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sukie-cattermole:

How, exactly?

“Ice bucket challenge. ASL or...ALS...I think the latter.”

#sukie

nealxhoffman:

“I guess so but Happy just make it seem so less negative.”

“Seriously? I’m glad what I said that and made you happy but people should be complimenting you all the time.”

“Then what kind of drunk are you? And don’t say happy drunk because that’s no fun.”

“I don’t know if I can handle all this flattery, Detective. You sure know how to make a girl blush.”

#neal

mroliverwalton:

“You think it gets that thick?” Ollie asked, leaning over to dip his hand into the water. “Can’t imagine it does, I know it gets cold out here but it’s a pretty big lake. Sun on it all the time– Maybe, though, we’ll find out in a few months. Just for fun… Khakis and polo though, all the time. Should’ve worn some today, really look the part. Nah, my dad used to take me when I was a kid so I kind of grew up with it.”

“It’s the north, who knows? I hail from the midwest.” Hanging her hand over the edge of the boat, fingers skimmed over the froth. “We can pretend you’re wearing them now if and only if you promise me that you didn’t normally top them off with socks and flip flops.”

“Be careful of your answer cause I’ll tip you over and keep the boat for myself.” She grinned.

#oliver

augustensayles:

Gus nodded his head in agreement “Sometimes” he confirmed “But anything worth embracing comes with its challenges, right? The things worth doing aren’t easy but that’s why we do them, to overcome.” he said rather philosophically “I was very close to accepting a shitty life, a mediocre relationship, a dead end of a future…then things got totally fucked up and I thought I’d never have any better than the shitty life I had then…sometimes heartache is good, it drives you, it drove me to do better and…you know, I don’t think I’ve ever been happier. I have bad days, I yell, I throw things, I get mad but most days are good days, most days are great days and I wouldn’t trade my life for anybody’s.”

Ava stretched with a small frustrated groan. “Auggy,” she said, voice muffled by the dog between the two. “Maybe when I find my Liz I’ll get it.” She complied. “Maybe I need a good fucking...” She said to herself. Eyes widening for a moment, Ava buried her face with laughter. “I mean a good, you know. Ohmygosh.”

#augusten

isabilt:

“You should regift them.”

“Yeah no. You don’t get an opinion on what’s playing in the background as you die.”

“They’re Dior. I don’t like anyone enough to give them Dior.”

“Lame. Even baiting me with the after life and you still don’t know how to party.”

#isabella

finleydanvers:

“Uh,” he paused, brows crinkling together as he let out a laugh, “—what kind of story are you refusing to share?” He crossed his arms, opening his mouth to protest, “….I think I’m going to take it all back now.” He pretended to be offended, stopping in his tracks to turn and stand the other way.

“I had a horrible tan line on my chest for months once.” She shook her head, ashamed. “Thank goodness it was winter and I was single but still. Lesson learned.” Stopping a few steps a head of him, Ava turned around and placed her hands on her hips. Pouting, she rolled her eyes with a smile. “C’mon Grumpy.” Ava tugged on his hands. “There’s a cool cave I want to show you.”

#finley

ian-harper:

“Not so bad once you get to know me, huh.”

“If you brought me here to just stroke your ego, let’s at least do it in private.”

#ian #relationship connection wise #i'm okay if they're FWB if you are

sukie-cattermole:

What the hell is wrong with you?

“I saved you $100.”

#sukie

natenate-daniels:

You really think you can make that shot? Next drink’s on me if you can.

“I know I can make this next shot.” She smirked, lining the tip slightly behind the cue before sending the orange ball bouncing along the rim until it teetered back on the table and into the slot. “So my technique needs work but I do think you owe me a drink, mister.”

#nate

nealxhoffman:

“I really am and that’s Detective Happy to you.”

“Fair and it doesn’t stop getting weird, just gets worse. Now you’re in the god forsaken real world.” He laughed. “Could’ve had be fooled. You don’t look a day over 23.”

“Happy, Drunk, same thing in a bar.”

“Why thank you very much. That’s the nicest thing I’ve heard all week.”

#neal

mroliverwalton:

“You know me!” He shouted back with a laugh, slowly bringing the boat to a stand still in the middle of the lake. “I never knew this was here until a few days ago, you know? Thought I should out on it before winter hit.” Turning back towards Ava, he sat down and laughed as she squished her face. “Look at that, back to normal. No, it’s cool, thanks for coming. It’s been ages since I’ve been boating.”

“Oooh, I wonder if this place would be any good for ice fishing. It looks so cool in the movies and stuff.” As the boat began to settle she found her sea legs, only slightly swaying as she gripped the side to sit down. “Did you do it for fun or like for competition? I can see you wearing khakis, a tucked in polo, fisherman’s hat, and Sperry’s racing the seven seas for a trophy.”

#oliver

augustensayles:

“Keeps you safe? Safe from what?”

“It sure fuckin’ does, you just gotta find it. Happiness is shooting for the moon but being grateful if you land on the roof….and then finding somebody to share that gratefulness with. Somebody that laughs at the same dumb jokes as you do or just laughs at you instead. It’s our there man and look at you, you’re cool and super fucking hot- and sexy not just hot, that’s important…you know to balance cute and foxy. You know what happiness isn’t by the sounds of things so…you know, if you want it, it’s out there…it’s just…the opposite of whatever you’ve got goin’ on, I guess.”

Humming softly to herself, Ava closed her eyes and shook her head. Even with the lock undone from her tongue and she didn’t like talking about it. Even if it held less risk than talking about her SD.

Ava blushed at his compliments, burrowing her forehead into BJ’s fur with a giggle. It was nice to hear colloquial terms. ‘Elegant’, ‘Graceful’, and ‘Stunning’ was nice but ‘super fucking hot’ registered better, quicker, and held more weight. “I see it all the time.” She began to draw designs into the dog’s fur, eyes flickering to Augusten’s for a moment. “Happiness brings heartbreak.”

#augusten

jfitzroy:

Jay watched her face and instantly felt bad. “I will get you one right now.” They said, heading back behind the counter and returning with her drink. “Here you go. This’ll be on the house. I’m sorry about that.”

“Did you forget about the bandaid until after you plated the pizza?” Ava was still horrified. God, she could’ve been caught chewing on a man’s bandaid for pete’s sake. The thought made her stomach churn again. “I-I don’t even know what to say. Like, I’m not overreacting, right? I can’t–” the chair scraped against the floor as she excused herself from the table leaving the drink untouched as well. “I think I should leave.”

#fitz

nealxhoffman:

“Just a bit midlife crisis-y. Especially since you’re what? 23?” He chuckled a bit and took another swig of his drink

“I’m sure you’ll get used to it, once everything calms down you’ll be able to cope.” He smiled at her. Speaking from experience of going from hectic to calm and what a difference it makes. “Good, I like it being unknown.”

“You are really off your game, Detective Drunkie.”

“Probably right; still doesn’t make it any less weird. Don’t get me wrong, I’m grateful to be out of those god forsaken classrooms.” She laughed. “I’m 26 by the way.”

#neal

mroliverwalton:

“Because it’s fun! And I haven’t been in ages… Can’t feel your face? Just slap it a little bit, the feeling will come back soon enough.”

“Just slap it a bit?!” Ava laughed. “Always the romantic you are!” She said over the roar of the engine. Smaller boats held her heart rather than yachts. Smushing her cheeks, she used the tips of her fingers, rolling them around her skin to reinstate feeling. “This is great; thanks for the invite.”

#oliver

hunterncalhoun:

“Anti-therapy?” At her words, Hunter couldn’t help but laugh. He wasn’t the type, but he definitely saw what she meant by that. “I’d probably get sued. Telling people what they need to hear would offend them, then shit would happen because they’d be mad and I’d end up with a lawsuit. Do you really want to see me in jail!?”

Ava shrugged. “I like the concept a lot. I might steal it. Get all the glory and my own Lifetime film out of it,”

“I think you’d look good in orange.”

#hunter

augustensayles:

“I don’t need much to keep me happy” he confessed “A warm bed, a simple life, people to share it with…and art; music, theatre, that’s all that matters to me” he explained thoughtfully, smiling as Ava’s eyes fluttered shut, she seemed at peace. “Boring doesn’t do it for me” he said with a soft chuckle to match hers “I couldn’t do it, I need excitement, unpredictability, challenges…passion, that’s what gets me going. Whether it’s love or hate or fucking or fighting, passion, energy, I love that.”

“Me either but it pays the bills and keeps me safe.” She whispered, beginning to feel as if she was saying too much but disregarding it; he seemed trustworthy. “Challenges include keeping the IRS off my tail.” She chuckled softly.

“That’s all Hollywood, Auggy. Happiness like that doesn’t exist.”

#augusten

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