D.   typical   rules   apply   regarding   faceclaims:   no   deceased,   underaged,   or   people   that   have   stated   they   do   not   wished   to   be   roleplayed.  please use your own discretion when it comes to the basis of problematicness. that   being   said,   i   am   always   open   to   writing   with   a   variety   of   faceclaims.

expanse of mattress is an academic disaster covered in loose leaf paper, library - borrowed paperbacks, and multicolored array of highlighters. stark contrast from pristinity the rest of bedroom holds with carpeted floor devoid of any articles of clothing and every item placed meticulously in its own space. shakespearean play is long forgotten in lieu of eyes wandering over anything that conveniently catches his fickle attention aside from project partner seated further up the bed. mechanical pencil taps against lower brim as he feigns contemplation despite failure to grasp early modern english printed on dust - riddled pages. digital clock on forsaken laptop reads nine thirty, and he had only been sheepishly balancing upon edge of boxspring for about twenty of those minutes. ❛ this shit sucks. ❜ abrasive comment ripples through silence like puny stone skipping across tranquil lake, composition book pushed off jean - clad lap and placed beside him. ❛ maybe we should take a break . . . just a reset to get the creative juices flowing, y'know ? ❜