all is 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝.

With a feat of Herculean strength, he summons up two words:

"Fuck you.”

"Hey!" Alex grabbed the pillow, throwing it across the floor. He was trying to have a somewhat serious conversation here, even if he was whining like a child... And sure, maybe June had a point, Nora and Percy would require less security, but Henry, the Prince of England, was already going to be there. He was sure if he just brought along Amy and Cash, between the two of them and Henry's PPOs, he would be fine...

Alex could talk to mom, should talk to Zahra about this, but he was still on her shit list and he wasn't sure if she was in a giving mood. Especially if it meant having to send him off to another country when he should be doing campaign work here in the states. He wasn't distracted, really... he just wanted to live a little...

His heart fell into his stomach and he tried to look more hurt, and not completely shocked when his sister accidentally figured out the exact reason why he wanted to go watch some boring ass white men hit a ball back and forth for hours in the sun. "What are you talking about? I don't... I don't want Henry to... if anything I would be the one dicking him down since he's been weirdly obsessed with me since we met at the Olympics..." He scoffed, and he hoped his sister didn't hear how his voice cracked a little at the mer mention of Henry...

Fuck. Was it really that obvious?

if   there   was   one   person   in   the   world   that   she   knew,      it   was   her   brother.      june   didn't   make   a   habit   of   getting   involved   in   other   people's   lives,      she   didn't   particularly   enjoy   it   if   she   were   being   honest;      but   her   brother      ...      alex   had   always   been   the   one   that   she   made   exceptions   for.      she   had   always   felt   a   need   to   protect   him,      it   was   the   big   sister   inside   of   her.         for   as   smart   as   alex   could   be,      he   could   also   be   really   fucking   dumb      -      like   right   now.   

❛❛   he's   been   weirdly   obsessed   with   you?   ❜❜         she   would   have   laughed,      actually   she   did.      her   head   dropped   back   and   she   stared   at   the   ceiling   for   several   moments   while   she   tried   (   and   failed   )   to   figure   out   how   this   had   become   her   life.      june   still   didn't   have   the   answers   and   it   was   frustrating,      to   say   the   least.         ❛❛   alex,      come   on.      you've   been   weirdly   obsessed   with   him   since   forever.   ❜❜         a   magazine   with   a   young   prince   henry   on   the   cover   comes   to   mind   almost   immediately.      she   hadn't   lost   it,      her   dear   little   brother   had   taken   it   and   thought   that   his   thirteen   year   old   self   had   been   so   sneaky   about   it.   

❛❛   it   doesn't   matter   who   wants   to   dick   who   down,      you   want   it   to   happen      -      that's   the   whole   point.   ❜❜         she   snatched   the   pillow   that   had   been   tossed   between   them   back   up   off   the   ground   and   hugged   it   close.         ❛❛   so   do   something   about   it   before   flashing   those   heart   eyes   of   yours   around   a   tennis   court   for   everyone   to   see.   ❜❜            

Britt,

God, what's there to say about this birthday kid? I don't know, maybe that you're like the kindest, sweetest person I've met on this #HellSite in the last few years. You are a fantastic writer; so creative and thoughtful. All the characters you've written come alive in your writing and it's honestly been magical to watch.

It has been absolute pleasure writing with you these past, fuck, almost 3 years now. You go along with my insane prompts and ideas, just adding to the chaos that is my brain. You make me a better writer, hands down.

I hope we get to write for years to come, and fangirl together even longer.

I hope you're having a wonderful birthday.

ILYSM

I am… not a chronologically locked rp blog.

That means that if you talk to me to establish that we want to ship our muses, or have a particular relationship or type of report between them, I am 1: totally okay with multiple threads of varying length and styles with you and 2: will probably jump around in the supposed ‘timeline’ of our muses relationships in order to keep things interesting/ make ask prompts work.

#LN4SH  —   a   highly   selective   &   mutually   exclusive   roleplay   blog   for   LUKAS   NASH   :   an   original   character   primarily   set   in  the   formula   one   universe  . driven by holly ( she / her. 29. eastern timezone )

"Wait... what do you mean Nora's been talking to Pez? Like talking to Pez or just you know... talking to Pez?" Why didn't his best friend tell him that she was talking to someone? Especially if that someone was the best friend of the guy he was...

Fucking? Seeing? Dating?

Eh, semantics...

"Oh fuck that... if the granddaughter of the Vice President is going, then why can't the son of the President go too?" He never used his mom's position against Nora, especially since Holleran really played such a huge roll in helping gain centrists voters in the Northeast.

Not to mention Nora kept him sane through the whole thing...

But why the fuck wouldn't he be allowed to go?!

"It's like they're purposefully keeping me away from Henry!" And he hated that. He honestly wanted to storm down to Zhara's office and call bullshit and homophobia on her!

Oh and out himself in the process he guessed...

her   eyes   rolled   and   she   reached   behind   her   for   the   pillow   that   was   tucked   against   her   back,      wasting   little   time   in   throwing   it   at   her   brother's   head.         ❛❛   like   talking   to   pez!   ❜❜         she   loved   him,      she   did,      but   for   someone   that   was   so   smart      -      he   could   be   so   fucking   dumb.         ❛❛   for   a   couple   of   months   now,      which   you   would   know   if   you   weren't   so   hung   up   on   henry.   ❜❜         not   that   she   could   necessarily   blame   alex   for.      if   there   was   a   prince   to   be   hung   up   on,      henry   was   definitely   a   good   one   to   look   at   it.      

❛❛   maybe   because   the   son   of   the   president   requires   way   more   security,      did   you   ever   think   about   that?   ❜❜         it   wasn't   like   it   had   been   before   their   mother   had   gotten   into   office.      they   couldn't   just   do   whatever   they   wanted   to,      there   were   security   details   that   had   to   be   put   into   play.      it   was   frustrating   to   say   the   least,      and   june   had   made   her   displeasure   about   the   whole   thing   very   well   known   to   anyone   that   would   listen.         ❛❛   look,      if   you   want   to   go      -      talk   to   zhara,      or   mom.      tell   them   your   reasons   are   purely   diplomatic   and   not   because   you   want   to   get   dicked   down   by   the   prince   of   england.   ❜❜