#farisa

there for you: a farlan x isabel fanmix. 

tracklisting:

1. Here for you | 2. Colors. | 3. Drumming Song | 4. Alphabet Boy | 5. J’ai Cherché (translation) | 6. Mississippi Isabel. | 7. Lights  | 8. Hope never dies | 9. Play | 10. Willow | 11. Fools | 12. Birds of a feather | 13. Perfect Girl | 14. Do you want to die together? | 15. Never be the same

ok but

modern AU (or an AU where no one dies): Isabel is pregnant, and she doesn’t even know how to deal with it and she’s so darn scared of being a mom she doesn’t know what to do. Petra, who’s already a mom of a beautiful baby girl, decides to help her and share tips with her and oh they also go shopping together to buy things for Isa’s baby and Petra’s one of the first people to receive the exciting news of the baby kicking 

also petra’s the third person to hold isa’s baby (after Farlan aka the proud dad and uncle Levi of course)

SOON AFTER MIKASA IS EXPECTING HER FIRST BABY WITH EREN AND IT’S UP TO AUNT PETRA AND AUNT ISA TO HELP HER. 

They were so much fun to write, and I honestly hope you guys liked them :) Sorry I took so long with some of them, school’s crazy! 

Either way, I just want to tell you that my inbox is closed as of now (only drabbles-related. Until I reblog writing challenges again, that is). I have a lot to work on, including my rivetra one-shot, my Miraculous Ladybug story and I still plan on continuing Turning Pages. Also, an eremika week is coming up and I want to participate! 

Here you go, sweetheart <33 Awkward farisa dorks are my life :p

17.  “Looks like we’ll be trapped for a while…”

“You have got to be kidding me,” Farlan growls under his breath, his hands grasping the doorknob and shaking it in an attempt to get the door to budge. It didn’t work.

“The door ain’t opening?” Isabel asks behind him, trying to peek over his shoulder.

“No,”

She sighs, stepping away from him only to have her back hit the wall. Of all the closets they could’ve gotten stuck in, it just had to be the smallest. “What are we goin’ to do?”

“I don’t know,” he turns to her, giving up on his attempts to open the door. Sliding down the opposite wall from hers, he sits down on the floor, running a frustrated hand through his hair, “Guess we’ll just have to wait for the janitor to come and get us,”

Isabel looks over at her watch, her green eyes widening when she sees the time, “It’s still too early! He won’t be comin’ till much later,”

“Looks like we’ll be trapped for a while…” he sighs, leaning his head against the wall and closing his eyes. He could feel the tension in the air, and he would be lying if he said he wasn’t on his toes.

“So…” she starts saying, pausing for a while.

“About that kiss,” they end up saying in unison, much to their embarassment. He rubs the back of his neck and chuckles awkwardly while she tries to hide her face behind her scarf.

“Yeah, I… I get it if you didn’t mean it,”

“I meant it!” he exclaims, watching her cheeks redden some more.

“Yeah?” she asks, trying to hide the hope from her voice.

“Yeah,” he nods, and they both look away. It’s silent for a couple of minutes, both staring in opposite directions. They glanced at each other once in a while, and when their gazes accidently locked, they blushed even more and looked away once again.

“Today’s nice outside,” he says abruptly, but instantly regrets it. ‘Today’s nice outside’? Way to go, moron, he scolds himself.

“Yeah…” she replies.