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@noteric
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â  abrupt .  kiss  my  muse  out  of  the  blue . @notericââ
â god.. youâre so confusing ! one minute you want to hang out with me, another and youâre pushing me away. just because youâre scared of my brother doesnât mea-  â and sheâs cut off by the abrupt action. oh. it stuns her. one minute theyâre arguing, another moment and his mouth is on hers. her pale cheeks canât help but fluster into a slightly darker shade, her lids falling shut as she sinks in the moment that had caught her off guard, but caused her heart to rapidly beat faster. he pulls away and sunny almost follows his lips, desperate to hold on to the moment. eyes flicker open to stare up at him, and her lips canât help but tighten into a satisfied small smile.  â i knew you liked me too. â
eric ;
he couldnât take it anymore. ever since eric had found out about sunnyâs date with colin and the possibility of her genuinely liking the guy, their bickering was never-ending. heâd bump into sunny ( which was often since the popwellâs had become a second home ) and instantly be irritated as he was reminded of sunny and colin. now was no different... except that eric had kissed her. god, heâd been wanting to do that for ages. he pulls himself away from her, and for a split second he doesnât think about the many ways zac would kill him if he found out. âof course i fucking like you.â eric grumbles, eyes rolling at the sight of her cheeky grin. it was cute, adorable even. âzac canât know about this.â
popwellsâ:
â  amplify .  turn  up  the  music  in  the  car. @notericââ
his fingers bring his cigarette to his lips, taking a small inhale as his feet prop up against the dashboard.  â dude, you drive like my grandma.  â  zac chaffs the other as he blows out his smoke. lightheartedly, of course. eric was probably zacâs only friend. he flicks his cigarette out the window, head turning to face the other who seemed to turn up the radio in response, causing a cocky grin to spread on zacs features.
eric ;
the boy scoffs, keeping his eyes focused on the road. it was a shame the music couldnât slap the grin off of zacâs face. the money heâd pay... âah, so even your grandmaâs a better driver than you.â eric responds. there was a reason eric was the one driving right now.Â
popwellsâ:
sunny figured zac would be bitter if he found out she was going to the party while he couldnât. which is why she was quick and sneaky slipping out of the house. not only would he be bitter, but probably skeptical that she was going with eric. despite him being friends with the popwells, sunnys massive  crush on her brothers friend wasnât a huge secret. gasping in faux pain, sunny points her finger at him.  â  hey. donât diss my favorite pjâs. youâre just jealous you donât have your own pair. â the blonde teases, opening the passenger door before slipping in.  â oh.. thank you. and thank you for inviting me. i know you probably would prefer zacâs company, but.. iâll try to be equally as fun. â
eric ;
âno need to try and live up to impossible standards,â eric quips. he was joking, obviously. heâs been around the popwells long enough to know how different the two were that comparing the siblings in any way was like equating country music to rock. besides, there was an attraction to a certain sunny popwell that would make the comparisons heavily biased. eric starts the car, backs out of the popwellâs driveway, and drives in the direction of their destination. their destination? one of the bigger houses around toronto, which meant the occasion would attract more than just the typical lakehurst crowd. eric pulls into the neighbourhood and parks his car as close as he could to the house. âalright, before we go in there, i figured iâd put down some ground rules for olâ zacâs sake. donât drink the punch or eat the chips. it tastes like swamp water and the chips are stale as hell. and if shit hits the fan and the cops show up, meet me at that big tree with the rope swing we passed. got it?â
amplify /from craig
"listen, i know youâre mister hot-shot-guitar-man at degrassi, but that does not mean youâre entitled to blasting your shitty music.â eric says, reaching forward to turn the dial back down. the merge of lakehurst and degrassi wasnât ideal, but it did garner some new colleagues.Â

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lean ( from sunny ! )
as someone who prided themselves in going to ( almost ) every party and witnessed everything from chuck jumping off a roof to seeing a kid from degrassi ( jp, he thinks ) streaking across the neighbourhood with nothing but two red solo cups strapped onto his head, eric never would have imagined to see the day that little miss sunny popwell would be leaning against him drunk at a party. âi take it you had fun?â eric shakes his head, biting back a laugh. âalright, letâs go find your brother. come on,â he urges, wrapping an arm around the girl.
đđđđ  &  đđđđ đđđđđ đđđđđđđ   (a  series  of nonverbal prompts .  mature themes present ,  â my â muse belongs to the one who posted the meme - send  â + REVERSE â  to reverse the prompts .)
â   đ .  GENERAL
â  hush .  raise a finger in a gesture to silence my muse . â  sit .  gesture for my muse to sit down . â  door .  hold a door open for my muse . â  tap .  tap my muse on the shoulder to garner their attention . â  hunger .  give my muse something to eat / drink . â  cook .  present my muse with home - cooked food . â  brush .  work a brush / comb through my museâs hair . â  read .  silently read a book alongside my muse . â  hand .  hold out a hand for my muse to take . â  dressed .  help my muse put on an article of clothing . â  note .  give my muse a note saying :  [ content ] . â  amplify .  turn up the music in the car .
â Â Â đđ . Â Â ANGST
â  patch .  help my muse patch up a wound . â  night terrors .  hold my muse after they wake up from a nightmare . â  company .  silently sit with my muse to comfort them. â  hospital .  my muse is told that yours is in the hospital . â  revelation .  show my muse evidence of a lie they told . â  indulge .  find my muse drinking to cope . â  downfall .  find my muse collapsed on the ground . â  console .  comfort my muse as they cry . â  nurse .  give my muse company in the hospital .
â Â Â đđ . Â Â AFFECTIONATE
â  wink .  wink at my muse . â  wrap .  wrap an arm around my museâs [ shoulders / waist ] . â  caress .  gently caress my museâs face . â  tousle .  mess playfully with my museâs hair . â  chest .  place your head on my museâs chest .  â  comb .  comb fingers through my museâs hair . â  grasp .  run to my muse & jump into their arms . â  lean .  lean on my museâs shoulder . â  tender .  kiss my muse on the [ forehead / cheek / nose ] . â  abrupt .  kiss my muse out of the blue . â  chaste .  chastely kiss my muse . â  good morning .  kiss my muse the morning after . â  volumes .  gaze at my muse in a way that silently says  âi love youâ .
â   đđđ .  VIOLENT
â  strike .  [ slap / punch ] my muse in the face . â  gun .  wield a gun at my muse . â  twist .  twist my museâs arm behind their back . â  throttle .  aggressively wrap your hands around my museâs throat . â  parch .  burn my muse with a hot object . â  take down .  forcefully bring my muse to the ground . â  gouge .  wield a sharp object at my muse . â shunt .  shove my muse backwards . â stickup .  yell at my muse to put their hands in the air. â shoot .  [ fatally / non-fatally ]  shoot my muse . â stab .  stab my muse with a [ knife / other object ].
â   đđ .  NSFW
â  surprise .  send an unexpected nsfw image to my muse . â  pin .  push my muse against a [ wall, table, other ] . â  go down .  go down on my muse . â  choke .  intimately  wrap  your  hands  around  my  museâs  throat . â  belt loops .  pull my muse closer by their belt loops . â  skinny dipping .  go skinny dipping with my muse . â  rip .  tear a piece of clothing from my museâs body . â  mark .  leave a mark on my museâs body [ specify where ] .
popwellsâ:
itâs like a slap in the face every time he rejects her. it makes her chin wobble but sunny holds her ground surprisingly well.  â fine. youâre right. iâm being stupid because iâm wasting my time on you and not spending it with colin. you know what? i will have fun. like.. a lot of fun.  â she remarks, tightening her lips together before she shrugs a shoulder.  â we might even share a freaking popcorn.  â
eric ;
with a scoff and a shake of his head, eric signals the end of the conversation, as well as any interest he had in pursuing any future conversations. the attraction he had for her was unspoken, implied. he enjoyed toying with her. it gave him something to do on a rainy day. it didnât mean anything else up until now. but eric couldnât admit that â zac would kill him. âcool. make sure you wash your hands, wear protection, the whole shebang.âÂ
popwellsâ:
â okay, okay. yes, of course iâll come with. â she replies maybe a little too cheerfully as she scoots her self up and off her bed and towards her door. â iâll be down in a jiffy. â a jiffy? seriously sunny, get it together. mortified by her choice of words, sheâs slamming the door in his face and turning to her closet. what to wear, what to wear. settles on a cute skirt and long sleeve top. nothing too flashy, but cute enough to hopefully stand out just enough to capture the eyes of who she wants. lucky for her genes, her sandy hair is the perfect type of messy, so all she does next is apply subtle lip gloss, pull on her flats and head out the door. â sorry i took maybe six minutes. i didnât know what to wear because i have no idea what kind of party weâre going to. outside? inside? birthday, slumber? â
eric ;
there was no time to fully react to sunnyâs choice of words before a door slammed into his face. jiffy. if it had been anyone else, eric probably wouldnât have found it so endearing. he waits outside, his back leaning up against his car. eric should be annoyed that zac couldnât make it tonight ( as the two wreaked havoc anywhere they went ). yet, surprisingly, he wasnât. he figures dragging the other popwell out would be equally as fun, if not more considering the change of company. his brows raise as sunny emerges from the house. she cleaned up nicely despite the ridiculous timeframe he gave her. âanything was better than â what were they? those yellow pjs with sunflowers on them?â eric muses, unlocking his car. he nods over to the passenger side before adding, âyou look great.â
â alright, get dressed. youâre my plus one tonight. "  demanded @notericâ
â um, what ?  â she asks, eyes lifting from her textbook and towards eric stood by her door. of course she had heard about the party tonight, it was all zac talked about. until he caught the flu. that didnât stop him from wanting to go, but what grandma said, goes. for sunny ? not really sunnyâs thing. so, head canât help but tilt in curiosity.  â zac  canât go, so i wasnâtâŚÂ really planning on going either  â  a pause, and sunny has to resist the dumb smile thatâs itching to appear on her features.. because he had invited her.  â wouldnât you wanna take someone else ?  â
eric ;
âyou heard me,â eric confirms. he straightens out his leather jacket and checks his phone for the time. he wasnât the type of person concerned by tardiness, but heâd be damned if he missed out on all the quality beverages. âokay, well, change of plans. iâm giving you five minutes to throw something on and then to meet me outside.â he instructs. at sunnyâs question, he sighs. of course eric wanted to take her, it was why he asked, wasnât it? but he was getting impatient and he couldnât be bothered to entertain the question. âare you coming with me or not?â

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popwellsâ:
â kind of like how youâre back tracking on your i donât care act ? â he was really driving her nuts with his conflicting attitude towards her that seemed to change everyday. lips curl into a frown as her brows soften in his direction. â  donât  do  that.  donât  make  me  feel  stupid  because  youâre  the  one  thatâs  confusing. we both know whatâs really going on here, and if you arenât going  to step up and admit it, butt out of my personal life. â
eric ;
ânah, i really donât care.â he reaffirms with a shake of his head. eric blinks, his arms crossing over his chest. if sunny was referring to what he thought she was talking about... ânothingâs going on here, so whatever stupidity youâre feeling right now is on you.â eric interjects, shutting down her ridiculous theory ( that really wasnât that ridiculous ). âwhatever. have fun on your date.â
@noteric / continued
his insistence on always disagreeing with her had begun to make her blood boil, but she remains quiet, contemplating over her words. âi think you just like to fight,â she decided, arms folding over her chest as she leans back, further from him. âi was thinking more of a quarter, but a pretty quarter, like georgiaâs quarter. and i get to be the prettyt side of the quarter,â
eric ;
âfighting? whoâs fighting? not me.â eric muses, his brows raising slightly. he sensed he was beginning to annoy the girl, and he bites back a smile. call him twisted, but annoying auggie was extremely entertaining. âa quarter works. iâve always wanted to push you into a vending machine in exchange for some snacks.â
@noteric / continued
ever since her mother came back into the picture, this had become a regular thing for the family. her dad and uncle looked bored, she was bored. she hated being here. the only slight benefit was eric, as she had gotten rather accustomed to being around the boy. chin rests on his shoulder while she surveys the crowd of elderly folk.
âthis is miserable,â she decides, nose scrunching at his comment, âstop complaining, and just deal with it. iâm hoping that the more we look like a couple, the less weâll have to come here.â
eric ;
eyes rolling at her response, eric âjust deals with itâ. heâs familiar with her now that heâs learned to choose his battles. besides, auggie had a point. their parents were high-class meddlers and the two would have to be stupid to not realize why their seats were not reserved with their respective families. eric not shaking her off had nothing to do with the fact that he secretly enjoyed it. nope. âright. because as soon as we start looking like a couple, theyâll just let us run off and out of their sight, as if they arenât obsessed with the idea of seeing us together.â he says dryly.
popwellsâ:
â i said maybe. and iâm not settling. itâs a movie, not a wedding.  â she huffs, shaking her head. god, eric was so stubborn.  â you know.. for someone who claims they donât care, you have a weird way of acting like it.. are you sure thereâs no other reason  on why youâre so worked up about this ?  â
eric ;
âyouâre back-tracking now.â eric points out. his back straightens and he lets out a breath of annoyance. sunny was so quick to pry. âare you feeling well, sun? you seem to be hallucinating. not sure whatâs-his-nameâll want to go to the movies if youâre that sick.â
popwellsâ:
ouch. why did that make her stomach twist ? god, he was confusing.  â donât interrogate my relationships then.  â sunny responds, her voice now in a more softer tone. then, her brows knit together.  â it wasnât that quick. and even if it was, so what ? maybe iâm just glad somebody finally made a move. maybe iâm tired of waiting and being alone.  â
eric ;
eric scoffs and his eyes roll. sunny was so damn dramatic. he wonders why he bothers to converse with her as much as he did. âso... you admit to settling for the first person that finally made a move.â he says slowly. âthe bar is in hell.â

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