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@tragiically
currently, i'm so flooded with muse for my duke blog that i don't know if i will return to writing nessa. i'm hesitant to deactivate this blog bc i do love nessa deeply and want to return to her, i just don't know if i will or won't. for now, let's say this blog is on INDEFINITE HIATUS but i hope to return. it may take me a long time to return if i do but i will try to.
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starter call BC I haven't done anything w/ nessa lately
MUNCHKIN BOY:
Boq’s smile seemed to spread slightly as her cheeks flushed. He didn’t mind the multiple “thank yous”, in fact he was glad to have taken her. However he did feel bad for leading her own…and continuing to lead her on.
At this point it looked as though there was no escape from his current situation. Perhaps he’d have to bare with it until the time was right to tell her…
Speaking of telling,
“You might…” He continued, as if guiding Nessa gently down the right path. Curiosity (and a bit of dread) flickered in his eyes. What was she going to say? He had to know. “W-what is it?” He sputtered, tugging gently at the collar of his bright green button up shirt while he awaited a response.
His own cheeks started to flush. Oh no…
ducking her head into her lap , she taps her fingers together. oh , oz , she really doesn’t know how to say it - especially now that he’s blushing too. the words sound childish in her head , like a little girl who has no idea what love actually is. ( and what if she is exactly that? )
still , he might get impatient with her if she stalls any longer. boq has been so , so kind and so , so patient with her , much more so than anyone , even fabala , has been with her , but ... she’s sure that can only last so long. she has to spit it out. absolutely has to.
the truth , the full truth , is too much. she’s almost sure of it. it hasn’t been nearly long enough , and they haven’t even awkwardly stumbled through ❛ i really like you’s ❜ yet.
❝ i just ... i might be ... i ... i really you. in that way. ❞ the last bit sounds humiliatingly stupid and naive , if he didn’t think she was childish before , he must now. maybe she should’ve just told him THE TRUTH.
@tragiically
` you know —— if they’re bothering you, all you have to do is ask, alright? i’ll handle them if necessary. `
❝ that’s sweet but ... you don’t have to , they’re not too bad. no worse than i’m used to , at least. ❞
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thelittledollie:
in my defense, i was left unattended
rockhoppah:
starter pack: things i’ve texted
“the difference between me and your significant other is that you actually like me” “do people think i’m broody?” “i hope cady heron pushes you in front of a bus” “no we can’t hire a hitman, yes i checked, it’s not in the budget” “you can’t text my mom, it’s weird” “wait my grandma shit talked me to you?” “personally i think i’m just the right amount of salty” “stop hitting on my friends, they’re out of your league” “i gave a homeless guy chicken nuggets and he proposed to me” “if i have a crush on another straight girl i will riot” “i think an old lady died on my shoulder on the bus” “wanna see my scrapbook of unwarranted dick pics?” “see you’re losing me at the ‘stop being a massive bitch’ part of this plan” “oh no they think i’m straight” “is pettiness an emotion?” “stop smoking weed when my grandma is home” “if we get caught, you’re deaf and i don’t speak english” “i just said ‘what are you, my mother’ to my mother” “if i die, you get nothing” “quick i need help being sensitive” “no that’s the dick emoji you can’t send that” “do you think i can get out of it by faking a seizure?” “i wanna die but i don’t wanna kill myself, can you do it for me?” “yes i’m sure i have tear ducts” “we’re not at the ‘texting me at three am’ stage of friendship yet” “if i see one more goddamn person from middle school i will cry” “i’m not going to kill another spider for you you have to learn to do it yourself” “i’d kinkshame but i’m no better so”
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madeoftin:
Boq wanted nothing more then to make the people that surrounded him– the people he cared about– happy. The munchkin boy was intent on impressing Galinda, and if that required impressing Nessa to get the job done, then by oz he’d do it.
Boq had to admit, the dance was fun. It was nice to finally have someone care for him. Care for him in that special warm way he’s always wanted. Even if it wasn’t with the person he was-…expecting; the emotions that came with a giddy crush were incredibly satisfying.
He gave a small laugh in return to Nessa’s inquiry, and nodded his head a few times.
“Yes, I think so- multiple times.” He scratched the back of his neck, a meek smile spreading across his face. “But, you’re welcome. I was more than happy to.
multiple times of course she had. she can feel her cheeks and neck heat up, slightly embarrassed. she hopes he understands why she’s thanked him repeatedly, that he understands that it meant the world to her and that she’s never been the type to even say thank you.
she doesn’t expect him to, though. she’s never learnt how to talk to people, let alone communicate something so deeply personal. maybe maybe she should just tell him that she ( thinks ) she loves him.
( a part of her wonders how you even tell someone you love them she’s never even told elphaba, her own sister, that she loves her. )
❝ i think that um, well ... i might ... ❞ the words won’t come out and she feels so, so stupid and why did she think she should say anything? she should have kept her mouth shut.
♡ { My Typography } ♡ ~ “The Boy Who Murdered Love” by Diana Vickers [ ♡ ]
NOW, REPEAT AFTER ME:
i pledge allegiance to the band !!
AND I PROMISE TO GIVE:
mister schneebly FULL COMMAND !!
i will be as FAIR to the world as it was to ME.
——NOT AT ALL.
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@goodliest liked for a starter!!
it’s very clear to nessa that, as she has never gone to a party, she’s going to need someone’s help if she wants to look ... presentable tonight, and who better to help than the reason she would even be going?
and so, with every intention of getting that help ( even if that meant she had to play into the guilt factor of her wheelchair ), nessa wheels herself to galinda. she has to look more than tragically beautiful tonight, she has to.
❝ excuse me, galinda? i was wondering if you could help me get ready for the party? ❞
totheband:
❛ DUNNO about that. kinda seems like i could’ve prevented ALL of that mess. ❜
( a melt down of a gig. a b s o l u t e disaster. entirely dewey’s fault. but it’s nice to hear some sort of comfort. )
❝ maybe ... maybe not. it’s hic not good to dwell on it, though. do better next time, or something like that. ❞ nessa isn’t entirely sure where she’s going with this so she shuts up.
