#animosities

Erika tucked her head under Nina’s chin, nestling close in her girlfriends lovers embrace. “I just wanted to scream at him. He just couldn’t understand how much dancing means to me. He still sees it as a hobby. Not a passion and certainly not my career.”

carter tried texting the girl, asking if she wanted to meet, but the girl was either busy or her parents wouldn’t let her leave the house. she started to miss her after a few days, really wanting to see her. so on a particular afternoon, carter drove to the other’s house, parking the car far enough, then walking until she reached the house. she figured that her parents were probably home, so obviously the front door wasn’t an option. she found what she hoped was the window to the girl’s bedroom, and thankfully, there was a big tree right next to it, and carter thought it wouldn’t be too hard to climb up there. midway through climbing it started raining, so cursing and groaning, carter kept climbing up the tree to the side roof that led to the girl’s window. she sighed, looking through the window into the room, quite wet by then from the rain. as she spotted the girl, she knocked on the window.

   oliver frowned. the previous conversation between the two had been... bitter to say the least. the things he said to her were unforgivable and he had no excuse. just, sometimes she made him so goddamn mad, he could just--- nothing. he grunted once before stepping into to females apartment, a sense of home-ness and warmth washing over him. "i'm here." he called out his voice rougher than intended. he set his helmet on the table beside him, his fingers shaking through his unkempt hair. how could he make her see, make agree with what he wanted for them? the mission was nearly impossible, but it couldn't hurt to try. his frown deepend. well it could definitely hurt them. emerging into the next room his dark hues immediately settled on his girl. "audrey, we need to talk."

riley: who knew there'd be people awake at this ungodly hour

ROMAN: is there no justice in this world?!

hazedsea

“how much tinsel is too much tinsel to put on a tree?” he held the package in front of him, feeling the strands of silver with his fingers. taylor had never really decorated his apartment for christmas before, but since he was living with his significant other now he figured he might as well give it a shot. “please help me, what if i end up putting the entire packet on when i’m not supposed to?” he looked to them with a sort of desperation in his eyes, then offered a smile in return for their assistance.

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