☾ we’re in earth-616, love.

lydia: -incoming facetime call-

lydia: ball? boring? [she props her phone up against the laptop and rests her chin in one hand] never thought i'd see the day. though i've got a few swim tapes you might find more exciting.

who are your charries quarantined with and how close are they to committing murder? 

fairwood:

amelia + jason - domestic bliss, this is their dream come true noah - delivering food to front porch’s around town, still a stand up guy doing what he think’s best liana + lucas - scrabble tournaments have resulted in taped lines being placed around their apartment to tell who’s allowed where (until lucas throws her over his shoulder and says enough is enough) ben - drinking alone, in his apartment oliver - invited peter over and they’re continuing their bromance (it’s official) eloise + james - she’s discovered the joys of onlyfans and james is her official camera man jack + gemma - marathoning the entire marvel cinematic universe, star wars cinematic universe + all related animated series (gemma is threatening to jump off their roof) cassidy + axton - a sin cave has been made in their apartment

tree hill:

jude - drake is on loop, drowning his sorrows over a capri sun, staring at photos of sawyer longingly laney + davis - this is after his wedding? they’re hiding out together making up for lost time cam - at home, watching basketball tape, blogging, texting lydia and wishing he had quarantined with her casey + dionne - totally banging by now, probably binge watching the office lily + logan - she snuck out to see him, thinking she could head home before nathan woke up but surprise! a town-wide lockdown and now she’s stuck (i mean, happily) in his apartment

northshore:

okay but hear me out... i imagine everyone (sofia, annie, bellamy, anthony, ryan, nate + garrett) quarantining together because it’s what we need right now

evenwood:

nic + remi - he’s still lusting over her from across the room, it’s a shit show honestly. he’s gonna die (and not from corona) penny + loren (and emily) - started off with penny with emily, after loren had to rush to the hospital and penny was the only one around, and ended up with one super awkward lock in situation where penny really only talks to emily and loren broods from across the living room

etc (for shits and giggles):

lydia: you busy?

lydia: pepperdine emails are supposed to go out today and i haven't gotten anything. i need a distraction from my inbox.

lydia: facetime?

cameron: sure, i could use a distraction too

standing in front of emmy, james took a deep breath. he knew the confession he was about to make would change everything. “i’m.. in love with you, emmy – you gotta believe me when i say that.. but there’s something i’ve been keeping from you and until i get it off my chest, i know those words won’t hold the same weight.” his expression darken, before he continued. “it wasn’t a coincidence we kept ending up at the same places, in the beginning.. i know it seemed too good to be true and i never planned on it going this far before i told you the truth, i swear. i.. don’t know if you heard about the accident, that happened over christmas break two years back? it was the last night of exams, the roads were slick with snow.. i was..” he couldn’t look at her any longer, his eyes dropping to the ground between their feet. 

she stood in front of the dinner, a blank expression painted across her features, for what felt like hours – she was almost certain the closed sign was mocking her at this point. she had definitely witnessed it lean across the glass and whisper to the diner hours on display how pathetic she looked. and sure, maybe she was looking a bit pathetic.. standing in front of a diner her ex boyfriend was staying at, in the middle of the night, her pregnant belly swollen three times it’s regular size but rory couldn’t hold this confession inside her any longer.

her feelings for jess had been weighing her down for years and despite the fact that they could never seem to get it right.. now, more than ever, she knew they had to try and that started with her being honest.. with him, and herself.

isolating with the one woman you were doing your damn near best to stay a good distance away from–for your own sanity as well as her own–was a stupid, ill advised idea and nic was slowly realizing that. at first, it seemed almost too perfect – the ideal situation. the mere fact that he was forced to stay, at least, 6 feet away from her at all times was the excuse he’d longed for for years. though as the hours blended together, and nights blurred into days, he began to feel the weight of what they were doing – the intimacy of being so close to someone, and not being able to touch them. 

nic had assumed he’d memoized remi in just about every way he could over the years, but he’d truly had no idea just how well he could know her body until now – it was driving him crazy.

the uneasy feeling had taken a turn for the worst and he simply couldn’t bit his tongue any longer, not when she was sitting right there.. in nothing but an oversized tee shirt, lounging around like an angel sent down from heaven on a direct mission to send him straight to hell. 

after tapping his foot and shifting in his spot for what had to be hours, the man’s mouth fell open and he began to blurt out something before he could stop himself.