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wasabissweatervest:

“Don’t thank me, thank Aunt Cass.” Lucky Cat Cafe undoubtedly had the best pastries of any cafe. “If you really want to do a happy dance, you should pair the triple chocolate cookies with a lemon tea.”

“Well, thank you, Aunt Cass!” Fred had shown Audrey the Lucky Cat Cafe when she first moved to Carthay, but she never had much time to stop by once she got started with school and her own projects. “I will definitely need to accept Fred’s invitation next time and come by to hang out and get a taste of those triple chocolate cookies and lemon tea.”

#{ ft || wasabi }

clsarendelle:

Elsa smiled as she watched Audrey messily eat the cookies she’d made for her, a small giggle escaping her lips. “Well, it’s the least I could do since you helped me with my car.” She was rather surprised at how well her cookies turned out. “A happy dance wasn’t my goal, but I wouldn’t be opposed to one,” she teased with a smile. “Should I bring some more next time?”

“Damn, I feel spoiled,” Audrey replied, sucking the melted chocolate off her thumb. Her dad always had regulars bringing in treats and birthday and Christmas presents; his customers were an extension of his family, and Audrey aspired to build that same connection with her customers whenever she got her own garage going. “Hell yes, you should. I will never turn down cookies.”

#{ ft || elsa }#assume away cutie!

arosecalledcosta:

“Of course,” Aurora singsonged, watching her with an amused smirk. She was testing out a new hazelnut cookie recipe but in the last few batches the hazelnut had been either too overpowering or too subtle; luckily, it seemed like she’d finally achieved the right balance. “I bake to impress and, as a dance instructor, I’m always trying to get you to dance.”

“Yeah, yeah.” Audrey rolled her eyes and finished the cookie in another bite. “You always say that, and I’ll always respond that I don’t dance.”

#{ ft || aurora }

fredzillas:

“They still move, if that’s what you’re asking.” Fred really didn’t see the big deal. It wasn’t like he glued them… or used concrete as a seal. Though now that he was thinking about it, that seemed like something he’d do as well. Watching as her irritation turned into laughter, a grin broke across his own face as well. He liked to think that his friends could forever rely on him to cheer them up. That was his sole duty in life, to make sure the people he was loyal to were happy. Like a dog. “Thank you.” That was all he was going to take from this conversation, that he knew how to lighten things up. It was a nice compliment. “Soooo,” he dragged the word out, “how long do you think this’ll this take?”

With another chuckle, the girl shook her head and examined the wiper disaster a little more closely. “Uh huh, no problemo, Fred. You just keep being your positive self, a’ight? Lord knows we have enough negativity in the world.” She traced along one of the scrapes on his windshield and hummed. The damage wasn’t irreparable, so he had that going for him. Had it been any worse, she probably would have needed to replace the entire windshield. “Ay, Fred, no me apresures,” she scolded, waving her hand at him while she continued inspecting. She would need to see the blades to know if he’d damaged them or if they could still be used, and it also depended on how easy it would be to remove the duct tape. After taking a minute or two longer to get them off of the van, she turned to Fred. “Okay, so you managed not to destroy the blades, so it’ll be just maybe five, ten minutes to get those set up. As for the windshield... I think I can buff the scratches out, but you’ll need a whole new windshield if that doesn’t work.”

#{ ft || fred }#like a dog omg

lilopls:

“You can’t not happy dance when eating strawberry mochi.” Smiling, Lilo took one of the homemade treats off of the plate. “So, did they turn out okay?”

She hummed and took another bite to re-evaluate the treat. “I mean, I’ve never had-- whatever you called it, but this is pretty good.”

#{ ft || lilo }#you are terrible #I'm trying to save you from having even more replies to do :P #but hey why don't you reply on all your other characters too?#0:) this is me bc i'm an angel

gogotcmago:

“ it’s not like i planned this. honey made brownies, and i’ll get sick if eat more than one at a time. that’s all. why - you wanna dance? ”

Audrey rolled her eyes and shoved Go Go’s shoulder. “Oh, shut up. I never want to dance.”

#{ ft || gogo }#yessssss friendship!#also yesssssssss short starter!!

petalsprite:

“Glad you like them! I baked them all today, but may have gone overbaord and made too many,” Stephanie admitted with a little laugh. “You can have more if you want!”

Nodding, Audrey made sure her mouth was empty before she spoke again. “This is literally the best thing about today, Steph. Thanks so much.”

#{ ft || steph sprite }

ritainthestreets:

Rita couldn’t help but chuckle at the way Audrey commented on the treat. “I found them on the counter at the house. I’m fairly sure they belong to Tito, but you know what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.”

“Oh, shit,” Audrey mumbled after stuffing her mouth with another bite. She put a finger up and took a minute to chew and swallow the food. “There’s not weed in these, is there?”

#{ ft || rita }

morphsilver:

“just a little,” morph said, smiling dopily. they truly had had only a few drinks, but as soon as they had some alcohol in them, they started rambling and didn’t hide the fact that, well, they were still a hormonal teenager. “so that’s a no, huh?”

Audrey shook her head, a grin still painted on her face. “That’s a no in this situation. You’re cute, though. I will give you that.”

#{ ft || morph }#woohoo!

silverliningssuck:

Putting his hands up in surrender, John chuckled a bit. “Alright, alright, no doll.” Stepping back he gestured toward the front end of his boat before taking the steps to lead her there. “There’s nothing really wrong with it, it just in desperate need of a tune-up. I’m supposed to go out fishing soon, and just haven’t had a proper chance to take a look at her myself.”

Deciding to take his word for it this time, she let the “doll” debacle slide and turned her attention to the boat. “A tune-up is quick and easy enough to do, no problem. You been noticing any issues with her?” She rolled her sleeves up and followed him.

#{ ft || john silver }

“This is freaking amazing,” Audrey said, a couple crumbs falling out of her mouth as she spoke. “Hey, you’re trying to get me to happy dance, aren’t you?”

#carthaystarter #have a starter that's short and sweet

Audrey Rocio Ramirez

Rebel - Intellectual - Athlete

#to be tagged

fcrthewicked:

“suit yourself. but if you’d ever like some information, or some clothing alternation, the thread of life is the place to go.” everyone wanted something.

“Yeah, you’ll be the first to know.”

#{ ft || carole }

fredzillas:

Fred wore a sheepish smile in response to Audrey hitting the van, only realizing then that he hadn’t been paying enough attention to where he was driving. “Did I bump you?” He asked. She didn’t appear to be hurt, just annoyed. Not an unusual reaction for him. He rocked back on his heels as she assessed the damage, waiting to hear what he’d done wrong. Nothing would surprise him at this point, he didn’t even blink when she said he’d put them on backwards. Weird, they’d looked right to him. He hadn’t looked hard enough. “So it isn’t completely ruined?” That was a success in his book, and he let out a tiny sigh of relief. “Yes,” he confirmed, quick to jump to his own defense, moving his hands as he explained. “I understand that it’s not the most convenient option… but they stayed on.”

“Not completely, but pretty damn close,” she answered. She was still fairly flabbergasted. Audrey knew people liked to say that duct tape fixed everything, but on a car? She shuddered at the thought of what else Fred might try to fix with duct tape on his poor van. “Of course it’s not the most convenient option, you dipstick! You can’t just-- How are they supposed to--” Audrey took another deep breath, and, before she knew it, she was laughing. “Fred, I’ve got to hand it to you; you sure know how to lighten things up.” After such a difficult week with school and scraping together enough money for rent, this was probably just what she needed. She had to admit, it was pretty funny.

#{ ft || fred }

Audrey usually liked to work alone. She liked things to be done right, and she was the only she could trust to do that. Working with Go Go was a different story. They were collaborators, really. Ideas bounced from one to the other, and they improved on each other’s work. No, what she didn’t like was having someone hover around her, asking questions one right after the other. “Listen, kid,” she said, cutting him off at the third one and sliding out from under the car she was currently working on. “I said you could shadow me and all, but aren’t shadows quiet?”

@olliefox

#{ ft || ollie }#ugh I hope this works for you #I'm finally able to get on my laptop and I said we could rp with them this weekend #forgive meeeee

bnfmmile-blog

‘i’ve been thinking of starting a youtube channel.’ the following and sponsors of her instagram have been suggesting it for a while, and it sounds fun to her. ‘what do you think?’

avdreyramirez-blog

“I mean, if that’s what you want to do, then go for it,” Audrey answered, tinkering with the machine in front of her. “It’s not my style, so I can’t really decide for you, you know?”

#{ ft || marie }#I kind of just picked a gif and went with it #let me know if you want to plot something or just see where this goes!

morphsilver-deactivated20190224

“so,” morph drawled, looking over to their side, “wanna make out? y’know, for science.”

avdreyramirez-blog

Audrey raised her eyebrows and laughed. “How much have you had to drink?”

#{ ft || morph }#I pick party scene!!

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