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@nextclass
#NEXTCLASSĀ isĀ aĀ selective,Ā semi-private,Ā multi-museĀ independentĀ roleplayĀ blogĀ forĀ reimaginedĀ canonĀ degrassiĀ characters and ocs.Ā minorsĀ doĀ notĀ interact.
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āof course you can. cāmon.ā smiling as she got to her feet raven gathered all of the extra bandages, stuffing them back into the first aid kit. āput this back under the bathroom sink.ā passing it off to zig as she headed towards the kitchen, hands found the door to the fridge. pulling it open to look inside. she had been locked in the studio the past couple of days which meant little time to cook anything but a ton of take out currently at their disposal. placing a few containers on the counter she quickly settled on just making them both a smorgasbord of sorts. popping a few things into the microwave she was soon piling everything on to an oversized serving dish.Ā āwe have some sushi, beef and broccoli from that really good chinese spot i told you about, some hot honey wings, fried rice, and three slices of cheese pizza.ā smiling as she named off everything, hands lifted the dish to sit it on the breakfast bar. turning away to grab two extra plates and some forks. āif you look in the fridge i think i have exactly two beers left. this isnāt screaming wifey material. but it'll do.ā
zig pushes off the counter, taking the first aid kit from her hands. ā yes, maāam, ā he mutters, tucking it back under the bathroom sink before trailing after her into the kitchen. he leans against the wall, watching raven rummage through the fridge and sort through leftover takeout, a small smile tugging at his lips at the domesticity of it all. he drifts closer, ending up right at her back as he peers over her shoulder, moving when she moves like a shadow. eventually he decides to make himself useful, piling sushi, wings, beef and broccoli, and fried rice onto plates. ā iāll let you have two slices of pizza since iām so nice, ā he says, sliding one slice onto his plate and two onto hers. definitely not because he already ate earlier. he grabs two beers from the fridge, setting them on the breakfast bar before immediately inhaling a hot honey wing. ā are you kidding? ā he says through a mouthful, shaking his head in disbelief as he looks at the spread, then back at her. ā this is peak wifey material. in fact, i want this exact meal at our wedding. fine dining. ā
ā”Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā šĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā open toĀ anyone ļ¾ katie matlin. she/her. reporter.Ā
āĀ soĀ youāreĀ theĀ parentĀ ofĀ theĀ littleĀ assholeĀ whoĀ pushedĀ myĀ daughterĀ downĀ duringĀ soccerĀ practiceĀ yesterdayĀ ?Ā iĀ seeĀ whereĀ theyĀ getĀ theirĀ lackĀ ofĀ mannersĀ from.Ā ā
JAEWONĀ Ā NARROWSĀ Ā HISĀ Ā EYESĀ Ā ANDĀ Ā COUNTSĀ Ā TOĀ Ā TENĀ Ā BACKWARDS;Ā Ā itĀ Ā calmsĀ Ā himĀ Ā downĀ Ā toĀ Ā haveĀ Ā somethingĀ Ā otherĀ Ā thanĀ Ā herĀ Ā voiceĀ Ā toĀ Ā focusĀ Ā on.Ā Ā still,Ā Ā heĀ Ā can'tĀ Ā helpĀ Ā theĀ Ā sighĀ Ā thatĀ Ā leavesĀ Ā hisĀ Ā lips.Ā Ā āĀ Ā Ā perhapsĀ Ā ifĀ Ā yourĀ Ā daughterĀ Ā wasn'tĀ Ā slowingĀ Ā downĀ Ā theĀ Ā wholeĀ Ā team,Ā Ā sheĀ Ā wouldn'tĀ Ā haveĀ Ā gottenĀ Ā pushed.Ā Ā everĀ Ā thoughtĀ Ā ofĀ Ā lookingĀ Ā inĀ Ā theĀ Ā mirrorĀ Ā ?Ā Ā āĀ Ā
itĀ Ā wasn'tĀ Ā likeĀ Ā yesolĀ Ā toĀ Ā expressĀ Ā suchĀ Ā animosity,Ā Ā butĀ Ā sinceĀ Ā herĀ Ā motherĀ Ā wasĀ Ā arrested,Ā Ā theĀ Ā tantrumsĀ Ā followedĀ Ā byĀ Ā desperateĀ Ā crisesĀ Ā ofĀ Ā cryingĀ Ā hadĀ Ā becomeĀ Ā frequent.Ā Ā howĀ Ā toĀ Ā explainĀ Ā toĀ Ā aĀ Ā childĀ Ā thatĀ Ā herĀ Ā motherĀ Ā wasĀ a Ā murderedĀ Ā ?Ā Ā thatĀ Ā sheĀ Ā wouldĀ Ā neverĀ Ā comeĀ Ā backĀ Ā ?Ā Ā he'dĀ Ā beenĀ Ā workingĀ Ā overtimeĀ Ā toĀ Ā containĀ Ā damagesĀ Ā toĀ Ā verna,Ā Ā butĀ Ā hisĀ Ā childĀ Ā wasĀ Ā aĀ Ā priority,Ā Ā andĀ Ā heĀ Ā supposedĀ Ā aĀ Ā betterĀ Ā jobĀ Ā shouldĀ Ā beĀ Ā done.Ā Ā āĀ Ā Ā i'llĀ Ā getĀ Ā herĀ Ā toĀ Ā apologize,Ā Ā happyĀ Ā ?Ā Ā Ā alsoĀ Ā wouldĀ Ā youĀ Ā likeĀ Ā someoneĀ Ā toĀ Ā callĀ Ā yourĀ Ā childĀ Ā aĀ Ā littleĀ Ā assholeĀ Ā ?Ā Ā ācauseĀ Ā iāmĀ Ā happyĀ Ā toĀ Ā showĀ Ā youĀ Ā howĀ Ā shittyĀ Ā itĀ Ā feels.Ā Ā ā
KATIEĀ Ā NARROWSĀ Ā HERĀ Ā EYES,Ā Ā mirroringĀ Ā theĀ Ā manāsĀ Ā expressionĀ Ā likeĀ Ā everything,Ā Ā evenĀ Ā this,Ā Ā isĀ Ā aĀ Ā competitionĀ Ā toĀ Ā her.Ā Ā āĀ Ā slowingĀ Ā downĀ Ā theĀ Ā wholeĀ Ā teamĀ Ā ?Ā Ā āĀ Ā sheĀ Ā letsĀ Ā outĀ Ā aĀ Ā humorlessĀ Ā laugh,Ā Ā handsĀ Ā landingĀ Ā onĀ Ā herĀ Ā hipsĀ Ā asĀ Ā sheĀ Ā pacesĀ Ā onceĀ Ā beforeĀ Ā stoppingĀ Ā directlyĀ Ā inĀ Ā frontĀ Ā ofĀ Ā himĀ Ā again.Ā Ā āĀ Ā myĀ Ā daughterĀ Ā isĀ Ā slowingĀ Ā downĀ Ā theĀ Ā teamĀ Ā ?Ā Ā yourĀ Ā kidĀ Ā doesnātĀ Ā evenĀ Ā knowĀ Ā whichĀ Ā goalĀ Ā toĀ Ā kickĀ Ā theĀ Ā ballĀ Ā intoĀ Ā !Ā Ā āĀ Ā herĀ Ā jawĀ Ā tightens.Ā Ā sheĀ Ā exhalesĀ Ā sharply,Ā Ā tryingĀ Ā (Ā Ā andĀ Ā failingĀ Ā )Ā Ā toĀ Ā reinĀ Ā inĀ Ā herĀ Ā temper.Ā Ā āĀ Ā youāreĀ Ā luckyĀ Ā mineĀ Ā didnātĀ Ā pushĀ Ā herĀ Ā back,Ā Ā becauseĀ Ā sheĀ Ā couldāve.Ā Ā āĀ
sheāsĀ Ā alwaysĀ Ā taughtĀ Ā alanisĀ Ā notĀ Ā toĀ Ā startĀ Ā fights,Ā Ā butĀ Ā sheāsĀ Ā neverĀ Ā toldĀ Ā herĀ Ā toĀ Ā loseĀ Ā themĀ Ā either.Ā Ā āĀ Ā no,Ā Ā iāmĀ Ā notĀ Ā happy.Ā Ā anĀ Ā apologyĀ Ā ?Ā Ā seriously?Ā Ā āĀ Ā sheĀ Ā rollsĀ Ā herĀ Ā eyes,Ā Ā unimpressed.Ā Ā āĀ Ā yeah,Ā Ā sheĀ Ā canĀ Ā apologize.Ā Ā butĀ Ā maybeĀ Ā youĀ Ā shouldĀ Ā lookĀ Ā intoĀ Ā someĀ Ā angerĀ Ā managementĀ Ā classesĀ Ā forĀ Ā yourĀ Ā kidĀ Ā beforeĀ Ā sheĀ Ā actuallyĀ Ā hurtsĀ Ā someone.Ā Ā āĀ Ā theĀ Ā thoughtĀ Ā ofĀ Ā alanisĀ Ā gettingĀ Ā hurtĀ Ā makesĀ Ā herĀ Ā bloodĀ Ā boilĀ Ā allĀ Ā overĀ Ā again.Ā Ā āĀ Ā oh,Ā Ā please.Ā Ā youĀ Ā thinkĀ Ā callingĀ Ā myĀ Ā daughterĀ Ā anĀ Ā assholeĀ Ā isĀ Ā enoughĀ Ā toĀ Ā hurtĀ Ā myĀ Ā feelingsĀ Ā ?Ā Ā sheāsĀ Ā notĀ Ā aĀ Ā littleĀ Ā whinyĀ Ā bitchĀ Ā likeĀ Ā you.Ā Ā weĀ Ā matlināsĀ Ā haveĀ Ā thickĀ Ā skin.Ā Ā ā
closed starter for: @nextclass muse: aurora achilli, 30s, teacher plot: aurora & y/m are rivals ( you can decide why ) & never got along. this encounter is just one more of their usual banter.
jaw Ā clenches Ā upon Ā catching Ā sight Ā of Ā opposite, Ā posture Ā straightening Ā as Ā eyes Ā sharpen Ā & Ā brows Ā knit. Ā it Ā irked Ā the Ā blonde Ā to Ā see Ā them Ā so Ā often, Ā a Ā hatred Ā so Ā profound Ā even Ā hell Ā wouldn't Ā know Ā what Ā to Ā do Ā with Ā it. Ā so Ā close, Ā they Ā are, Ā & Ā all Ā it Ā took Ā was Ā a Ā bump Ā of Ā shoulders Ā to Ā make Ā teacher Ā lose Ā temperament. Ā ā Ā well, Ā excuse Ā you Ā ! Ā ā Ā loud Ā were Ā her Ā words, Ā heel Ā stomping Ā floor Ā so Ā it's Ā clicking Ā sound Ā echoed Ā softly, Ā to Ā attest Ā her Ā presence. Ā ā Ā do Ā you Ā happen Ā to Ā not Ā watch Ā out Ā for Ā your Ā surrounding Ā ? Ā i Ā could've Ā fell Ā had Ā it Ā been Ā any Ā harsher Ā ! Ā ā
ā oops, ā says, not apologetic in the slightest. itās painfully obvious the shoulder check is intentional. ā youāre excused. ā breezes past ms. achilli like sheās in a race. everything is a competition. even walking down the halls requires longer strides, a faster pace, like the floor is a finish line she fully intends to cross first. halfway down the corridor, she glances back over her shoulder. ā i was watching where i was going. maybe you should try it sometime. ā own hand flies dramatically to her shoulder, fingers digging in as if sheās moments from collapse. ā you nearly broke it, ā she complains, milking the faux injury.
ā though it feels like that... i don't think this is worth you giving up! whether you realize it or not, em, you're an important person... you're my bestest friend... shit's not always going to be rainbows and butterflies, you just gotta look at life and say 'fuck you.ā. and push through anyway. ā bryce placed a hand on her shoulder.
esme usually detested people like bryce. donāt get her wrong, she loved him now, but when they first met, she couldnāt stand him. he plated too damn much. somewhere along the way, she realized sheād misjudged him, that underneath all of it he was actually kind of sweet in an annoying sibling type way. ā maybe iām just not good enough. ā the words slipped out before she could stop them. ā i took so much time off from dance, itās like everyoneās light years ahead of me. ā perfection had always mattered to her. she hated not being instantly good at something. dance used to come easily and now it felt like she was learning everything from scratch. ā trust me, i know things wonāt always be rainbows and butterflies. ā life had made that clear to her a long time ago. she leaned into his touch, there was a time she pretended affection disgusted her, but now she wasnāt afraid to admit she craved it. ā at this point, i donāt know if i want to keep pursuing this as a career. ā
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ā mierda !! suck it up. you are on your break and we need to talk. ā
ā yeah, iām on a break, and iām not about to waste it talking to you. ā
"i'm not here to talk. i'm here for coffee." fen tells her as he sits down in her section. he hates when they fight, he always tries to make it up to her even at the most inconvenient of times. "and to grovel if you'll let me."
ā yeah, because everyone knows the best place to get coffee is a steakhouse. ā she says with an eye roll, refusing to look at fen head on. she knows his m.o. by now and knows this is usually the part where she caves. staying mad at him never quite lasts, but sheās determined to make him sweat a little longer this time. ā iāll add on an extra gratuity fee if you sit here and whine. ā
"and i told you that i could just pay you to take the day off.", fiona obliviously whined, "and i don't understand how that even landed us in this argument in the first place." the point flying right over her rich head. she turned to see if anyone was looking at them making a scene. curls bouncing off her shoulder as she turned back to face marisol. "mar. i hate when we fight."
ā and i told you, you canāt pay me to be your little lapdog, fi. ā marisol countered. her frustration wasnāt solely at fiona. today little miss steaks had been jampacked, no room to breathe, no break between tables, and now this. ā youāre so out of touch with the real world. thatās why weāre fighting, ā she added, sliding the menu across the table. ā so if youāre not here to order something, you can get out. ā she deliberately ignored the comment about hating when they fought. she hated it too, but this time, she wasnāt going to be the one to apologize first.
CASSIDY SIGHED, LOOKING INTO MARISOL'S eyes. "i know, and i'm sorry. but i just couldn't let things sit how they were," she stated. that was just how cassie was raised: if you get in a fight with someone, you make it right (especially if said someone is a person you happen to care very much about). "look, you don't have to forgive me, or whatever, but... i just want things between us to be good again," she pleaded.
MARISOL SHOT CASSIDY A LOOK. not quite a full glare, but icy enough to make it clear she wasnāt over it and definitely wasnāt ready for a mature conversation, especially not in the middle of the lunch rush at little miss steaks. ā you still couldāve picked more convenient timing. ā she gestures with her chin toward the tray of orders she has balanced in one hand. ā if anything, this just makes me even more annoyed with you, buuut since youāre here, ā she reaches for a menu and hands it to her. ā you might as well order something. the lunch specialās going on. ā
ąŖāā“ closed starter for @rinesque ā”
wes had made a bet with his two best friends, dave and connor, over something completely trivial. just another tuesday in their friend group, honestly. apparently, they thought watching him suffer was peak comedy, because heād lost and now he was stuck going on a slew of blind date. inviting every date to the same restaurant was a choice, but it was familiar, and he liked familiarity. āĀ i promise this isnāt, like, a humiliation ritual or anything, ā he said to the waiter, who had a front-row seat to every single date crashing and burning, halfway through a bite of a loaded fry. technically his dateās order right before they decided he wasnāt worth their time and pulled the classic bathroom exit move. after one date stealing his wallet and another putting a dent in his bank account by ordering half the menu, this one barely hurt.Ā āĀ iām in a bet with my friends, ā he added, not sure why he felt the need to explain himself to them. he gestured to the fries. āĀ if you want free fries, help yourself. ā
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ąŖāā“ closed starter for @etxrnaleclipse ā”
blake didnāt usually spend his nights out on the town. he was a homebody through and through. most of his evenings were spent hunched over stacks of essays or half-watching the weakest link. if he went out at all, it was usually for an early morning run or a long hike to clear his head. but when his high school sweetheart reached out to catch up, he didnāt hesitate to accept the invitation. he arrived at the bar and recognized them immediately, despite the years that had slipped by between them. he crossed the room, a warm smile already on his mouth as he greeted them. āĀ hey, itās really good to see you. Ā ā
ąŖāā“ closed starter for @hotgums ā”
toby sat at the kitchen island, hunched over his laptop, lost in his work, when his roommateās voice cut in and popped the bubble he was buried in. he let them complain for a while before muttering, ā youāre such a brat. ā
ąŖāā“ closed starter for @influncers ā”
zigĀ Ā Ā isĀ Ā Ā broke,Ā Ā Ā likeĀ Ā Ā canātĀ Ā Ā evenĀ Ā Ā affordĀ Ā Ā toĀ Ā Ā payĀ Ā Ā attentionĀ Ā Ā typeĀ Ā Ā broke.Ā Ā Ā heĀ Ā Ā livesĀ Ā Ā offĀ Ā Ā whateverĀ Ā Ā shittyĀ Ā Ā leftoversĀ Ā Ā heĀ Ā Ā getsĀ Ā Ā fromĀ Ā Ā sizzlināĀ Ā Ā salās,Ā Ā Ā behindĀ Ā Ā onĀ Ā Ā rent,Ā Ā Ā spareĀ Ā Ā roomĀ Ā Ā sittingĀ Ā Ā emptyĀ Ā Ā sinceĀ Ā Ā hisĀ Ā Ā bestĀ Ā Ā friendĀ Ā Ā tinyĀ Ā Ā movedĀ Ā Ā out.Ā Ā Ā heāsĀ Ā Ā beenĀ Ā Ā tooĀ Ā Ā lazyĀ Ā Ā toĀ Ā Ā listĀ Ā Ā it,Ā Ā Ā butĀ Ā Ā aĀ Ā Ā lateĀ Ā Ā rentĀ Ā Ā noticeĀ Ā Ā tapedĀ Ā Ā toĀ Ā Ā hisĀ Ā Ā doorĀ Ā Ā finallyĀ Ā Ā getsĀ Ā Ā himĀ Ā Ā offĀ Ā Ā hisĀ Ā Ā assĀ Ā Ā andĀ Ā Ā postingĀ Ā Ā fliersĀ Ā Ā onĀ Ā Ā theĀ Ā Ā street.Ā Ā Ā theĀ Ā Ā newĀ Ā Ā roommateĀ Ā Ā situationĀ Ā Ā isĀ Ā Ā fineĀ Ā Ā atĀ Ā Ā first.Ā Ā Ā theyĀ Ā Ā mostlyĀ Ā Ā passĀ Ā Ā eachĀ Ā Ā otherĀ Ā Ā inĀ Ā Ā theĀ Ā Ā hallway,Ā Ā Ā parallelĀ Ā Ā lives.Ā Ā Ā zigāsĀ Ā Ā stuckĀ Ā Ā inĀ Ā Ā hisĀ Ā Ā ways.Ā Ā Ā slobby,Ā Ā Ā smokesĀ Ā Ā soĀ Ā Ā muchĀ Ā Ā weedĀ Ā Ā theĀ Ā Ā fireĀ Ā Ā alarmĀ Ā Ā goesĀ Ā Ā offĀ Ā Ā sometimes,Ā Ā Ā bringsĀ Ā Ā girlsĀ Ā Ā andĀ Ā Ā guysĀ Ā Ā homeĀ Ā Ā andĀ Ā Ā bangsĀ Ā Ā loudĀ Ā Ā likeĀ Ā Ā heāsĀ Ā Ā theĀ Ā Ā onlyĀ Ā Ā oneĀ Ā Ā whoĀ Ā Ā livesĀ Ā Ā inĀ Ā Ā theĀ Ā Ā entireĀ Ā Ā building.Ā Ā Ā thereĀ Ā Ā areĀ Ā Ā goodĀ Ā Ā momentsĀ Ā Ā too.Ā Ā Ā movieĀ Ā Ā nights,Ā Ā Ā makingĀ Ā Ā shittyĀ Ā Ā cookiesĀ Ā Ā duringĀ Ā Ā theĀ Ā Ā holidays,Ā Ā Ā gettingĀ Ā Ā closerĀ Ā Ā withoutĀ Ā Ā reallyĀ Ā Ā noticingĀ Ā Ā it.Ā Ā Ā oneĀ Ā Ā nightĀ Ā Ā heāsĀ Ā Ā partyingĀ Ā Ā hardĀ Ā Ā atĀ Ā Ā aĀ Ā Ā bar,Ā Ā Ā shitfaced,Ā Ā Ā drinkingĀ Ā Ā likeĀ Ā Ā heĀ Ā Ā canĀ Ā Ā affordĀ Ā Ā theĀ Ā Ā tabĀ Ā Ā heāsĀ Ā Ā rackedĀ Ā Ā up.Ā Ā Ā theĀ Ā Ā bartenderĀ Ā Ā cutsĀ Ā Ā himĀ Ā Ā off.Ā Ā Ā heĀ Ā Ā canĀ Ā Ā barelyĀ Ā Ā rememberĀ Ā Ā hisĀ Ā Ā ownĀ Ā Ā nameĀ Ā Ā letĀ Ā Ā aloneĀ Ā Ā operateĀ Ā Ā hisĀ Ā Ā ownĀ Ā Ā phone,Ā Ā Ā soĀ Ā Ā heĀ Ā Ā handsĀ Ā Ā hisĀ Ā Ā phoneĀ Ā Ā toĀ Ā Ā someoneĀ Ā Ā andĀ Ā Ā hasĀ Ā Ā themĀ Ā Ā callĀ Ā Ā hisĀ Ā Ā roommateĀ Ā Ā toĀ Ā Ā comeĀ Ā Ā getĀ Ā Ā him.Ā Ā Ā whenĀ Ā Ā theyĀ Ā Ā arrive,Ā Ā Ā zigĀ Ā Ā stumblesĀ Ā Ā forwardĀ Ā Ā andĀ Ā Ā pullsĀ Ā Ā themĀ Ā Ā intoĀ Ā Ā aĀ Ā Ā bearĀ Ā Ā hug. ā youĀ Ā Ā came,Ā Ā Ā āĀ Ā Ā heĀ Ā Ā slurs,Ā Ā Ā whinyĀ Ā Ā andĀ Ā Ā grateful. ā myĀ Ā Ā savior.Ā Ā Ā ā
ąŖāā“ closed starter for @desireher ā”
ā i just think this is an excuse for you to kiss me. ā manny giggles, failing to suppress the smile tugging at her lips. her breath ghosts over theirs, before she closes the distance and steals another kiss. one hand slides into their hair, while the other settles on their thigh, tugging their leg closer. ā you donāt need practice. ā she murmurs as her lips trail from theirs to the curve of their jaw, pressing a kiss there before drifting to their neck. ā youāre already a pro. ā
ąŖāā“ closed starter for @honcydaze ā”
theyād been friends their whole lives. their lives so intertwined it was impossible to separate where one ended and the other began. by six, sheād announced ( completely serious ) that they were going to get married one day. it was the kind of friendship that their parents assumed would turn into something more and it did. dating came naturally. they were high school sweethearts all four years. then the end of senior year came and everything fell apart. their plans for the future didnāt align. casey didnāt want to be tied down by the limits of a small town. she wanted to go to school in a big city far away. the breakup was messy. it had been years since sheād left. she didnāt come back for holidays. didnāt come back at all. until now. she was back for her sisterās wedding. one she and her ex were both part of. she didnāt want to make the weekend about herself, told herself she could handle it. sheād managed to avoid them so far. narrowly. until the bachelorette party. there was no escaping this. her sister wasnāt flashy, didnāt want clubs or strippers, just an intimate dinner. the entire bridal party sat around a long table, and of course, her chair was right next to her exās. she kept her eyes on her plate, focused on eating, pretending the proximity didnāt make her uncomfortable. she almost made it through in silence, but sheād never been good at mincing her words. she finally looked over and said, ā are you not going to speak to me the whole weekend ? ā
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ąŖāā“ closed starter for @7mplications ā”
toby doesnāt know when their relationship shifted from merely acquaintances to this. whatever this even is. it isnāt high school anymore, where social castes seem to define everything, but even he can admit they make an odd pair. heās a nerd who spends his free time playing dungeons & dragons and speedcubing and theyāre way cooler. glaringly so, at least on the surface. he tries to fight it at first, too stubborn to admit he actually enjoys their company, but it becomes impossible to deny. somewhere along the way, they fall into a pattern of ā friend ā dates. movies, bowling, late-night coffee runs. theyāre oddly secretive about it. he isnāt sure if heās keeping them separate from his other friends because he knows they wouldnāt get it or because he likes this version of them too much to share. maybe itās a combination of both. right now, theyāre in the middle of one of their movie nights, something that somehow became routine without ever being planned, and it hits him that what he feels might not be strictly platonic anymore. which is ridiculous because the realization comes in the middle of shrek 2 of all movies, right as shrek and fiona are on their honeymoon, counting crowsā accidentally in love playing in the background. he shifts on the couch, suddenly hyperaware of how close theyāre sitting, clears his throat, and blurts out, ā this soundtrack has no right to go this hard. ā
closed starter for @nextclass
" fuck, " the word leaves her before she is even remotely aware of it entering their mind. " this . . . this is, wow, this is really sweet. thank you. you know, i just have got a lot going and i ā um . . . i don't know if i can accept this. "
fionaāsĀ smileĀ faltersĀ theĀ momentĀ theĀ expletiveĀ slipsĀ fromĀ freyaāsĀ lips.Ā theĀ handĀ holdingĀ theĀ giftĀ bagĀ lowersĀ withĀ it.Ā āĀ whatĀ doĀ youĀ meanĀ youĀ canātĀ acceptĀ itĀ ?Ā āĀ sheĀ isnātĀ offended,Ā notĀ exactly,Ā justĀ a littleĀ thrown.Ā giftĀ givingĀ hasĀ alwaysĀ beenĀ herĀ loveĀ language. beingĀ theĀ daughterĀ ofĀ aĀ diplomat,Ā affectionĀ inĀ herĀ worldĀ arrivesĀ wrappedĀ inĀ ribbonsĀ andĀ bows. āĀ itāsĀ aĀ gift,Ā āĀ fionaĀ continues,Ā browsĀ knitting togetherĀ asĀ they nudgeĀ theĀ bagĀ forwardĀ again.Ā āĀ youĀ canātĀ justĀ giveĀ aĀ giftĀ back. that defeats the purpose.Ā ā
