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Alex smiled at Eve, watching her crawl into the pillow fort. “I have more pillows we need it to be like a fluffy pillow cloud mountain to meet Alfred’s standards.” He walked over to his hallway closet and pulled out a few extra pillows, carrying two in each hand and one crushed against his chest he brought them over to the entrance and dropped them there before he crawled in after Eve and pulled them in, placing them all over the fort. “I don’t think I even have any marshmallows unless the tiny hot chocolate ones count?”
"More pillows!" she called from inside the fort, she’d set the light so it didnt shine at them but to the wal, so from were they sat or laid, you’d see the shadows. She was already wiggling her fingers in it when he came in and she smiled to him. "Hmm, it’s marshmallows OR.. you have to cuddle me.." she smirked with a slight chuckle under her breath, she was hoping he’d pick the second option. "Okay okay— who’s telling the first story? I think Alfred isn’t an option.." she looked to him, curled up on the pillow and he was sound asleep.
"Aw Alfred, well at least he is comfortable." He pulled the pillows around them and laid down. "This actually turned out well and it's really cosy in here. It'll be even better when it gets dark." He put his hands beneath his head and shut his eyes for a second. "There are no marshmallows to speak of so I am afraid that you have to cuddle me because that is the consolation prize I'm afraid."
Moving Day :: Morgan & Alex
Alex had only stepped out for a minute. It was early, but he had woken up tired and in a foul mood. To top off his morning the coffee machine had broken. This walk was supposed to calm him down. He realised quickly that walking here was not relaxing nor calming at all. There was nothing calming about people pushing and shoving to get through the crowd. He crossed the road to what seemed to be the calmer side of the road, but he wasn’t really paying attention to where he was going, and walked straight into someone who was carrying something heavy.
"Shit! I’m so sorry." He apologised.
The moment he ran into her, she arms just gave up. She lost complete grip of the box and it literally landed on her foot.
"Son of a bitch," she yelped, covering her face with her hands.
Breathe.
Once she had calmed herself down, she removed her hands from her face. “The open didn’t burst open and that’s all I care about,” she said more to herself.
"I am so sorry, that looks heavy. Is your foot ok?" He bent down and picked the box up, checking the seal for her because he had heard her say something about caring that it hadn't burst open. He smoothed the tape down on the top. "It hasn't opened. I guess there's something important in there huh? I won't pry. Would you like some help getting it somewhere?"
"I thought it was an impressive costume, but yes it was very last minute I must say." He helped Eve to carefully unfold the sheet and took one end of it, walking to one of his dining chairs, he pulled it closer to the sofa before he knelt down to tie the sheet around one of the arms. "This should make a nice little canopy."
Eve grinned at their creation and once she noticed a small lamp behind the tent she picked it up, sliding it under the canopy. “We need a light, purely to tell stories in the shadows like kids.” she giggled, this, silly, childish thing.. it really did make her happy. She crawled under the sheet, and it was actually really nice inside, lit up by the lamp, pillows paving the carpeted floor they were sat on. “Who’s tellng the stories first? If only we had fire and marshmallows!” she added. She’d never actually done things like this before.
Alex smiled at Eve, watching her crawl into the pillow fort. "I have more pillows we need it to be like a fluffy pillow cloud mountain to meet Alfred's standards." He walked over to his hallway closet and pulled out a few extra pillows, carrying two in each hand and one crushed against his chest he brought them over to the entrance and dropped them there before he crawled in after Eve and pulled them in, placing them all over the fort. "I don't think I even have any marshmallows unless the tiny hot chocolate ones count?"
Moving Day :: Morgan & Alex
Morgan was exhausted. She had to move into a new place all by herself, not to mention she had barely slept the last few days. The apartment was beautiful, to say in the least, but it was also on one of the upper floors. She has to pay a little extra for that, but she enjoyed the view. Plus, living close to a butcher meant the best ingredients as well.
She was thankfully almost done, only having two more boxes left. As she pulled a box out of the car, she felt her muscles just burn. On the top of the box she had written “books: handle with care ♥" in cursive.
Fuck.
She could feel the box already slipping, her arms just ready to give out. Of course she left the heaviest box to be one of the last things to her place. Morgan quickly glanced to see what else was in her car and let out a groan. All she chose the box of heavy books over a small bag of clothes.
"I hope this box doesn’t land on my foot," she said out-loud.
Alex had only stepped out for a minute. It was early, but he had woken up tired and in a foul mood. To top off his morning the coffee machine had broken. This walk was supposed to calm him down. He realised quickly that walking here was not relaxing nor calming at all. There was nothing calming about people pushing and shoving to get through the crowd. He crossed the road to what seemed to be the calmer side of the road, but he wasn't really paying attention to where he was going, and walked straight into someone who was carrying something heavy.
"Shit! I'm so sorry." He apologised.
Shelley Hennig x Sam Claflin
Sam Claflin x Adelaide Kane
"We threatened to …but he threatened to stamp on us. Did I mention that the whole time he was still able to speak like a normal person?" he wandered over the airing cupboard and pulled out an old sheet that he hadn’t used in years and held it up. "Will this do? It was my halloween costume one year, I was casper and it was very impressive."
"Then I probably can see why you didn’t take a picture.. that sounds, kinda scary. Oh no! no no no! That’s even worse!" she giggled at the thought, any animal.. talking "That’ll be perfect! Does that mean that you really couldn’t be bothered and just.. cut two holes in a sheet?" she giggled, helping him unfold it, their pillow fortress was actually quit impressive.
"I thought it was an impressive costume, but yes it was very last minute I must say." He helped Eve to carefully unfold the sheet and took one end of it, walking to one of his dining chairs, he pulled it closer to the sofa before he knelt down to tie the sheet around one of the arms. "This should make a nice little canopy."
alexthemutant /// Closed RP /// Posy
"Well only if you’re offering. I’m supposed to be helping you to feel better." he laughed softly and poured all of the ingredients into the bowl, mixing them until they formed a batter. He then ducked under the counter and retrieved a frying pan, he set it on the hob. "How much did you drink last night Posy?"
"More than I can count on my fingers!" She told him and then laughed and set the coffee machine to start working. When it was done she handed him his and then sipped at her own. "Coffee always makes me better."
"Coffee does fix all things." He laughed softly as he took a few sips of his coffee. "Thank you Posy." He put his mug down on the counter before carefully pouring the batter into the frying pan. "Now I just have to remember how to flip these without getting a pancake to the face."
alexthemutant /// Closed RP /// Posy
He headed to the counter and put the ingredients and the bowl down onto it before opening one of the cupboards and taking out the flour and a wooden spoon. “This won’t take me very long, how hungry are you?”
Posy shrugged and looked at the batter. "Ermmm…I’d say hungry." She told him and then frowned. "Okay, really hungry." She smiled and then sipped her water. "Do you want a coffee?" She asked as she jumped off of the counter.
"Well only if you're offering. I'm supposed to be helping you to feel better." he laughed softly and poured all of the ingredients into the bowl, mixing them until they formed a batter. He then ducked under the counter and retrieved a frying pan, he set it on the hob. "How much did you drink last night Posy?"
alexthemutant /// Closed RP /// Posy
"Is your head sore from last night by any chance." He laughed sofly. Poor Posy, he felt sorry enough for her for being hungover that he was happy to make her bacon pancakes. He made his way over to the fridge and pulled a few things out. "Where do you keep your mixing bowls?"
Posy nodded and pouted and then walked to the cupboard and pulled out a bowl for him. "Here you go." She told him and climbed onto the counter and sat watching him..
He headed to the counter and put the ingredients and the bowl down onto it before opening one of the cupboards and taking out the flour and a wooden spoon. "This won't take me very long, how hungry are you?"
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If you were going to add another face claim or two who would it be? M or F.
Kit Harrington, Max Irons or Ansel Elgort probably. Thank you for the question. I don't know if I'll ever add another character, we'll see!
alexthemutant /// Closed RP /// Posy
"I’m not the best but I am good with my bacon pancakes.” He laughed softly, grinning back at her as she flung her arms around him. He squeezed her in a gentle hug.
"You are the best." She told him and crawled out of bed and then lead him to the kitchen. She stopped to get some pain killers and then got a bottle of water. "Everything you need is in the fridge."
"Is your head sore from last night by any chance." He laughed sofly. Poor Posy, he felt sorry enough for her for being hungover that he was happy to make her bacon pancakes. He made his way over to the fridge and pulled a few things out. "Where do you keep your mixing bowls?"
"I had a friend who was able to turn himself into any animal and one day he got himself stuck as a hybrid between an elephant and a goat. It was very odd." He got up off of the sofa and moved over to where Eve was, picking up one of the pillows, he hit her playfully with it. "Should we start with one of the sheets and attach it to the chairs before we start the pillow mountain. We can build around Alfred who has just found his bed for the day."
"….What the… did nobody think to take a picture? Was he okay?" she asked softly. She squeaked but soon giggled when he hit her with the pillow."Heyy! You could break my arm doing that with your strength y’know!" she laughed. "Okay, you get the sheet.. I’ll gather the pillows. He can be the beacon, the centre point!"
"We threatened to ...but he threatened to stamp on us. Did I mention that the whole time he was still able to speak like a normal person?" he wandered over the airing cupboard and pulled out an old sheet that he hadn't used in years and held it up. "Will this do? It was my halloween costume one year, I was casper and it was very impressive."