#eazeke

@eaxwren, @eazeke,  @fawneax​

@eazeke

boredom never did suit selene. throw in her love for adventure and exploration, then add in zeke, and the ending can be quite catastrophic. in fact, it is highly advised that they do not go anywhere without a supervising friend (i.e a friend/ wonderful family member who actually knows what the hell they’re doing).

“god, is it boring here or what?” selene says, leaning back on the chair until she’s balancing on the back legs. she’s tipping dangerously close to the ground, but just as she’s about to fall over, the chair rights itself again.

the silence settles over the two of them again for a moment before a lightbulb seems to flash above her head.

“zeke, you know what a good idea would be?” selene muses, currently sitting on one of the chairs in his dorm. she stares at the ceiling still in thought for a moment before she makes eye contact with him. a smile curls on her lips, and any normal person would probably look at her and scream ‘no way’. it’s her ‘i’ve got a wonderful idea, and you’re going to love it’ look, and this particular look is flashing warning signs to the normal passerby to stop the girl at once.

“what if we just buy a map and like go out there into the forest or wherever,” selene says, wiggling her brows.

@eazeke​

Stray rays reflected off the Glass Slipper’s sign, causing a certain hooded boy to duck his head even more than usual. Hidden features twisted in silent consternation at the bustling lanes of Books End. If Cardinal considered the halls of Ever After High a danger, then the village could account for three times as much. Fingertips began to worry at the frayed ends of his hood’s ties while keeping a careful watch on everything around the pair of students.

It wasn’t that he didn’t trust or want to be around Zeke. The prince was a decent sort and having harbored rebellious intent in the past, someone he’d spoken to more at length than most. Insides twisted with the familiar nagging feeling of worry and self-doubt, caustic bile threatening each vital organ, however. “I’m not opposed to exercise, you know, but are we actually going somewhere?”

Zeke has always been Kay’s favorite player of the Team-- maybe it’s because he packages his humor quite well, or that he’s actually the only person in the team to see him cry. 

 Kay listens to his words, dribbling the basketball before shooting it.

“But sometimes we don’t know that our impulse will only poison us more, so it’s better if we left it strangled” he says, lifting his hand on the other’s shoulder. 

[ @eazeke ]

today was the day. her last attempt had failed ( since when was he so strong? ), but she was determined to succeed today. t-minus three minutes until first period started which meant the security guard out at the front gates would be distracted with the children who are coming in late and getting them to class which means the fences will most likely not be watched at all. it was all so perfect. the only problem would be getting zeke to come with her. 

looking around the halls, she realized that most people had gone into class while zeke was still at his locker. it was time. sprinting towards him, she grabbed onto his arm and started pulling him away. “no buts or whys! just follow me today! i will be sure to show you what it means to actually live life and you better come along with me because i am not risking getting detention for absolutely nothing, okay! plus, i sort of bribed charlotte to make up excuses for why i’m not in school, and it cost me a bunch of cakes!”