#univcrsty

I need to stop doing this to myself, he thought as he knocked back his 4th cup of Mint Majesty tea with honey. 

Here he was working on another project for his thesis prep class at a stupid hour in the morning, trying to crank out progress for an idea. Why did it always seem he got his best ideas when he was in a crunch and near delirious?

He stifled a yawn as he amended one path on the shadow area of his shape, trying to make it look more realistic. He sighed as he stared at the detail, the task bringing him back to another project, where he did his first commission/collaboration with someone else – an Engineering guy named Kaelan. Hiro had been nervous going into this, since both of their grades depended on it at the time. Plus he heard stories from his classmates how their partners were unable to paint a proper description of what they wanted as a graphic for marketing purposes. But the older male had dispelled those concerns and Hiro found the project kind of fun. Both had done well and he actually made a friend out of it. 

THIS WAS RIDICULOUS.

it had been almost two months since they had started texting. matched with many girls, dylan had dates filling up his calendar for the next nine months or so in advance -- each & every girl gave up their free time immediately just to see him in person. well... except one.

sms → artemis : you know, i’m out right now. at the mall. wanna meet me? sms → artemis : meet me now. 

usually, he wouldn’t care so much about a tinder match -- let alone double-text -- but there was something about artemis’ stubbornness that got to him. if she really wanted to ‘play hard to get’ then so be it, he thought, he’d just have to play twice as hard back. 

[text ; Junmo] lmao i was taking a nap

[text; Junmo] you sure you still wanna get hot pot hm

[text ; Junmo] im too lazy

x | meme status: accepting!

His tongue pokes out between his lips slightly, brows knit as he watches the eggs he’s added mix in with the dry ingredients. The mixer slowly twirls in the dry mixture with the yolks and Hiro paused as he hovered over the bowl, a teaspoon of vanilla extract in hand. He gives it a few more seconds before the extract is dumped in with the rest of the ingredients, a sweet scent filling his nostrils. 

“Baby, you in the kitchen?” a familiar voice called out. 

“Baking – it was supposed to be a surprise, hyung!” Hiro sighed as he pouted at the mixer. “Can’t you wait until I’m done please? Maybe pretend to be surprised?”

He heard footsteps approach him from behind and the elder pecked him on the cheek, arms slipping around Hiro’s waist. 

“What were you planning to surprise me with?” Kaelan mused as he watched the mixer combine the ingredients. 

“Sugar cookies,” Hiro replied. 

“How much longer before they need to go into the oven?” the elder asked.

“I’ve got to add the flour in slowly, then let the dough rest for an hour and a half,” Hiro explained. “Then I’ll cut out shapes and bake them.”

send ‘intimate’ for a nonsexual intimate starter

i will put 1-112 into a random number generator. i left these up for the roleplayers to decide who does the action and who receives it, so have fun!

26. singing together or playing instruments together

               ❝ hey, jingyi-ge! ❞ the teen calls out, a smile on his face as he lays eyes on his often absent friend. until he gets closer and... ❝ oh... not jingyi... ❞ a pretty close imitation, though -- enough to have fooled him at a distance. isn’t there something about everyone having a doppelganger? should he call jingyi and get him to come fight his double?  ❝ you look kinda like my friend. his name’s feng jingyi, do you know him? ❞