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rymndmtzgr:
“Are you actually this excited about Ancient Roman history?” Raymond asked, smirking as he turned to face them. “Or is there another reason you’re here twenty minutes early?”
“Why couldn’t I be excited? The romans did a lot.” Brooke sits back in her seat, looking over at the other. “But this is also my extra credit. And I really want to make a good impression.”
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caraholliday:
Finding herself outside on one of the chilliest nights of the winter season so far, Cara pulled her jacket tighter around her small frame. She couldn’t just go back to her dorm and go to sleep, not when she knew that something or someone was in danger. It wasn’t like her to CARE so much, but in a new town, with new people, Cara had a chance to form her own reputation. A better one than the one she had made for herself back in London — at least.
Spotting someone a few paces up ahead, Cara took careful steps towards them, the snow crunching softly beneath her boots. They had no reason to be out stalking in the night, but realistically, neither did she. “Hey… why are you out here - it’s so late?” She asked, mostly thankful for the company, even it if was brief. The uneasy feeling that washed over her could easily be swept away by a friend.
“It’s freezing — you should get inside.”
Brooke needed a walk. She was tired, and sluggish, and her coat didn’t provide as much warmth as she would’ve liked. But she was glad to have the forethought to bring it in the first place. Un-fastening and re-fastening the buttons tighter around herself, looking around the snow. It was beautiful, she had to admit that. She hopes she gets to share it with Alexis tomorrow, during the normative waking hours of the human race. When she hears another’s footsteps indent the snow, and address her, she turns around. Greeting the other with a smile to combat the cold of the outside weather. “I don’t know. I guess I couldn’t sleep. And the snow is so beautiful at night.” She pauses at the other’s suggestion, her hands moving into her pockets. “Only if you do first. I have a coat.”
rorymitchell:
Since her arrival at the school, Rory had made it her mission to find something distracting during the semester. Her studies weren’t anything to brag about, but her scores weren’t anything she was fretting. And, with regular visits to the counselor’s office, she was at least attempting to overcome her mental illness.
So, of course the girl had found refuge in the STUDENTS of Briarcliff. On this particular evening, she was on the couch in the common room, making herself familiar with a mouth she hadn’t met before. At least, she was until she managed to fall down to the floor. Sitting up, embarrassment flushing across her pink cheeks, she frowned. “You don’t have to STARE, you know.” She grumbled, pushing herself back onto her feet.
Truthfully, Brooke hadn’t meant to catch the ordeal. She was a taken woman now, and proud of it. Even if those two phrases would have previously been oxymoronic to one another. But Salem isn’t in their dorm room, and Alexis is working, and she’s desperate for human company. As ridiculous as that may sound. And she had thought the common room was a viable option. She wasn’t expecting to interrupt anyone’s fun. Or cracking a smile, and almost allowing a small laugh to pass, as she notices one of the two bodies end up on the floor. She has to admit, it’s an amusing sight. “Woah! Sorry. Didn’t know you two would be - using that couch. And the floor clearly.”
caraholliday:
“Can I get your opinion on something?” Cara asked the person closest to her in the library, swinging her laptop around to face them. “I registered too late to have a room on-campus. So… I’m testing the waters with Craigslist… I need help finding a roommate that won’t potentially kill me and sell my organs for money.”
Looking up at the laptop screen, and then the girl beside her as the topic stimulates a laugh. “Craigslist is only good for two things dude; couches and potential organ harvesters.” She pauses as she glances over the screen, and the listings. “What about - finding someone on campus who doesn’t have a roommate and paying them rent?”
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the most wonderful time of the year 🎄 brexis
alexisthatshit:
The act of kissing someone is amazing. But when you’re kissing the person that you love - the person that makes your heart STOP with one word, or makes it beat TEN TIMES faster just being in the same room with them, the person that makes your world stop spinning for a few second because of the complements being thrown at you, KISSING the person that feels like H O M E is something not even any word in the dictionary could ever define. It was how she felt whenever their lips touched. And explosion of some type of sensation that does not feel humanly possible but it is.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get used to that.” Hearing the person that she gave her heart to ( and knowing that person will do everything in that will power to protect it ) say that she loves you, and the thought of being wanted, not just by what she has or can give, but for you she is, is something Alexis might never get used to. But she’s willing to try. Because Brooke makes her WANT to take a leap faith. She’s willing to take a bullet from a loaded gun called being in love straight to her head if it means she gets to experience this with Brooke.
She watches as the lights dance along as if they could sense the happiness the room bares. She couldn’t remember the last time she felt an overpower feeling of joy during this time of the year. But, of course, that was made possible by the girl standing beside her. With her finger tucked under her girlfriend’s chin, motions the younger brunette’s head to the side, wanting to stare at those amber irises. “I promise,” lips ghosting whispers, pale fingers brushing the soft skin of her cheeks, “To love you with ever love I can give. Give you the love you deserve.” She ends it with a kiss, accompanied by a hum, she pulls away, “Thank you for making me happy.”
Alexis is better with words than she is clearly, as Brooke flounders for her words and allows herself to be absorbed in how overwhelmed she feels. With Alexis’ hands, and lips and arms and words and brain and soul and body - she’s speechless in their usual game of cat and mouse. She’s allowing herself to FEEL. She’s feeling despite how feeling could hurt and has hurt in the past and she’s feeling even though she hasn’t in a long time. She wants to savour feeling. A nod of understanding at Alexis’ first statement follows, watching the flicker of the lights illuminate the walls. Their faint glow transcending the walls into their room. A warm light against their warm bodies and warm hearts and warmth. Against how good they feel. She has a mind to keep them up all year long as a reminder of their WARMTH. Because she’s been cold for so long. Alexis’ romanticism thrills and surprises and enlivens her. Different layers, versions of the girl she loves, and she’ll keep uncovering them with renewed vigour everyday. Her gaze is drawn away from observing the warm, flickering lights to her girlfriend’s face. Her breath hitches when Alexis’ breath pans over her face, over her lips. Stationary in her anticipation. “I’ll love you. I’ll climb up ten flights of stairs at 3AM to love you.” She melts into the kiss, and it shows. She hasn’t been this happy in a long time. “Thank you for letting me. And your project is beautiful.”
nyx-weber:
“Oh you found my little hideout,thought I was the only one I knew about this place”
“I kind of literally stumbled across it a while ago. It’s always quiet, so sometimes I come here and get some work done. I can go if you want?”
carrie-schnee:
“I get that a lot people think I’m way younger than I really am”
“Not the worst thing in the world. I wouldn’t go younger than like eighteen though.”
ivyxknight:
“Everyone always says, new year new me…but I kinda like the old me so I hope you weren’t hoping for anything ew.” She chimed with a light grin. “Anyways how was the holidays, what did I miss?”
“Honestly, if we had to change every year we’d never been the same person. We would never have a sense of identity - which is weird to think about. I guess we can be old versions of ourselves together.” Brooke replied with a slight shrug and a smile. Clearly in a good mood. “Nothing much - I wasn’t really paying attention to much. I was kind of in my own bubble with - my girlfriend.” It still makes her smile. “How were yours?”
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justarunawaypoet:
Lionel seemed almost perplexed as he stared at the book that was in his lap. In one hand was a pen while the other was dragged through his blond hair. He seemed to almost hum something inaudible out loud. That was until the source of confusion was finally verbalized. “ What the hell rhymes with Presumptous? “ the boy asked.
“Presumptuous? Of all in the words English, you’re going with that one?” Brooke leans back in her chair regardless, seemingly considering the question. “Scrumptious? It depends on your context though.”
the most wonderful time of the year 🎄 brexis
alexisthatshit:.
The relief she felt was incredible. A huge sword that was lodge in her heart for what felt like forever was FINALLY removed making her breathe again. Sharing a kiss as lips seal a promise, two broken hearts finding each other to make a whole and mend each broken pieces for two shattered hearts to love again. It was the happiest day of her life, and part of her still couldn’t fathom this reality and how far she - they’ve come so far. They were afraid to fall in love and were afraid to love themselves but not anymore. They found EACH OTHER. They’re not scared anymore. They’re IN-LOVE.
A hand holds her cheeks, tender and gentle she leans in to the touch taking in the beautiful woman who’s eyes makes her feels like she’s the most beautiful woman in the world. Emerald hues open after pulling away from the kiss, a smile filled with bliss as her heart leaps. “I’m your girlfriend.” As soon as they leave her lips, it seems a bit clearer now. This was real, and not another dream she has. Kissing her abruptly, assuring she won’t fade away, that this world where they were in love and happy wouldn’t fade away, her smile brighten ten folds amidst the gloss her eyes contained, Alexis is very very happy.
Longer as this kiss lasted, full of sentiment, affection and intent, she releases but kept the girl she loves - her girlfriend, close. “I…I love you.” Choked up, but also thankful its out spans between breaths she admits her own feeling. Nothing grand, but three honest words, the most honest words she had ever said in a while. “I’m in love with you. God..I can’t..Are we…Is this..This is” Gaze dutifully steered in another direction unable to ignore the flickering lights outside the bubble they created, she chuckles gleefully. “Did you really do THAT? I’ve never had someone propose to me in a Christmas theme setting before. You’re something else, Brooke James.” Seconds on the clock taunt as they tick down but both didn’t seem have the essence of time rather lost in their own world. She breathes and looks up, holding Brooke in her arms her head leans, eyes close and she stays still, relishing this moment and wanting to last it forever.
Her self-worth is still being restored, pieced back together by the girl holding her to her body. Chest to chest, hand to hand, lips to lips. She’s spent years disregarding notions of how unloveable she thinks she is. And there are still lingering concerns in her subconscious, prodding at her anxiety to provoke it. But she TRUSTS Alexis. And it’s almost more significant than loving her - because she knows she can love. She loved a lot before Sarah. She still loves people. But trusting people always took longer. She used to love people before she trusted them in fact. And with Alexis - she feels everything. Her heart floods with love and affection when the other girl clarifies their status, hands on her cheeks, lips on her lips. When she’s pulled into another abrupt kiss, she hopes that her breathy gasp against her girlfriend’s lips and her hands wandering to pull her closer is a suitable answer. A suitable confirmation. When the kiss ends, and she feels her lips part to chase Alexis’ lips once more because why would they ever want to be apart now - her ears ring with the sound of her voice. And her eyes open. Alexis LOVES. Alexis LOVES her. Her throat closes for a few seconds, and she forces air into it where it hitches. Alexis LOVES her. “I love you too. Love you too.” She traces the line of Alexis’ jaw with her thumb, and her kiss red. As she takes her in - the words circulate the air. Bearing their sincerity and honesty. She LOVES. She and Alexis LOVE. A chuckle is drawn from her throat, and it opens again. “I had to get you into the festive mood.” Alexis is just so BEAUTIFUL. Beautiful in her mannerisms, and her arms, and her kisses, and the way she holds her. Beautiful in how she loves. They’ve been falling all this time.
jacquelinexalexander:
“Sadly, no,” Jac pouted. “No one’s taken me up on my offer. I might have to try to bag me a stranger.”
“Aw, don’t worry. Maybe everyone just needs a little liquid courage in their blood before they take you up on your offer.”
lucienshell:
“Got it.” He eyed the bench a little to the left of her. “Hey, you don’t mind if I sit and read, do you?” And then he realized just how weird the request must have sounded. What average human read books in weather like this? “Uh, you know what, maybe I’ll just go inside. It is kind of cold.”
“It’s a free country, man. Go ahead.” A smile offered at the male as she continued to rub over her arms. Wishing time would go a little faster. “Don’t go inside on account of me - I like the company. But if you don’t want to lose a finger to frostbite, you’re probably right.”
charlottebanks:
Keeping her head down, Charlotte walked quickly towards the library. It was the only other place she’d gone in days besides her room, knowing it wasn’t too likely that anyone would bother her or ask her what was wrong or if she was okay. With her eyes on the ground she wasn’t paying attention to the space in front of her until she ran right into someone. “Oh, I’m so sorry.” She murmured, stepping back quickly.
With how many trips she made to and from Alexis’ room daily, she had come to recognise many students and members of faculty. Taking her surroundings as she closed her jacket tighter around herself. It was always so cold in winter. When she collided with another due to her distracted mumbling about the cold, she reached her hands out to steady herself. Managing to stay up on her feet. She recognised the other girl as Charlotte when she looked up; she had seen her around a few times. She seemed nice. “Don’t worry. You’re good. No harm, no foul.” She offers a smile before taking in her expression. “Is everything okay? You seem kinda sad.”
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layanaalexander:
“Stop laughing!” Layana motioned, leaning forward to swat at the other. “I’m being serious. What would you do if I let a vampire turn me?” She was quiet for a moment, studying their face. “Y’know - hypothetically.”
Barely responding to the swat at her as the last of her laughter concludes. “If I let a fictional bump in the night turn you into a vampire? Probably run really fast in the other direction and sell my story of trauma to the local news and a conspiracy website. ‘Vampires are real, I’ve seen them’.”
jacquelinexalexander:
“Well, I wish you the best of luck! I hope you get many kisses to ring in the New Year!”
“Thanks! What about you? Do you have your eye on anyone for midnight? Or are you gonna do that kiss a random stranger thing - which I really respect, by the way.”
