#thede-vil

fred actually met all of his nerd friends completely by accident. he’d been looking for the campus gym - a place that’s far away from the undergraduate labs, but somehow that was where he’d ended up. he had no clue what was going on in the labs at all, but it was so COOL!!! it was during his sophomore year of college - and yes, he actually did go to college (majored in creative writing and everything) - so he was technically allowed in the lab and they couldn’t kick him out. all of the nerds wanted him gone though. they were busy getting ready for midterms and didn’t need the distraction. it was tadashi who first took pity on him and answered some of his questions until fred realized he was about ot be late for cheer practice and ran off. the nerds all thought that would be the end of it, until the next day when fred came back. honey was the next one to accept him into their little group. then eventually wasabi. it was gogo who took the longest to warm up to him, but by the end of that semester that had all essentially accepted him into their friend group.

fred didn’t tell any of them his last name or who he really was for years. it wasn’t until hiro joined the group that fred decided to bring everyone to his home. he hadn’t intentionally been hiding who he was - he genuinely thought they all knew. he didn’t really hide it - he talked about healthcliff and how he was going to buy crazy things - but they all figured heathcliff was just a member of his family and that he was never serious about his supposed expensive purchases. they all reacted fairly well, even if they were a little shocked by it all. really the only thing that changed was they stopped putting up such a fight when he offered to pay for things and they all started hanging out in fredzilla headquarters more often.

there’s an entire bookshelf in the nerd lab dedicated just to fred’s stuff. he may or may not have brought it in there himself (or well - healthcliff did most of the work, let’s be real). there are tons of papers with all his ideas, superhero sketches, and half-written comics he works on sometimes when he’s there. also lots of snacks stocked up too. tjhe bottom shelf was removed to even make room to put in a mini fridge - which he has pretty much completely filled up and is thinking of adding another one. there’s also a few action figures that he keeps there - to inspire all of his friends.

growing up tiana was always lottie’s only real friend. lottie had known from a fairly young age that she wasn’t really a boy. something big daddy accepted with just a bit of confusion, but not many others of the new orleans elite were as okay with it. which is why she never really liked to spend time with them outside of parties she was required to attend. the boys made fun of her dresses and the girls were all told by their parents to stay away from her - but tiana never cared. she was also a little confused at first when lottie started wearing skirts and had her mom switch from making suites to creating ballgowns, but all it took was lottie saying “i’m actually a girl - like you!” and tiana accepted it. as they grew up and lottie learned more about being trans and studied gender a bit more, she always shared her knowledge with the two most important people in her life: her father and tiana. because she wanted them to be kept up to date and understand how she felt and who she was.

for all lottie has lived her whole life in her own little world, she’s always listened closely to everything tiana told and taught her. lottie knew she was rich and white and with that came a lot of privileged. but she did her best to do good with that. she isn’t really an activity by any means - but she tries to keep herself educated. everything tiana tells her she believes wholeheartedly and when someone else tries to get her to question it she never budges - believing her best friend more than anyone else.

by the time they were about thirteen lottie gave up trying so hard to pay for things for tiana. it was frustrating, but tiana was so stubborn about it that lottie learned to only put up a small argument. that doesn’t mean she stopped buying things for her though. any time tiana mentions wanting something by the end of the month she normally has it - lottie always burning the receipts so she can’t return them and tiana had to take it. lottie also “hired” tiana for anything she possibly could. for years tiana was the official la bouff plant waterer. and she always made at least one dessert for every party lottie or big daddy has ever hosted in the past decade. lottie always makes sure big daddy pays her double what he normally would for all these odd jobs.

“she kissed you, danny,” she snaps, repeating the same thing she’s already said about five times in this facetime call. as if that was all clio needed to say because really, what more was there to say? the girl that he spent every fucking friday night with, the girl that was clearly half-in love with him, the girl that clio had hated since day one fucking kissed him. of course she was going to be upset about that. of course she was going to be jealous. “what do you mean i don’t have to be jealous when days after i leave you call me up to tell me that fucking gogo kissed you?” in what world does getting news like that not result in her being jealous? @imgoingghcst

Everyone has a different love language. Some people used physical affection and some people were able to set quality time for their loved one. Britney didn’t have much time on her hands, so she had to show her love with her words and her wealth. She always made sure to make each gift feel like she was right there in the room because it broke her heart to think about Chip being without her. She was confident in their love and their bond and she wanted to make sure he knew that. She didn’t get a say or much control in her life, but she didn’t follow the rules at all when it came to the love of her life. Her mother was constantly picking at her and threatening to take away tour dates at her favorite venues, but what was the point in doing what she loved it if couldn’t be for the person she loved? He was her muse, he inspired her to sing better and to the heart.

So her presents were always from hers. The lyrics were the easiest part. The flowed from her pen like a water caressing down a waterfall; it was always such a passionate yet tranquil moment to let her feelings sprawl out on paper. Every time she looked at Chip she heard a new melody in her head, so really he was doing part of the work for her. The difficult part was recording the song without her mother hearing it. She had to wait until she was completely and totally alone. Her room for the week always had a mini studio in it just in case Britney wanted to try and get some work done, but she needed time where it could be just her and her words, not her, her words, her mothers spies, and five men telling her she would sound better if she did something completely different. She knew how to play guitar and yet she was never allowed to do that in the studio. But that just made her songs for Chip more special. Soft whisper singing as if she was telling him a secret even though the world knew of her love for him. It was like passing notes in class and Britney was a master at not getting caught. She poured her heart onto her tapes for chip, sealed them away in an envelope with a note about how much she missed him, and sent away for him to have and keep close to his heart.

It took months sometimes to see him again, but the first words out her mouth after her I love you’s and letting him out of her tight embrace was always “Did you get your gift?” She needed to hear from his lips that he heard her heart. She wanted to know it made it safe to him. It was the only thing she looked forward to most of the time and looking into his eyes as she awaited his answer was agony, but it was a beautiful kind of pain. @chippyskylark

“You’re not my dad!” Flynn immediately responds, grinning wide as he does. “You always wanna hear somethin’. Ugly ass fucking noodle head.” Chances were higher that Sav would understand the reference than Ralph would have, so hopefully she gets the meme and doesn’t take it as an insult. @savwrides

who reaches out to new neighbors - neither of them. clio expects the neighbors to reach out to her and danny just isn’t social enough to go out of his way to greet them

who remembers to buy healthy food - clio. gotta keep her figure.

who remembers to buy junk food - danny

who fixes the oven when it breaks - they call a repair person. 

who waters the plants/feeds their pet(s) - danny, though if he wasn’t around for whatever reason clio would remember to feed a pet, but probably forget about watering the plants

who wakes up earlier - clio. gotta get to rehearsals and danny is NOT a morning person.

who makes the bed - honestly... it doesn’t get made most of the time because clio is up and out of the house before danny even wakes up and he’s probably doesn’t bother to make it.

who makes the coffee - danny. and he drinks the majority of it

who burns breakfast - clio probably 

how do they let each other know they’re leaving the house - depends on if they’re mad at each other or not. if they’re in a fight they just leave without saying anything. but if they’re good it’s a quick kiss goodbye 

how do they greet each other when one of them gets home - same answer as above tbh, when they’re fighting they just don’t greet each other. but when they’re on good terms it’s a hello kiss and then asking how their day went

who brings home little gifts like flowers/chocolates more often - danny

who picks the movie for movie night - danny, clio doesn’t care as much

their favorite kind of movie to watch - danny prefers to watch superhero movies or horror films but clio likes musicals. though clio doesn’t really care and will watch his movies so long as she’s given a snack and some cuddles

who first suggests a pillow fort - danny

who builds the pillow fort - danny

who tries to distract the other during the movie - clio by far. danny is way more invested in the movie 90% of the time.

who falls asleep first - clio. danny stays up late

who is big spoon/little spoon - danny’s big spoon, clio’s little spoon.

“What does that even mean?” she asks, equal parts annoyed and confused. If Clio really thought hard on it she could figure it out. It was no secret that she was a bit of a diva, but that was something she only sometimes acknowledged. Right now not being one of them. “How am I so much? I didn’t even do anything to you today!” Or at least, she didn’t think she had. Not directly at least. @mel-ancholymuse

“you can always stay here,” peri said, moving out of the way to let rosetta inside the apartment she shared with tink. “if you wanna use our tv, you can,” she said softly, making her way into the kitchen so that she could get rosetta something to drink. “would you like tea? coffee? hot chocolate?” she rummaged through the cupboards, taking a few options out before looking back at the girl again. “oh...are you cold? i know it can be cold here...i have blankets and sweaters to share.” @missrcsetta