constellations

“ no , i don’t expect you to understand the sheer IMPORTANCE of 80′s hair bands for music’s evolution . but ido expect you to at least respect axel rose and brett michaels ! “ face is sanguine , nothing get’s adrian more worked up than disrespect on guns ‘n roses name !

Teddy: Loubear, are you coming over for dinner or are you busy with your duties?

Teddy: I made your favorite, and I have some sweets from the cafe.

Teddy: You might also wanna bring pajamas, since I won't let my cuddle buddy leave. Especially, since I'm going to force you to watch Doctor Who reruns with me.

Louis: lmfao, what duties? i haven't done anything that even remotely related to "duties" since about age fourteen. now all they really require me to do is go to dinners and shit.

Louis: aww, holy shit you have sweets for me? you're too cute. dear god, this goes on the list of reasons why i love you.

A small chuckle escaped him, while his hand reached out for his glasses and once he found them the dark haired man place them on his face. Alex hated his glasses with a passion but he’ll rather wear them and see then to not use them and crash into things. His shoulders shrugged, before his eyes closed slightly while her fingers ran through his hair. It was almost peaceful in this moment, but the hazel eyed male knew he couldn’t stay in bed all day as that would just irritate him since he’s so used to being on his feet. “I forgot…” He trailed off, eyes growing bigger almost transforming into the puppy eyes he knew Zara couldn’t resist. “I like your company, besides I didn’t even see you at all yesterday since I was in classes then as soon as the day was over I was at work. You could’ve come at four in the morning and I would’ve woken up just to spend time with you.” He rambled slightly, before he was getting up to move so he can throw on some clothes. “Or we can go get something to eat then come back here to relax?” He questioned, throwing on his dark washed jeans and one of his random button up shirts the he’s sure is going to be left open, at least somewhat that is.

Tired hazel eyes watched the smaller girl, before he was kissing her back with a smile. He didn’t really care that she came over, it was something that always happened whether it’s him going over to her dorm or her coming here just so they can spend time together because sometimes their schedules aren’t always lined up. “Not busy nope, I just got in late last night from work.” He responded, placing his hands on her hips and sitting up to lean against his headboard. “I can make us breakfast or we can go out for it, the choice is yours baby girl.” He questioned, already feeling his stomach rumbling in need for food. Normally if he’s working late he’ll message her so she knows, that they might need to hang out later instead of early in the morning.

it was rare that the kids in his daycare had the opportunity to leave the building since it was easier to look after them if they were all in one space. but since the weather permitted, he and one of his coworkers rallied up the kids and took them to a local park. isaiah’s heart felt warm as he watched them play, joyous giggles filling the air. however, the mood declined when a child toppled over on their bike and into the other. while his coworker attended to the child, his attention was on the victim of the collision. “shit,” he mumbled, keeping his tone low so he wouldn’t get reprimanded for using foul language. “i’m sorry, i told her to be careful. are you okay?”

“ugh, these fish and chips are so good!” jaina exclaimed with satisfaction, she loved all of these british delicacies especially since she didn’t have them back home. “quick question though; why don’t you just call chips fries? they’re basically just thicker fries.” 

she couldn’t resist grinning at the other female as she looked her up and down, realizing just how relevant the subject had turned out to be. “oh, don’t get me wrong, you look great. it suits you, after all.” jana laughed softly at the baby spice comment, narrowing her eyes at the other. “you know .. i’m getting that VIBE from you, good job. you’ve succeeded. but tell me .. would you go back to bell bottoms? because we can’t be friends if the answer is yes. skinny jeans, i enjoy. but those flare-ass jeans just make my hips look wider than they need to.”

she laughed softly, nodding once before her expression fell thoughtful once more. “i’m wondering .. why business is so low, right now.” a frown settled its way onto her lips and she leaned her hip against one of the counters, arms crossing against her chest. “i suppose the decision between cupcake flavors isn’t going to save me if i go BANKRUPT, will it?” eyebrows furrowed, lore looked up at the other with a sigh. “oh, well. thank you for your opinion. i’m sorry to have taken up your time. maybe i’m scaring customers off with conversation, hm?” she attempted a smile at the other female. 

Alex let out a soft groan when he felt a small body landing on top of his back, but once he heard the familiar voice of the girl he called his girlfriend who before that was his best friend. As soon as he knew it wasn’t a burglar breaking in and trying to harm him, the dark haired male was burying his head into his pillows. Course he knew Zara wasn’t going to leave him alone till he woke up but he hoped she would, at least just for right now due to the fact that he didn’t come home till about 3 since the bar at work didn’t close till then. However, Alex still flipped over so he was laying on his back while she sat on his stomach and slowly opened his eyes to look up at her with a lazy grin. “Good morning, little miss. early bird. How are you on this bright morning and whatever can I help you with?” He questioned, his voice borderlining sarcastic while a hand was reaching up to rub his eyes so he can focus on her even though she was a bit blurry since his contacts weren’t in and his glasses weren’t near him to put them on. 

youthful features were contaminated by a sugary pase, speared all over their cheek as well as their nose as teeth devoured a cupcake they had found ( and in maxxie’s defense, it looked clean, so there was nothing to worry about. )  ❛ so like —– i found this cupcakerandomly like, it was on a bench, and i kinda assumed someone just left it there or didn’t want it and i ate it. ❜ they began, pausing briefly as discomfort made its way upon them. ❛ but darn, i ain’t feeling that good, mate. what if i’m like — fucked up or some shit. am i gonna die ?? ❜

guess what bitch is already bringing a new muse and it’s only been like a day before she applied? wowza it’s me !! who woulda thought ? anyway, yeah new muse i’m still struggling with a name but i’ll be for sure using leighton meester. ( god she’s such a fuckign goddess. )  i plan on having her a part of the royals subplot so that’s pretty kick ass i think. anyway just stay tuned for my new baby !!

“i know i’m not supposed to talk about the people that come into my office to talk to me about their shit, but .. the craziest thing happened to me, alright? and i just .. i have to SHARE it or i’m going to fuckin’ physically burst!” she’s practically bouncing on her toes, bright smile on her lips as she looks at the other expectantly. “well? aren’t you going to ask me?” 

“it’s a simple question.” she’s unsure of herself in this moment, jaw clenched and hands hanging loosely at her sides. a streak of flour on her cheek and the messy apron hanging around her neck are the only indicators that she’s in her zone right now. “red velvet or plain chocolate?” raising one of her hands to itch her nose, lorelai sighs softly in frustration. “i’m just having a hard time deciding exactly what the customers might like the best right now. and business isn’t exactly .. BLOOMING, right now.”