* 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 / 𝐁𝐄

in another universe i’m able to save you

W: WOULD THEY BE STARSTRUCK IF THEY MET A CELEBRITY?

probably not? i feel like tinka doesn’t keep up with pop culture.

E: ARE THEY THE HAPPIEST THEY’VE EVER BEEN?

definitely not.

N: ARE THEY CLUMSY AND/OR PRONE TO ACCIDENTS?

not really? obviously she’s got her moments ( like everyone ) but she usually carries herself fairly well

D: WHAT TIME DOES THEIR DAY USUALLY START?

obviously it depends on the day, but usually 9:30 is a good time

Y: WHAT MOVIE COULD THEY WATCH OVER AND OVER AGAIN? 

+ MAXIMUS

+ PEARL

Tinka had a way of bringing out a softer side to him with just a touch, so when she held his hand to pull him inside, he couldn’t withhold the light laughter that followed, “Well, I’m still just below the average, but y’know.“ He waited for her to close the door to then follow where she began to lead. “For some reason!?” He repeated incredulously with a grin. “My genetics! They aren’t exactly working with me, so by all measures, this,” he gestured to his height, “doesn’t sake any mense.” It was his version of ‘make any sense’, and for him, it really didn’t. He tended to see things from a logistical stance, so when things didn’t line up the way he thought they would, it left him utterly confused. This was the exception, and he already knew what she wanted to hear. “But, I have to give credit where credit’s due. I was wrong, and you were right.”

After having stopped by to see her every so often, he wasn’t new to the setup. In fact, he could point out whenever Tinka or one of her roommates decided to switch things up. One could say he almost saw it as a second home, so by the time they reached the kitchen, he went to pick up an orange from the basket and crossed his arms on the countertop. Just as he was about to ask if it belonged to anyone, she went two steps ahead of him by offering him leftovers, and it brought a warm smile to his face that it nearly made him forget to answer. "—Leftovers would be nice.” His eyes remained on her as he began to gently roll the orange between his hands. “You know, I was thinking we could celebrate with some drinks later.” It wasn’t the safest decision on his part with him having come from getting his blood drawn, but he figured he’d be fine if he drank a bunch of water now.

hearing terence tell her she was right only widened the smile on her face. she reached into her pocket and extended her phone towards him before she jokingly replied “ can you say that one more time? i need a new ringtone. ” hearing that she was right was not something tinka heard often, considering peter would never say it to her. but she always tried her hardest to fight against thoughts like that-- it wasn’t fair of her to compare terence and peter because they both meant so much to her in different ways. plus, she was aware that neither was really a huge fan of the other, which seemed to make the comparisons in her head worse. it was something she was actively working to fix, though, which was good. “ what doesn’t sake any mense is how often you choose to believe i’m wrong! but time continues to prove me right. ”

“have you ever, i don’t know, just thought about going and asking them face to face?” he asked. watching as the fishing pole’s line dipped, grabbing a hold of it to reel in the fish he had caught. “about the parts, maybe it isn’t that you can’t find them and it work. have you ever thought that you are just having an off time that it damages your concentration, which in turn damages your inventions?”

“Oh, no. I’m making sure the professor knows that I want to have no part with that dumbass the next time a group project rolls around,” Cara laughed. “People that lie through their teeth are gonna get nowhere in life. You gotta make sure the people that slack get caught slacking.” 

“Well, you know you’re always welcome over at my house. Especially when you need a break from that brain of yours, my cabin is the designated getaway spot for a reason.” It made sense that most of their little friend group used Fawn’s cabin as a secret spot when they needed a break from it all, it was somewhat secluded out in the Hundred Acre Wood. Not too far away from town in the case of an emergency, but also far enough away from the chaos of everyone. “I was actually thinking about inviting everyone over soon! We can do s’mores, with all vegan ingredients, of course. What do you think?”

“No! No, please don’t change your mind,” he rushed out, shaking his head quickly. “I’m so bored I could wear a whole in the walls of my house just because I’ve been staring at them! And I’m usually not the mastermind behind all the ideas when it comes to hanging out…. So I was hoping you may have something in mind?”