#purplejan

If I could be honest, I haven’t seen the season in full, but in no particular order.

1. All of Irene’s screen time

2. “Why weren’t you pregnant tho?” And the ensuing Alexis Michelle-ification of miss loosey laduca

3. Anetra’s talent show.

Honorable mentions include:

- everyone parenting sugar and spice

- last episode’s “who should go home tonight and why”

cece!! 🥰

so, between the two of them, anetra is totally the worst at communicating fdkj she is always quiet about how she feels. it's hard to know what she's feeling but marcia has come to a point where she can read anetra's body language and does the talking for the both of them

i have been thinking so hard about this and i feel like it'd be a bit awkward but like also kinda endearing at the same time :))

Willow had to make a conscious effort not to stare for too long. Kerri’s beauty was ethereal and they couldn’t help but be in awe.

They cursed themself for the awkward air that was hanging over them as Willow struggled to find words to say. To think she was actually on a date with Kerri was enough to make her head spin, the soft smile she gave them when they looked up at her was enough to destroy whatever confidence had built and reduce them to a mess of overwhelming feelings, only able to gawk at how gorgeous her date was.

“You’re so pretty.” The blonde spoke up, still staring at Kerri as she smiled at them. Kerri grabbed their hand, gently squeezing it before tugging her closer to her side.

“You’re adorable.” They’d made it to the cafe with Willow somehow still in tact, trying to remember how to act like a person as Kerri went off to the counter to get their drinks. A voice in their head was saying something, questioning why Kerri was even interested in her. They tried their best to block it out, eyes drifting back to Kerri as she walked back over, placing a coffee in front of willow.

“Mmm, drinkies.”

Kerri laughed at that, a sound that made Willow’s stomach flip. Kerri grabbed her hand once more, absentmindedly caressing it with her thumb. The silence after felt long, though Willow managed to compose herself enough to be able to drink her coffe and look Kerri in the eye without freezing up completely.

“So how’s Squid?” That did it, kerri knew by the smile on Willow’s face, exceptionally excited to show cute pictures of their cat and chat about all the stupid things he got up to. She found herself staring as Willow rambled, hanging onto every word they said like it was the most important thing in the world. Their conversations became easier from there, like they were just hanging out and the romantic air of the situation not consuming them so much.

“Look at him, doesn't he make a cute skeleton. We’re matching because I'm dead inside.” Willow pulled up a picture of the grey cat in a skeleton costume, grinning as Kerri awed over the picture. “I don’t know, you look pretty alive to me.” “It’s how I lure people in, before I corrupt them. It’s too late to run.” Kerri doubled over in laughter at Willow’s comment, something about the deadpan delivery or the devious smile that quickly faded into an infection laugh. She couldn’t see the adorable person in front of her as a threat. Just an adorably strange girl she wanted to spend much more time with, and gain the trust of their cat. That part was incredibly important.

aww cece, you’re too sweet 😭 thank you, this is so nice 🥺💖

omg ceceeee this is so sweet thank you!! here's some more deer that were in the front yard a couple days ago

Hiii!

lapis— do you put a lot of effort into the way you dress and the outfits you wear? or do you prefer to wear whatever’s convenient?

I definitely put effort into the way I dress. I looove clothes, shoes, etc and also want to be my ideal self all the time, so I always put at least the tiniest bit of effort into my outfits, with them ranging from glamorous to purposefully tacky to just a solid, normal fit

cerulean— what’s something that would instantly make your day better right now?

A billion dollars being deposited into my checking account

But really I’m just hoping that people read my DRF fic (found on my AO3 2018fordfocus)

navy— how do you prefer to spend a day off?

Hi angel, I hope you like how this turned out! I had a lot of fun writing this one :D.

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"Hey, Pythia? Can I ask you something?" Adriana's soft voice sounded from where she was walking next to Pythia. They'd just finished their last class of the week and Pythia was looking forward to spending the weekend in bed watching old movies.

"Sure! What's up?" They smiled over at her, eyes catching on Icesis all but barreling across the quad toward them, a somewhat panicked expression on her face.

"I was just wondering if you'd maybe want to go out sometime? Maybe dinner or even just coffee-"

"Sorry Adri but Pythia and I are already going out." Icesis was struggling to breathe evenly from nearly sprinting. She looped an arm around an incredibly confused Pythia's waist, dropping a kiss to their temple in a move that felt a lot more smooth than it had any right to be.

"You are? I'm so sorry Icesis, Pythia! I had no clue. Well anyway, you two look really nice together. See you around Pythia?" It was clear Adriana was struggling to not let her embarrassment show as she hurried off toward her dorm.

"Icesis what the hell was that!" Pythia huffed, slapping the hand on their hip away without any malice. They turn to face their roommate who at least had the decency to look sheepish.

"What? Like you wanted to go out with her? I saw your face Pythia." She frowns back at them.

"You don't know that! Maybe I've liked Adriana since the moment I met - why are you doing that with your face? Wait! Are you jealous?" They gasp, elation running through their chest.

"What! No!" Icesis squawked indignantly but the blush that spread on her cheeks gave her away.

"Oh my god you are! Do you have a crush on me Icey?" They bat their lashes up at her with a mischievous grin practically splitting their face in two.

"Stop it Pythia!" She hisses pushing at their shoulder. "Knock it off."

"You do, you have a big old crush on me!" They giggle, latching onto her waist so she can't run off. "Say it."

"Pyth," she whines, the flush on her usually composed face flushing darker and exciting Pythia.

"Just say it baby. You can tell me," they soothe, thumbs stroking gently at her hips.

"Fine." She groans, tilting her head back to stare at the setting sky for a moment. "I maybe like you, a lot, and want to take you out."

"Was that so hard now?" Pythia teases, their heart hammering from the excitement of Icesis' confession.

"If you're just going to make fun of me-"

"I'd love to go out with you Icesis." Pythia cuts her off and succeeds in cramming themselves in her arms. They press a kiss to her shoulder, smiling at the comforting scent of her perfume. "Can we get pizza and cuddle instead of going out?"

cece!! thank you so much and likewise!! you’re such a joy to have on my dash 🥺💞