#(;alex)

❝ Yeah? ❞ His tone carries genuine interest, albeit teamed with concern over what happened to make the arrangement so short-lived. Handing her one of his bottled waters and sitting beside her, brown hues study his long-lost friend. He's been doing that a lot since their paths had crossed again. Any moment, he's expecting to blink and see that she's gone - to discover this has all been some kind of hallucination on his part due to being alone all this time. After all, that's a hell of a lot more likely than the odds of this being a reality. Still, if it is, it's more than he could've ever hoped for in a world as void and devoid of hope as this. ❝ . . . Me too. Sort of. Back when it happened - in the fallout shelter. Didn't take long for people to get desperate. Then dangerous. ❞ Slowly he extends a hand, wrapping an arm around her shoulder comfortingly. Wow. She really is real. Really is here. ❝ What happened? ❞

The water bottle is taken, and it's a few greedy pulls before Ellie lowers it to catch her breath again. She felt like she'd been running, hiding for weeks. The reality was likely less than a couple of days, and more unlikely that anyone was still looking for her. Why would they, when the elements were like this?

She offered the bottle back to him, the back of her other hand pressing to her lips. "Same thing that always seems to happen," Ellie began softly, "Someone's in charge, someone else wants to be in charge, and then..." Her head shakes as she leans into him, and it's like a piece of her falls back into place.

｢ @dis--parity​ ｣ — writes:

​"Hey, Vivian! Vivian, my boobs got bigger, come feel!"

Before she can even muster a reply or process what's going on, Alex has grabbed her hand and pulled it towards her chest - where, indeed, she'd feel that her boobs have, in fact, increased in size. Or, have they? It's not like she would be able to tell, Alex realised - but it didn't seem to matter to her, judging by that utterly devilish grin on her face.

always accepting → unprompted asks !!

      “...H-Huh...? I beg your pardon?” With distracted blinks rolling off her lashes, Vivian soon glances up from the manga she was reading, allowing coal black eyes to stare towards her girlfriend in a mixture of disbelief and shock. Honestly, of all the things she had expected, she was not expecting Alex to announce her ‘boobs’ had suddenly gotten bigger. Before she could question her further, however, her palm is abruptly seized and pulled towards her chest, causing Vivian to drop the manga she was holding as her gaze grew wide and a dark magenta hue descended upon her cheeks.

     “...?!” No sooner did the spine briefly land against her feet, her hand would instinctively squeeze a breast, which prompts a mild squeak to usher past her throat. “H-Hey! At least give me ample time to react first before doing random ecchi stuff!” Vivian then stammers out. Still, despite protesting, her other hand would soon lift upwards to shamelessly grope the other breast with the manga now laying abandoned and forgotten by the floor.

“-I’m not telling you again, Alex. Death isn’t something to play around with. I can’t always just drop everything and come running to keep your friend’s soul from hitching a ride to the afterlife with another reaper every time you’re stupid enough to let him die in the first place. I owe you the favor, not him. Next time you’re shit out of luck. Unless you’re the one pushing up daisies, you don’t care, got it?” The reaper was angry as it was, even more furious at how nonchalant the male remained throughout her scolding. Ready to continue with her rant the rage filled words died in her throat as the room’s door opened, a familiar woman in the doorway. Yezi had heard enough about her, had seen enough about her thanks to Alex to know it was another one of his ‘friends’. If they could even be called that. 

“Yeah, and I remember you saying the same thing last time... And, the time after that... And the other time right before that one. I’m sensing a trend, Yez.” The male mused back, the reaper’s eyes narrowing dangerously but not saying anything more. Alex was walking over to Song casually, playfully ruffling her hair as if the (one sided) argument hadn’t even happened. “Hey, Song. I left Yoojun sleeping in one of the other rooms to shake off a nasty case of the spins. I’ll go check and see if he’s up to see his best friend yet. Keep the ice queen company for me in the meantime, eh?”

either while theyre in high school or college, zack comes into terra's room and wakes him up at 3 in the morning to help him smuggle a rain soaked box inside. once inside zack shows terra his prize of a small abandoned kitten (or a puppy). despite it being against the rules, terra keeps the animal cause gods its /too\ cute

terra obviously would steal said pet and take it on runs or would go for a run and find it sleeping in the hoodie.

zack wont say it but he has snuck the pet into classes with him. therapy animal yo

personality ideas???

zack: the older brother (although everyone forgets cause he lacks the "maturity"). super passionate and wears his heart on his sleeves. lowkey has adhd and if it wasnt for terra would forget to take his meds (he hates taking them anyways)(but its not like super bad but he can get pretty restless and sometimes has trouble focusing on one thing). ABSOLUTELY LOVES decorating his room. especially with posters or art prints. he also is a hoarder of buttons and keychains, especially of his fave chars/things on his scrump backpack (scrump is from lilo and stitch cause these boys come from hawaii). also is the one to spend lots on money going to conventions (lacks patience to cosplay though lol). fave kpop band: monsta x. he has been caught dancing and "singing" (and by singing its loud screeching in some "language" that doesnt even resemble korean in the slightest)