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where: the bash
"We could have killed it at this, you know." Mack points out, watching as the local band that was playing hit the second verse of the third song of their set. The music may not have been to his exact tastes, but there was a clear flow there between them all that had been long missing for Radical Silence.
With Lara's return, things were more up in the air than ever.
"I miss jamming with you guys, but I don't miss all this drama."
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of course harvey knew sabrina had nightmares, but it had been a long while since he’d heard about one. these days, he was the one plagued by them and she was the one comforting him back to sleep. so when he woke up in a panic, he’d assumed first that he’d been the one having the bad dream. after a quick rundown, though, he realized that he was fine. no sweating, no tears, no flailing—so what woke him? a quick glance to his left answered the question for him. at first, he was shocked—he’d never seen the blonde like this before. much like his own experiences, she looked terrified. if it were him, he’d want her to wake him. so, following his gut, he reached over and gently shook her shoulder. “—brina,” he whispered. “baby, wake up. you’re having a nightmare.”
things like what he had planned took time, patience, and very close attention to detail. luckily for him, when it came to sabrina, harvey was an expert. it had been difficult, as they hardly spent time apart, but he’d managed thanks to their conflicting school and work schedules. leaning over to press a kiss to her forehead while she slept, he mumbled a soft, “i love you,” and slipped out of bed. when she woke, she’d find him gone, and a string of videos in her email labeled one through ten. in his place, there was a red rose, with the number one attached to it. once she opened the first video, she’d see harvey, still in his pajamas, beaming brightly at her. “good morning, baby. so, i have a SURPRISE date night for you, but first you have to find me. since we’re not in greendale, i had to improvise, but work with me, okay? here’s your first clue: the first time i saw you, i knew you’d be mine. but i was barely five, and i tripped on my shoe laces. where am i?” they’d met in the elementary school playground, and he’d been lucky enough to find one in town. “see you soon! go find clue two. i love you, brina.”
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anxiety. it coursed through harvey’s veins so quickly and aggressively that he could hardly breathe. panic attacks often plagued him, but this wasn’t that. no, this was a mix of excitement and overwhelming joy, feelings he was rather unfamiliar with. proposing to sabrina had been the best decision he’d ever made, and he was still in shock from her agreement to marry him. how had he gotten so incredibly lucky? he was still stumped, but he’d learned LONG AGO not to question it. why would he? the woman of his dreams wanted to be with him, and that was enough of an explanation for him. “almost forgot,” he muttered, reaching for his wallet. carefully, he slipped out a photograph of his mother. thumb ran over it, a gentle smile settling on his features. “couldn’t do this without you, could i?” he slipped it into his jacket pocket, giving his chest a gentle pat before straightening up. you got this, harv.
and then he was stood at the front of the church, waiting alongside tommy for his bride to enter. he could feel the sweat on the back of his neck, his cheeks already flushed from the anticipation alone. despite the many words of comfort and reassurance he’d been given, harvey was still nervous. who wouldn’t be? standing in front of people had never been his thing, and that was basically what a wedding was—standing in front of dozens of people and declaring his feelings for the petite blonde. could he manage? he didn’t doubt that he was ready—he was—he just doubted his ability to—oh, here she comes. the church fell silent, the large doors on the opposite end creaking open, and harvey’s heart nearly falling onto the floor. [ @gcldrushed ]
“—brina, i can’t!” harvey whined as she pulled him away from their tent. it was late, so his voice was barely above a whisper, which meant she probably hadn’t heard him. with a scowl on his features, he pulled her back towards him, pressing a kiss to her temple. “are you sure you don’t wanna just stay in the tent? the water’s probably too cold anyway.” his hatred for water was justified, considering he didn’t know how to swim in the first place. but it was hard to say no to sabrina, so he opted to weaseling instead. of course, that didn’t work, either, so he’d wind up in the water whether he liked it or not. “i’m doing this for you,” he reminded her, though his pout let up and the hint of a smile was peeking through. “but only because you said yes.” he was referring to the proposal, which he was still over the moon about. “if i drown, you can bring me back, right?” he questioned, only half kidding. he knew she wouldn’t let anything happen to him; but just in case. | @gcldrushed
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💌 lucy ➝ eleanor.
lucy: valentines is coming up and i've realised the only person i'm in love with is a fictional character in a book. lucy: thinking of going to that blind date thing just to get out. lucy: what do you think?
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☝️ riding a bike
“It was incredibly embarrassing, and I’m forever grateful that nobody else was there to see it. I fell a lot, and I’m fairly sure there’s a scar somewhere on my knees from when I scraped it on a rock. But, I did get the hang of it after a couple of hours and now it’s an incredible life-saver. I don’t own a car, so a bike is truly the best option for me.”
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Their home:
♋ do they read any newspapers/magazines? what kind? what topics are they interested in? do they flip forward to the cartoon page first?
Anne sometimes reads the newspapers/magazines in the reference section in the library. The library has subscriptions, and sometimes her job is to take the newest ones and restock and reorder everything, and so as she’s doing so she takes note of the articles that seem interesting and all that. An easy favorite would be National Geographic, especially since every topic covered is so different from the last. She likes looking at Vogue and other fashion magazines to see what’s fashionable now, and everything is so beautifully made that she can’t help but admire it all. She also does enjoy the New Yorker, especially the creative writing and essay sections. Oh, and cartoons are always fun to read, but she doesn’t go out of her way to read them first.
