I crave a childhood friends to lovers au. I don’t care how fricking corny it is. I love the idea of always being best friends and dating people and then growing up and realizing wow, I love you like fuck give it to me.
I knew I wouldn’t regret my choice, he thought, as he placed a hand over his abdomen due to the pain of his laughter. It was simple to make him laugh really, though it was a rarity to witness him in such a fit of bliss.
For reasons only known to him, he continued to chuckle at proclaimed amusement.
As if he had never began laughing the male cleared his throat and straightened his demeanor and her soft spoken words.
“Helena,” he rolled of his Irish tongue. “A pleasure. Name’s Logan.” Just as he offered his name, he extended an extremity across the table in hopes for a proper shake.
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Laughter always affected her, and the sound of his seemed to help ease her nervousness, if only a little. She waited for him to finish, lips twitching into a more genuine smile as she attempted to repress her own giggles.
Before she could change her mind, she took his hand with hers and gently shook it before letting go as soon as possible. Warmth radiated from her cheeks again; skin contact, especially with strangers, always made her feel embarrassed, for some reason. It was why she was so wary about it.
In an attempt to both distract herself and initiate a proper conversation, ‘So, um, what are you doing around here?’ Wasn’t that obvious? 'Wait, no. I meant, do you want to order something?’ Inward face palm. Smooth. Very smooth.
Brief blinks are offered in return, lashes swift as a butterfly’s wing. There’s something about the girl that refutes what leaves her mouth, but she doesn’t have the honest right to pry. Instead, manner casual with her voice betraying doubt,
❝ Are you sure? Y’seem a little… upset.❞
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Lips curve to form a weak sort of smile as delicate shoulders shrugged away hesitation. Oh, it’s not like she was going to be judged if she told this stranger what was bothering her. Besides, that was all she was: a stranger. It wasn’t like she was going to stick around enough for her opinion to matter.
He had quickly directed his gaze away from the other and towards the packets of candy on the shelf in front of him, intent on ignoring her and pretending that nothing had ever happened, as most people seemed to do in the most awkward of situations. But now that Kazuki thought about it, he had to admit. It was pretty hilarious. He actually wished that he had caught the whole thing on his camera phone.
Head turned to look back at the female in surprise as she began to apologize. “Pfft,” he stifled a laugh by biting down on his lower lip and reaching up to partly cover his mouth. A tiny giggle escaped past his lips but there was nothing else after that, except for a slightly mischiveous smile.
“Thanks.” He said as he gladly received the Skittles from her. Another, louder giggle found its way out before he could stop it and the male immediately clapped a hand over his mouth, eyes darting away from the other as his shoulders began to shake with his unheard laughter.
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‘H-Hey! What’s so funny?’ She fought to make her voice stern, but something like that, she now discovered, was quite difficult to do when one’s skin was still crawling with embarrassment. And the question was useless, anyway. Sadly, she knew exactly what was funny.
It didn’t take long for her to crack. She had always been one of those people who laughed easily, especially when someone else started laughing first. Crying? Not so much. She was very good at holding tears in. But when it came to laughing, well…
A giggle bubbles out of her lips, which she instantaneously covers with her hands. Trying to control herself, she shot him a look, but its effect was easily ruined by the laughs that escaped her every now and then. To the passers-by, they must have looked like a strange sight.
He couldn’t chuckle even if he wanted to at her last comment. His eyelids narrowed more than they already were, now going from lull-like to full on glaring. “So a weird person or crazy person might mistake me for a bitch? I’m fifty percent bitch? Is that what you are saying?” Where this conversation was going he had no idea, but he was messing with her. With the stuttering and new-found nervous or embarrassed behavior she was displaying, he was enjoying himself. “You call your friends bitches? Hmph..” Scoffing only to keep his feigned annoyance going.
He wondered how long it would take her to end whatever was going on with him, coming to her wits end or something along those lines. Then again, he’d probably just follow her around because he had nothing better to do and she seemed like she could be good entertainment. He took note of the height difference, bending down so he could level his face to her’s. “Are you looking for a fight?”
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Eyes widened in embarrassment, and she could feel her heart beat speed up like it was on a race with time. Unfortunately, while the young girl was a very skilled liar, she wasn’t quite as good at spotting the signs indicating that a person was only acting. Feet stumble backwards, an almost unconscious gesture, and she finds that her eyes cannot meet his anymore. ‘No! You misunderstand,’ she denies. 'And it’s just an endearment thing!’
Phase One. The combination of adrenaline, fear, burning embarrassment, and the male’s close proximity makes her take even more steps backward. Phase Two. Once she deemed that they were a safer distance away, she went on defensive, 'W-What!? How did you even come to that conclusion?’
Name: Lily aka Momma Ri aka little shit aka Internet Cult Leader-Overlord
Age: 18 (Mental age: fetus)
Meaning behind tumblr url: sOME ASS TOOK MADAME SO I REPLACED ‘A’ WITH ‘X’ BC I AM VERY CREATIVE
Hobbies/Interests: Fallin’ off roofs, fallin’ down stairs, just fallin down things in general
Why you follow me: BC YOUR HELLA
Random fact about yourself: I can dANCE (gASPS)
Question for me: why do u admire me like srsly wHY (on a srs note: hola, wHEN I FINISH MY OC CAN YOU PLS RP W/ HER ) (cRIES BC HER NAME IS MELINA AND YOURS IS HELINA AND MY FC IS CHUN CHUN AND SO IS YOURS CAN THEY BE LIKE TWINS OR SOMETHIN OR A ‘DONT-KNOW-IF-YOU’RE-A-FRIEND-OR-ACQUAINTANCE-BUT-WE-TALK-ABOUT-DEEP-SHIT’ TYPE OF REL ASDFGHJK IM GETTIN TOO EXCITED SHH CALM DOWN RI OTHERWISE UR GONNA FALL OFF YE CHAIR )
[ hello internet cult leader overlord i trust that you’re having a good time and i hope whoever took madame sees this dafuq are you saying?? you are the hella one i’m part of this dance group but i’m really bad at dancing and all i do at practices is wonder what i’m even doing there
ok here we go i’m not sure how to say this: every single time that i see you answering an ask meme, i stop scrolling down my dash and read. because your writing is so beautiful, and the sad ones are honestly enough to bring tears to my eyes. your portrayal is very accurate, and you give madame red so much depth. reading your ic posts is like watching her come to life. and there’s also the fact that you are a huge dork and us huge dorks should stick together (aND HONESTLY DO YOU EVEN NEED TO ASK OFC WE CAN) ]
These were the first and only four words that came into Kazuki’s mind when the female started waving a pack of Skittles directly in front of his face. He had just happened to wander over to where she stood, his prime destination being the assortment of candy she appeared to be standing in front of. He had been idly wondering which one he should buy - when that happened.
A strange look directed towards the girl came over his features and there was a long, pregnant pause before he replied, a little pointedly and hesitantly, “No, it’s…fine.”
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Dear God, why me?
A few moments were spent praying for the ground to swallow her right now, but when nothing happened she forced herself to meet his eyes, trying to look as apologetic as possible. ‘I’m really sorry. You’re, um, you’re not a bitch. Please know that I mean that with the entirety of my soul,’ she stated as solemnly as she could.
She swayed the Skittles in front of him again, only from a more acceptable distance. 'You can still have it if you want…’ Cue a weak smile that probably looked more like a grimace.
