#autumsn

i literally wanna kiss ur face please.

 ❝  oh my gosh..  ❞ with just a SECOND later, briyonza was opening her window, sitting down on the pillows in her windowframe.  ❝  collin! wh-what are you doing here? --- my dad will kill you if he finds out you’re sneaking in our backyard! ❞

it’s the night after her first show-- and she’s about to do her first stagedoor. for those who haven’t done it before, the prospect could be intimidating. a section of sidewalk barred off with barricades, keeping the fans of the show from swarming them, but not completely separated. they get the chance to meet their audience, to interact with them-- it’s great. delilah’s been going to stagedoors after broadway shows since she was little, always one to ask questions about the production rather than the actors themselves. but now-- it’s different. this time there could be people out there that want her autograph, despite how foreign that seems. she’ll take a deep breath, taking only a moment of time to think about it before shoving the door in front of her open to the cheers of the crowd.

what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: babe.what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone: xxx.what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: geronimo by sheppard.my muse’s last text to your muse: can we go and see max? or go out to eat? i miss you.

   ‘ you tell me you love it that i always wanna be around you & then you call me clingy to your friends when you think i’m not listening. --- i just don’t understand. ’

“can we please get him ?? look how cute he is !!”

tf the more the merrier we need to make up for lost time and all that ??