yasmin a serious glare. “I’d rather focus on finishing The Freshman. Hopefully it will serve as a cautionary tale to today's youth.”

MC sneers at him from her spot in the room. “Yeah… a cautionary tale. As in… never trust your professor.”

“You’ve clearly misidentified the theme of my book, MC. Whether you trust me or not is a moot point. You have to work for me.” He looks at her, his face devoid of emotion.

“So it’s a book about the way millennials are subjugated by a corrupt power structure set up by your generation?” She grinds out between clenched teeth.

“Interesting take. I like that angle…” Professor Vasquez smirks. “But… it still ignores the main character’s central flaws.”

“What flaws? I bet you can't even come up with one example.” MC is tired of holding back.

After being ridiculed as nothing other than a character in his book, pure substance for his story, she's had enough. Now she's seething.

“Actually, I’ve got half a book’s worth of examples. And by the end of the year, I should have enough to finish this thing.” He gives her a haughty smile.

Yasmin frowns. “I take that to mean, you don't have any more pages for me?”

“Actually… I’m getting an idea for my next chapter now… of course, this is going to require a bit of ‘help’ from MC and James.”

James takes a step back, his face clearly showing his disagreement with the plan. “Whoa, whoa, whoa. Leave me out of this. I’m your mentee, not your puppet.”

He flashes MC an apologetic smile as he realizes what he just said. She rolls her eyes and crosses her arms as she glares at the professor.

Vasquez gives him an eerie smile. “Hear me out.” James and MC share worried looks.

“There’s a nice benefit in this for you, if you play your cards right.” He clears his throat. “Here’s my proposal: MC is going to put on James’s play, here on campus, next week.”

The other three all look at each other with shocked confused glances.

“And Yasmin here is going to watch. If she likes it, she’ll take James on as a client.” Professor Vasquez finishes with enthusiasm as MC and James stare at each other in shock.

Yasmin’s eyebrows lift as her eyes widen with surprise. “I will?”

“Think of the drama! James’s future on the line… an agent out to land her first client after inheriting a bunch of literary dinosaurs… And at the center of it all, a girl who risks losing her scholarship and getting thrown out of school.” He chuckles to himself as his eyes lock with MC’s.

Yasmin grins. “That does sound compelling. Very well, then. I accept.”

They shake hands over his desk before she turns towards James. “I’ll look forward to watching your play, Mr. Ashton. It had better be worth my time.”

MC takes a step forward, her expression showing her concern. “How am I supposed to put on a play just like that? I don’t even know any actors!”

Professor Vasquez gives her a blank look. “Oh, you won't be using actors, MC… The stars of this play will be a few of my favorite characters… you and your friends.” His eyes narrow as his grin grows.

[moriviviere-a-blog]

BOI GIVE ME SOME OF THOSE GOOD NAOMI AND KAITO HEADCANONS

HELL FUCKING YEAH

THESE R GENERAL HEADCANONS SINCE U WERENT SPECIFIC

when naomi’s demon takes over, her eyes turn almost a weird mix of ashy grey with flourescent peach [is that even a color. basically a brighter more red version of her natural eye color] and they’re visible in the dark. the thing of nightmares

her favorite flower of all time are juliet roses! the only time she ever has them in stock is when she specially orders them for events since they’re so rare, and she has to order them months ahead of time. sometimes she even orders a few for herself

she cuts her own hair - not because she can’t afford to go to a hair dresser, she’s just too lazy and has slight anxiety about making appointments

a lot of her current clothes are basically refurbished clothes kaito gave her when he started transitioning! she commissioned someone to alter the hell out of a lot of her clothes so they wouldn’t make kaito uncomfortable

SHE HAS A MOTORCYCLE! SHE’S A BIG BIKER GIRL! she just prefers walking and carpooling with kaito because 1) saves gas money 2) she won’t cause any major noise during her sidework and 3) she finds just walking in general helps her build up a tolerance with her lungs

THIS BOY LOVES PHYSICAL AFFECTION!!!!!!!!!! he! dies! for! affection! it’s not a sort of weird thing he has, but a sentimental thing in regards to his and naomi’s mom? before she died, she was super affectionate to naomi and kaito and praised them to high ends, and he misses the feeling of it! naomi gives him a lot of head pats despite being a solid foot shorter than him basically

kaito’s skinny enough to wear girl’s jeans. he hates belts with every fiber of his being so he settles with getting girl’s skinny jeans. he understands he has the money to have most pants tailored to his size, he’d rather not go through the trouble

a few of his piercings he did on his own! he did his snake bites and eyebrow ring at home in his last year of high school to prove to naomi he had the balls to do so [naomi was losing her shit like “KAITO YOU COULDNT AND YOU WOULDNT DO THAT” and he just. “watch me”]. his collarbones and hip dermals though he got professionally done!

CATCH HIM UNIRONICALLY LISTENING TO BARBIE GIRL IN THE CAR. i wish i was kidding. despite how punk he is, he’s a sucker for late 90s-early 2000s pop + bubblegum pop. you know best friend by toybox? thats his fucking BOP

he helps naomi a lot in the greenhouse at her flower shop! he knows she does a lot of work to keep it up and tidy and keep the flowers alive and healthy, so esp in the summer he comes and helps her since it gets super hot in there. naomi in term buys him lunch and coffee as thanks for the help

[colors-of-the-windsss-blog]

Undersurface Characters

Frisk (Subject 7)

Released into the world at the tender age of 10

Not mute in this AU

Gender-neutral pronouns (they learned the term from an LGBTQ+ scientist)

Likes video games (retro and story telling games the most)

wears overalls with a purple sweater that has snazzy blue stripes

rainboots for extra protection

Sans

Used to work at NASA (with Gaster) before losing ‘sudden’ interest and is now local potato

Wears sneakers but is too lazy to tie them (cue a lot of embarrassing falls and papyrus telling him to tie them)

Space and time nerd

Luvs his bro

Txts liek thisssss n’ drives his bro crayZ lmao

Has sooooooo many t-shirts and hoodies but like, two pair pants. both are shorts

Papyrus

Tol cinnabean has been training to be a security guard to watch for humans!!!

Self-proclaimed superhero/vigilante (all he really does is wear his cool outfit and help old ladies cross the street and help carry shopping bags) THE GREAT SKELEMAN (everyone knows it’s him but they all play along because he’s just too cute!!! He even has an eye mask to protect his identity!!)

Loves his brother sans but the puns. They haven’t stopped in YEARS (never a break for the Great Papyrus!!!)

When not in costume he wears colorful crop-tops with skinny jeans and a hat with flames on it (sans: hes so cool)

TYPES WITH CAPSLOCK ON. HE FINDS PEOPLE PAY MORE ATTENTION TO WHAT HE HAS TO TEXT IF IT IS IN CAPS.

BFFS with Undyne!!! They train and have cooking lessons every other day.

Undyne

Head security guard

Somehow always manages to be guarding near alphy’s hangouts…

Met alphys at anime con (they were dressed as their OTP and took pic. together)

Texts Alphys everyday. Without fail. The world would be ending and Alphys would get a text.

dyed hair red (its not natural???? lies!!!!)

got piercings because she thought is was cool 

has one (1) tattoo  

Competes with Aaron at the local gym

Makes motivational videos on youtube!!

Such a cool chick (is my gay side showing? oops)

wears plaid when not in security uniform  

Alphys

Watches all the motivational videos Undyne posts!!! Number 1 fan!!

Human History Researcher

has green scales (looking a little green there alph)

Still anime trash (just like me)

Part time tutor at the local highschool (thats how she met Catty and Bratty and became their older sis figure)

Didn’t inject monster with DT… but … well… there were some other issues…

Mettaton

Originally built as a human destroyer after the last *ahem* incident but doubles as entertainment when there are no humans in the area

Glittery

Did i mention glittery

Was once just a small town ghost™

Misses his family but can’t visit because showbiz has a packed schedule

Number 1 hit with monsters!!

Has a youtube account for makeup tutorial (mostly just him posing tho)

can be found at your local 7/11 at 11 pm in a crop-top and sweatpants, no one knows why he’s there 

trans

Asgore

Ruler of the 1st monster kingdom

Absolute dad

Protects forests and national parks

Wears dad polos and khakis when not in royal clothing

Stale memes  and dad jokes

“Im hip with the kids! YOLO!” “Asgore stop you’re gonna break a hip.”

His garden is bigger than his house

nervous about kids not knowing how to double park

Toriel

Wears floral print sundresses in the summer and a floppy hat (very cute)

Used to teach children in the capital before the *incident*

Lives in a cabin in the restricted area of mount ebott behind a big door with a tall barbed wire around it (knock knock jokes still a thing guys)

Lives in the woods to protect any human that is dumb enough to come up

[christenpressing]

anywayays i’m bored so imma do this

1. Would you have sex with the last person you text messaged?- god yes

2. You talked to an ex today, correct?- there’s a 99.9% chance i’ll never speak to her again

3. Have you taken someones virginity?- virtually

4. Is trust a big issue for you?- i’m either way too trusting or not trusting at all it’s a problem

5. Did you hang out with the person you like recently?- i guess?

6. What are you excited for?- nationals in july and visiting my gf in august

7. What happened tonight?- it’s 2:30 in the afternoon, but last night i saw wonder woman and almost died on the spot

8. Do you think it’s disgusting when girls get really wasted?- it’s not desirable but im not gonna judge

9. Is confidence cute?- i don’t associate confidence with cuteness but it’s amazing i love it

10. What is the last beverage you had?- apple juice

11. How many people of the opposite sex do you fully trust?- two, my dad and @selkatha 

12. Do you own a pair of skinny jeans?- a few

13. What are you gonna do Saturday night?- maybe have a sleepover with one of my friends but idk

14. What are you going to spend money on next?- wonder woman comics

15. Are you going out with the last person you kissed?- ew no

16. Do you think you’ll change in the next 3 months?- actually, yes

17. Who do you feel most comfortable talking to about anything?- @vanillabeanniall or @kellexohara

18. The last time you felt broken?- i have no idea

19. Have you had sex today?- no

20. Are you starting to realize anything?- my mind sucks a lot sometimes

21. Are you in a good mood?- for the most part

22. Would you ever want to swim with sharks?- if they’re nice ones

23. Are your eyes the same color as your dad’s?- indeed

24. What do you want right this second?- my best friend to come back home

25. What would you say if the person you love/like kissed another girl/boy?- i would scream at her and break up with her right then and there

26. Is your current hair color your natural hair color?- yes, and i love it cause it had natural highlights and i think thats pretty cool

27. Would you be able to date someone who doesn’t make you laugh?- i mean, probably not?

28. What was the last thing that made you laugh?- i laugh a lot i dont really know

29. Do you really, truly miss someone right now?- my best friendddd 

30. Does everyone deserve a second chance?- not everyone

31. Honestly, do you hate the last boy you were talking to?- it was my dad and i love him dearly

32. Does the person you have feelings for right now, know you do?- i sure hope so

33. Are you one of those people who never drinks soda?- lmao i only like sprite

34. Listening to?- the sound of my dad watching rogue one in the living room

35. Do you ever write in pencil anymore?- every now and then, but i really only use pen

36. Do you know where the last person you kissed is?- maybe at home? who knows nowadays

37. Do you believe in love at first sight?- not really

38. Who did you last call?- my girlfriend

39. Who was the last person you danced with?- my dad

40. Why did you kiss the last person you kissed?- because we were dating and i liked her

41. When was the last time you ate a cupcake?- at the end of horse camp last weekend

42. Did you hug/kiss one of your parents today?- i actually just hugged my dad like thirty minutes ago

43. Ever embarrass yourself in front of a crush?- i don’t think so?

44. Do you tan in the nude?- i literally only have a farmers tan it’s kinda embarrassing

45. If you could, would you take back your last kiss?- probably

46. Did you talk to someone until you fell asleep last night?- yesssss :)

47. Who was the last person to call you? my girlfriend

48. Do you sing in the shower? rather loudly

49. Do you dance in the car? depends on the song

50. Ever used a bow and arrow? i did when i went to sleep-away summer camp

51. Last time you got a portrait taken by a photographer?- if i’m counting vasi it was in march

52. Do you think musicals are cheesy? not cheesy, but i dont like them very much

53. Is Christmas stressful?- noooo christmas is such a nice time of year

54. Ever eat a pierogi?- not that i know of

55. Favorite type of fruit pie?- cherry

56. Occupations you wanted to be when you were a kid?- equine vet, architect, author 

57. Do you believe in ghosts?- maybe? im not completely sure

58. Ever have a Deja-vu feeling?- all the time

59. Take a vitamin daily?- i’m supposed to be taking vitamin d BUT OH WELL

60. Wear slippers?- never

61. Wear a bath robe?- i have one but i rarely use it

62. What do you wear to bed?- a t-shirt and shorts/pants

63. First concert?- train

64. Wal-Mart, Target or Kmart?- T A R G E T

65. Nike or Adidas?- nike (sorry @kellexohara )

66. Cheetos Or Fritos?- fritos, unless they’re hot cheetos cause those are mighty fine 

67. Peanuts or Sunflower seeds?- peanuts are nasty

68. Favorite Taylor Swift song?- the best day

69. Ever take dance lessons?- nope

70. Is there a profession you picture your future spouse doing?- lawyer

71. Can you curl your tongue?- i actually can only make it into a W

72. Ever won a spelling bee?- i never had the chance to be(e) in one

73. Have you ever cried because you were so happy?- when i won nationals

74. What is your favorite book?- the storyteller by jodi picoult

75. Do you study better with or without music?- with music, but it can’t be songs i know well or else i get distracted

76. Regularly burn incense?- i prefer candles

77. Ever been in love?- yesss

78. Who would you like to see in concert?- my girl sabrina carpenter but she’s coming to my town when im gonna be at nationals im so disappointed

79. What was the last concert you saw?- it was the ariana grande one with vasi but we left after little mix performed

80. Hot tea or cold tea?- hot hot hot

81. Tea or coffee?- tea

82. Favorite type of cookie?- my mom’s chocolate chip ones or oatmeal raisin

83. Can you swim well?- i like to think so

84. Can you hold your breath without holding your nose?- yes

85. Are you patient?- god no it’s really an issue

86. DJ or band, at a wedding?- DJ

87. Ever won a contest?- unfortunately, no

88. Ever have plastic surgery?- i don’t think i ever will

89. Which are better black or green olives?-  neither they’re nasto

90. Opinions on sex before marriage?- go for it

91. Best room for a fireplace?- living room

92. Do you want to get married?- very much so

[wherethewindtakesher]

It is 12:38 am, I JUST got home and im ready to answer these!

1. Would you have sex with the last person you text messaged? No because they are my best friends.

2. You talked to an ex today, correct? I did not! I typically try not to talk to them because that usually ends up with them trying to hook up.

4. Is trust a big issue for you? It is. I believe trust is a huge factor in any relationship.

5. Did you hang out with the person you like recently? No.

6. What are you excited for? I’m excited to give madi her pet frank (:

7. What happened tonight? I went to horror nights for the 4th time in a row lmao

8. Do you think it’s disgusting when girls get really wasted? I don't. Let them have fun and enjoy themselves.

10. What is the last beverage you had? H2O heheheh.

11. How many people of the opposite sex do you fully trust? 2.

12. Do you own a pair of skinny jeans? all the pants I wear are skinny jeans so yes!

13. What are you gonna do Saturday night? probably suffering from the hangover due to DWN.

14. What are you going to spend money on next? hm...most likely food.

15. Are you going out with the last person you kissed? F U C K no.

16. Do you think you’ll change in the next 3 months? I change every day so yes.

17. Who do you feel most comfortable talking to about anything? @caws5749, @domromanoff, and my offline friends.

18. The last time you felt broken? around a few months ago.

19. Have you had sex today? lmao noooo.

20. Are you starting to realize anything? That school really s uCKs.

21. Are you in a good mood? Yes I am. Weeeeee.

22. Would you ever want to swim with sharks? no no no no.

24. What do you want right this second? I really want some vodka with dr. pepper.

26. Is your current hair color your natural hair color? My hair is currently dark brown because I dyed it twice during the summer but my natural hair is coming back!

27. Would you be able to date someone who doesn’t make you laugh? No because I am naturally a humorous person and I need that with me.

28. What was the last thing that made you laugh? anytime madi and rach send me shit it makes me cackle.

29. Do you really, truly miss someone right now? Yes.

30. Does everyone deserve a second chance? It depends on the situation.

31. Honestly, do you hate the last boy you were talking to? oof hate? just dislike.

33. Are you one of those people who never drinks soda? No I do! I just prefer water than soda.

34. Listening to? a youtube video about the anti christ ( I DONT KNOW WHY).

35. Do you ever write in pencil anymore? pencil WHO? it’s all about pen.

36. Do you know where the last person you kissed is? At home cheating on his baby momma probably.

37. Do you believe in love at first sight? never say never.

38. Who did you last call? My friend yesterday.

39. Who was the last person you danced with? uh...I don't dance (since I cant-) but my sister???

40. Why did you kiss the last person you kissed? just for the fuck of it honestly.

41. When was the last time you ate a cupcake? oh man, around a year ago?

42. Did you hug/kiss one of your parents today? We aren't a physically affectionate type of family.

43. Ever embarrass yourself in front of a crush? LMAO I ALWAYS DO.

44. Do you tan in the nude? I don’t tan heheheheh.

45. If you could, would you take back your last kiss? I won’t since it taught me that I prefer kissing girls.

46. Did you talk to someone until you fell asleep last night? yes, thats why I cant sleep anymore I believe.

47. Who was the last person to call you? my mom.

48. Do you sing in the shower? I perform a concert in the shower.

49. Do you dance in the car? for someone who cant dance, I dance everywhere.

51. Last time you got a portrait taken by a photographer? for my high school senior portrait.

52. Do you think musicals are cheesy? I enjoy some I have to admit, but it can be repetitive.

54. Ever eat a pierogi? I had to search it up to find out what it means so no.

55. Favorite type of fruit pie? I don't like pieeee.

56. Occupations you wanted to be when you were a kid? I wanted to be a forensic medical examiner.

57. Do you believe in ghosts? yes I do!

58. Ever have a Deja-vu feeling? I’ve had it bad once and it tripped me tf out.

59. Take a vitamin daily? I don't.

60. Wear slippers? I wear my bomb ass nike slippers.

61. Wear a bath robe? nope!

62. What do you wear to bed? I either wear a oversized shirt or naked-

63. First concert? Daddy yankee!

64. Wal-Mart, Target or Kmart? I’M A T A R G E T W H O R E.

67. Peanuts or Sunflower seeds? sunflower. 🤤

68. Favorite Taylor Swift song? Blank space.

69. Ever take dance lessons? jsdkjdljsdlfjdfflskj no.

70. Is there a profession you picture your future spouse doing? I don't even think I’m going to get married. 😂

71. Can you curl your tongue? yes 😏😏😏

72. Ever won a spelling bee? I cant spell for shit.

73. Have you ever cried because you were so happy? when I found out I got a dog.

74. What is your favorite book? the hunger games trio tbh.

75. Do you study better with or without music? without. I cant focus on both things are once anymore.

76. Regularly burn incense? no but I do have an electric candle burner.

77. Ever been in love? no

79. What was the last concert you saw? literally the daddy yankee concert.

82. Favorite type of cookie? chocolate chip or sugar.

83. Can you swim well? I think I do.

84. Can you hold your breath without holding your nose? yes c:

85. Are you patient? too patient honestly.

87. Ever won a contest? I won the science fair by doing nothing. 😳

88. Ever have plastic surgery? nope!

89. Which are better black or green olives? none because I hate olives-

91. Best room for a fireplace? the living room?

92. Do you want to get married? no but I would like to spend the rest of my life with someone. marriage is just a messy title in my opinion but IDK.

excuse me, ma'am, i request 1-92, if ur willing :)

I will do it when i get home (:!