The Lion from the North

birthday.   3rd of June.

gender.   she/her.

relationship status. taken by @crackedxtuliphead uwu <3

zodiac sign.  gemini.

siblings. two half-sisters, one half-brother, and a twin brother.

time.  0:10.

type of phone.  galaxy note 10.

love or lust.  love.

lemonade or ice tea.  can I say none

cats or dogs.  I love both but in the end it’s dogs.

coke or pepsi.  coke.

day or night.  night.

makeup or natural.  natural.

met a celebrity?  nope.

chapstick or lipstick.  none.

last song you listened to.  the Stormwind theme from WoW.

tagged by. @chuantiandehua <3333 thx boo

Lars pulled his legs up on the couch in an attempt to warm his feet as his hands warmed up due to the mug. Moments like this were nice, where they could simply be in the same room and have small talk. It made the taller blonde really satisfied with his roommate, thankful he got appointed a room with someone who seemed to think like him. 

“Me, a barista?” A humorous chuckle escaped him. “If it earns money making coffee, perhaps I have found my calling.” 

Setting down his coffee Lars found himself smiling more often ever since he started sharing the room with Björn during the first year. Carefully navigating around the Swede, Lars went to get his own laptop from his room and a pair of socks. “You playing as Sweden again? How about we try diplomatic game for once, it’s been a while since we tried that?”

“Well, that’s what a barista does.” Björn answered, the softest of chuckles escaping him. He kept on typing his essay, looking over at his books a few times as he worked. 

Luckily, he was a very efficient man - he knew how to organise his time, and he had already done most of the planning for the essay. He wrote a basic structure with the topics he’d talk about in each section and some questions that had to be answered. That way, he was way faster when it came to actually typing and finishing the work.

Hui Fang was intently staring at their chat. She was biting her lip as she watched the three dots dance around the screen, disappear, appear once more, dance, disappear… what a cruel routine! Her heart was beating perhaps a bit too fast, so she was worried this will all give her a heart attack.

When he finally replied she stared at the short sentence trying so desperately to figure it out. Aw jeeez… [ text:  bear boy ] oh [ text:  bear boy ] well [ text:  bear boy ] Thanks!!! [ text:  bear boy ]  You are the sweetest!!! I will make sure to gift you a lot of peaches when the game comes ou [ snap:  bear boy ] 

Ah. Hui Fang didn’t seem to give it much thought, which was good. But then again, one never truly knew through texting. Well - Björn didn’t really know in person either, because he was just terrible at interpreting some people.

[ text: peach girl ] I’d love peaches. Thank you.

[ text: peach girl ] I’ll craft you the cutest furniture in return.

He couldn’t say he hadn’t blushed at her gif. It was really cute, and he would send one back if he wasn’t that shy. What a shame.

[ text: peach girl ] I think I should sleep for now. It’s really late here.

[ text: peach girl ] Time zones suck.

[ text: peach girl ] See you at the next meeting?

Made here

taken from @ourfairdominion