#kwaiky

ask and ye shall receive. also this is sappy as shit because i’m lonely on main

“I’m too sober for this shit.”

Hank’s figure drowns in neon pink and blue lights that hang above the noisy establishment. He could feel the obnoxious pop music pulsate throughout his body and he really wish he could have a drink in hand. Ever since the revolution, Hank vowed to Connor to cut back on his drinking habit although bad habits die hard.

“Come on! Don’t tell me you aren’t at least having some fun,” you chirp after taking a big slurp from your frozen cherry drink. You can feel a brain freeze creep up but you shake your head, closing your eyes then bopping to the music.

Music from 2019…interesting choice.

“This is Connor’s doing,” Hank retorts back, closing himself off by wrapping his arms around his chest. You roll your eyes into the back of your skull and let out a frustrated sigh.

“Hey, what happened to that supportive father I always see? Or is that all an act whenever I’m around so you can impress me, your son’s significant other?” Hank wants to tell you something, even lifting his finger to address you, until a voice calls out your name and an excited android comes running up to the two of you.

“I got another strike!” Connor’s eyes shine brightly in pure joy as if on a high. You raise your drink up in celebration which makes Hank chuckle a bit.

“Don’t you androids always play a perfect game?”

Before Connor can make a sassy remark, you kick your feet in the air to jump off the chair. “And that’s where I come in…the variable!”

Your boyfriend leads you back to the lanes where you join Markus, North, Simon, Josh, Kara, and Luther near the reserved lane. You peep at the screen for the score and realize that out of eight people, you’re the only one with a varying score. You don’t mind at all since the rest of the group always encourages you no matter the outcome. You pick up a bowling ball, your fingers slipping through the three holes easily, and eye the ten bowling pins down below. Connor’s hands find your waist and pulls you closer towards him. He helps guides you into the perfect position that aligns with a strike. The hot breath against your ear tickles the area and you can’t help but giggle.

“Hey, how about you two go get a room!” North exclaims at the two of you which leads to the rest of the group to laugh followed by a few wolf-whistles. Despite it all, you can only feel Connor and him alone. Everything around you seems to blur, the neon lights, the loud music, everything….just you and him. Connor’s hand hovers yours and guides your arm into position.

“Just focus…”

You almost close your eyes at his touch.

The sounds of pins falling down makes you not want to look.

“Strike!”

You scream in delight, hopping into your boyfriend’s arm. Connor easily wraps his arms around you to spin you around. His lips feel like heaven on Earth.

Hank shakes his head and smiles. “Well, I’ll be damned.”

oh hoe....OH NO YOU DIDN’T!!

SPARE HAND IN MARRIAGE, SIR!!

good things about infinity war: nomad bearded steve, bucky washing his hair, t’challa looking like a whole ass meal, thor’s entrance into wakanda, okoye being a bad ass and hilarious bitch, shuri biting and fighting back....that’s it

bad things about infinity war: everything else

damn, we spicing things UP

9.Most disliked character(s)? Why?

MORGAN MF REZBITCH! IF THE WRITERS MAKE HER GAY, I SWEAR IT’S GONNA BE AN INJUSTICE TO THE LGBTQ+ COMMUNITY

16.If you could change anything in the show, what would you change?

if morgan wasn’t there....there i said it!

22.Popular character you hate?

im love them all what the fuck y’all be talkum about :// every single character brings life into that show and all the popular characters are great! they’re hyped up for a reason and i eat it all UP

23.Unpopular character you love?

doctor audrey lim ain’t deserve the disRESPECT y’all be serving to her! smdh y’all just hate how a woman of color is succeeding in a predominately white male world. the only thing i don’t care for is her relationship with melendez...it’s like...forced hetero couple commencing at abc 

tell ur cats that im love them, that they’re dummy thicc (in a good way), and that if any other cat wants to fight, i am at the arby’s parking lot already squared the fuck up because no one fucks with my babie

kaitlin, you are the sun at the precipice, rising, rising, rising. you are the brightest star in the sky, a story that invokes contemplation. you have been there since day one and you are quite licherally my ride or die. you are like home, welcome mat and all; one where i can hang my coat and have a conversation. we’ve piratically grown up together so you are like a sister to me. you have been through hardships, been through hell and back but you are stronger than you think you are. no one can fuck with you and you know you shall overcame any challenges that life deals you. you are sharp, witty, and full of surprises. the way that you listen, take notice, and truly understand is something that many aren’t able to do. even if we may have grown apart a little bit, you are still in my heart, in my thoughts, in my prayers, and energy. you are smart, you are funny, and you are resilient.