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( ✉ → sms ) fuck your apologies, you can keep them.
[text]: mase??[text]: what’s going on?? where are you???[text]: i thought we were working on things.
Fuck it. All of them
Send “✆” for a MORNING text.
[text]: good morning sunshine[text]: make me breakfast???
Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.
[text]: maybe we could try the more than friends thing?
Send “☎” for a RUSHED text.
[text]: omg omg omg wait until you hear this come to my room STAT.
Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.
[text]: hellllllllo[text]: its me ;)[text]: not adele haaaannnaaaah[text]: i want 2 see ur epretty faceplssss
Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text.
[text]: ky’s off in la filming something meaning you have your room all to yourself[text]: so i’ll be there in five ;)
Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.
[text]: fun prank: we have sex so loud rn we wake everyone up. you in?
Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text.
[text]: what the fuck don’t you understand about no? i don’t want that with you. it’s just sex so stop trying to make it something more.
Send “#” for a RANDOM text.
[text]: i think my little toe is bigger than the one next to it
Send “@” for a SCARED text.
[text]: if you don’t hurt me, i’m going to hurt you. i know it.
Send “&” for a LOVING text.
[text]: i still don’t know why you like me tbh. i mean, i know you’re not completely confident but you should be. first of all, you’re really hot. second of all, you’re actually like...a really fucking good guy. i just...i don’t know. you’re too good for everyone in this world.
Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.
[text]: what does bdsm stand for??
Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.
[text]: I SMELL FOOD[text]: IS THAT FOOD YOU’RE COOKING FOR ME???[text]: YES I’M SO FUCKING HUNGRY YOU’RE A SAINT
Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.
[text]: he’s just a friend. i can fuck who i want.
Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.
[text]: i can’t do this. this feeling things. i want to but i can’t. i’m sorry. whatever this is...it need to just stop.
☎⁇#%
Send “☎” for a RUSHED text.
outside. now. emergency.
Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.
im cold anmd lonely can ni ctome sleecp in your bed again? i'll keep my hands tjo myself i promise
Send “#” for a RANDOM text.
Do you think I’d still look cute with green hair?
Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.
How are things with you and Hannah?
☽ ♕ △
☽ for my muse to drunkenly confess feelings to yours
Seb laughed as he stumbled through the front door of the house. He’d been a little worried he was going to miss curfew but he’d managed to make it back with a few minutes to spare. Basically crawling up the stairs towards the rooms, he stripped off his shirt and threw it onto the hallway floor. Not bothering to knock he barged his way into Mason’s room, just hoping whoever his roommate happened to be was the forgiving type. Tripping slightly, the blonde basically fell on top of the other boy as he made his way to his bed. “Mason.” He whispered, at least attempted too. “Wake up.” He told him, poking his cheek with a laugh. “I have a problem.” He told him, the look on his face comically serious. “I think I might have feelings for you.” He told him as though it was the most devastating news in the world. “But I have a plan.” He nodded quickly, waving his hands around. “To get over you, I think I’m gonna have to get under you first.” He attempted to wink, but for any one watching it would of been seen more as a slow motion blink.
♕ for your muse to get dared to kiss me
Seb let out a laugh as he heard his name mentioned in the dare. It wasn’t a big deal to him, after all, it wasn’t anything they hadn’t done before. Patting his lap with his hand, the blonde winked over to the other boy and used his finger to beckon him. “Come on then Mason, guess it’s time for take two already.” He grinned.
△ for my muse to get trapped in a small closet with yours
“Seriously Mason?” Seb rolled his eyes, “how many times am I expected to come out of the closest?” He joked as he turned, “let’s find somewhere better.” He told him, reaching for the door knob, however as he turned it the whole thing came off in his hand. Looking down at it in shock, his eyes slowly traveled back to the other boy. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.” He sighed out, dropping the useless piece onto the ground at their feet. “Guess we’re going to have to wait for someone to come by.” He told him, turning his whole body to face him. “Now, what could we ever do to pass the time?” He smirked, his eyes dropping to the other boy’s lips.

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send me ❅ for my muse to cuddle up next to yours while asleep on the couch
She’d been fighting the sleep for too long now. Mason had insisted on showing Hannah his favorite film and as much as she didn’t want to admit it to him, it was so boring that it was putting her to sleep. They’d spoken about their ‘label.’ There wasn’t anything romantic there but, as her eyes started to fall shut, Hannah let her head rest on his shoulder. She slipped and arm around him, hand resting just above his hip, not taking long before she was out.
send me ♡ for your muse to drunkenly confess feelings to mine
“I told you me handling your drunk ass was going to be a problem. Come on, babe, I can’t carry you. You’ve got to help me out,” Hannah sighed as she led Mason up the stairs, helping him back to his room. Maybe she should’ve gone a bit easier on him with the alcohol. After getting him into bed, she turned to go, but he kept a hold on her arm, tugging her into the bed with him. “Mason, you’re drunk, we’ve not having sex,” Hannah fought him, but it was quickly made clear that it wasn’t his intention as he wrapped his arms around her and began to lay it all out there, eyes never leaving hers. The blonde wasn’t sure how to respond. She’d known about his crush. She knew she liked him too. But she refused to put herself in a vulnerable position again. And his relations to certain people weren’t very reassuring. “Mason...” she opened her mouth to speak but instead, she settled beside him, unable to push away the feeling that she seemed to fit pretty perfectly in his arms.
send me □ for your muse to fall on mine and land on top of them
“They look cute but they’re like, foot torture,” Hannah shook her head, removing her heels once they got into the Uber. “Yes, I’d rather walk barefoot than walk in these things. And yes, I know how unsanitary it is,” she told Mason. However, before she had a chance to step out of the car, he’d lifted her into his arms, sending her into a fit of giggles. They were both laughing as he approached the house and Mason clearly wasn’t paying attention when he missed the step, dropping Hannah and ultimately landing on top of her. “Well,” she spoke after a moment. “At least now we’re in the perfect position for missionary.”
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