Kyler Anderson

[simsremodeler]

Luke was in the academy café, sitting by a booth with his laptop, trying to do some research. Conversations he'd had lately had left him with a lot to think about, and he he was trying to get informed, hoping it'd make him less confused, even if it was also very intimidating to do so. He sighed, rubbing his face, the more he read, the more confused he seemed to get. He wasn't sure what any of this meant, his raising hadn't been exactly pro self discovery, and label positive, but he also didn't feel like he could talk to this to anyone, and he didn't want to go back to the therapist, because if he went back, then it was... Something.

He sipped his coffee, and looked down at a book he had picked up at the library, opening it and flipping pages a little. Despite all the confusion, he was a little hopeful. He didn't know what he was, and if he was any of this, but regardless, it seemed more people than he ever expected had trouble with concepts like crushes, and affection for affection's sake. So maybe he wasn't as broken as he'd felt.

[bridgeportanderson]

lucastheoclarington​:

Luke was in the academy café, sitting by a booth with his laptop, trying to do some research. Conversations he’d had lately had left him with a lot to think about, and he he was trying to get informed, hoping it’d make him less confused, even if it was also very intimidating to do so. He sighed, rubbing his face, the more he read, the more confused he seemed to get. He wasn’t sure what any of this meant, his raising hadn’t been exactly pro self discovery, and label positive, but he also didn’t feel like he could talk to this to anyone, and he didn’t want to go back to the therapist, because if he went back, then it was… Something.

He sipped his coffee, and looked down at a book he had picked up at the library, opening it and flipping pages a little. Despite all the confusion, he was a little hopeful. He didn’t know what he was, and if he was any of this, but regardless, it seemed more people than he ever expected had trouble with concepts like crushes, and affection for affection’s sake. So maybe he wasn’t as broken as he’d felt.

The cafe wasn’t as crowded as Kyler had expected, something he was neither bothered nor excited about. Usually, he was the type of guy who enjoyed a crowed every now and again, but with the week having reached its official halfway point and his mind already on the weekend, sleep had been somewhat scarce, leaving him feeling a little less excited than usual about seeing people. Still, the Switch wore his signature smile on his face, greeting everyone he came across despite how badly he wanted to return to bed. Once he had placed and received his order, Kyler turned to the cafe, eyes scanning the room for anyone who looked familiar. Almost immediately his eyes found Lucas Clarington, and he made his way over, tapping the other on the shoulder before sliding into the seat across from him. “Hey there, stranger. Is this seat taken? By someone who isn’t me, I mean.”

[bridgeportanderson]

itselliskarofsky​:

Another random walking in the gates, another bland opening on social media. That’s me, hey. My name is Ellis, I don’t like labels, but I do like he/they pronouns so those are the intro facts. Now I’m going to go take over the art studio, wherever it is.

@bridgeportstarters​

Hey, what’s up my person? My name is Kyler Anderson, pleased to meet you! Art? I like art! I’m not very good, but I like it anyway. So, how goes it? Did you find the studio?

[abbystjames]

Hello ,Hello bridgeport! I'm Abby St James, submissive. I'm autistic. an artist, in a whole bunch of different mediums,so I would really like directions to the art studios I heard about. I'm very excited to be here. If you see me sketching around campus don't be shy

@bridgeportstarters

[bridgeportanderson]

abbystjames​:

Hello ,Hello bridgeport! I’m Abby St James, submissive. I’m autistic. an artist, in a whole bunch of different mediums,so I would really like directions to the art studios I heard about. I’m very excited to be here. If you see me sketching around campus don’t be shy

Originally posted by luciferpens

@bridgeportstarters

Woah, another new face! Heck yes, I’m always down to meet new people. What’s up, Abby? I’m Kyler Anderson, I’m a Switch. What brings you to our humble abode? Into art huh? You’ll be making friends in no time, the art department here is killer. Archer Duval presides over it all, too, so you might want to talk to him when you get the chance! 

[islaflanaganmusic]

Well , it's been a while Bridgeport. But I'm back and ready to launch into the swing off things. I will need a little bit of help unpacking and making the suite home. For those of you who weren't here when I was here last, I"m Isla Flanagan , Domme.

@bridgeportstarters

[bridgeportanderson]

islaflanaganmusic​:

Originally posted by sxoirserxnan

Well , it’s been a while Bridgeport. But I’m back and ready to launch into the swing off things. I will need a little bit of help unpacking and making the suite home. For those of you who weren’t here when I was here last, I"m Isla Flanagan , Domme.

@bridgeportstarters

Hey there! I am thrilled to see you back, Miss. It’s great to see you, you look beautiful as always. How did things go while you were gone? 

[bridgeportanderson]

dalton-anderson​:

Thank the lord, I’m actually seeing someone I know. Not that I don’t like seeing people I don’t know, it’s just a relief. Mmm…. I don’t know… I guess I’m alright.. Uhm, well, you can come over whenever you want.

No worries, no worries. I get what you mean. You don’t know and you guess? Not very inspirational my guy, what’s up? And you’d better tell me the truth buttercup because you know that I’ll know if you’re lying. How funny is that? I was just on my way. It must be that twin telepathy. 

[bridgeportanderson]

dalton-anderson​:

Originally posted by na-page

How is everyone doing? New around here…. I guess…. Hi… What’s up?

DALTON! Hell yes, I’m so glad you’re here! How are you feeling? How was your trip? When can I see you? I missed you!

[bridgeportanderson]

subdavek​:

Waking up to all this snow was really something. Since there isn’t much else going on, if anyone is interested in having some kind of snowball war this afternoon, meet up in the courtyard at 3:00 PM sharp! It seems like a waste to not do anything. @bridgeportstarters​

Snowball fight? Hell yeah, count me in! I’ll see you at 2:55:55 PM and not a moment later!

[bridgeportanderson]

bandersub​:

I would hardly count unpacking my bags as being on top of things, but no heart attacks necessary. Please. I’m all done, but were you thinking of helping out if that wasn’t the case? …And I worry about you whenever you do that without so much as leaving behind a note, Ky. And the next thing you know, I’ll be the one having some kind of heart attack. Hmm, I don’t know. I feel like you need some of that as well. Supervision, I mean. You might not want it, but I feel like you need it. Or maybe that’s just me projecting my worries onto you because I really do want to keep an eye on you as well. Not to prevent you from causing trouble, but to make sure that you’re safe. Eating out it is, then. My schedule’s pretty open for now, so anytime, really. Nothing and no one is more important than the two of you, and that includes Nora Ephron and her cinematic masterpieces, as you so eloquently put it.

And that’s exactly my point, thank you for framing it so perfectly for me. I will save my heart attack for a later time, though. Me? Helping you unpack? When I haven’t even unpacked myself? Absolutely! B...You know I don’t mean to worry you. I hope you know that at least. I just...Sometimes I need a little...I don’t know. But, I’ll do my best to get better about it. No promises, but I couldn’t live with myself if I was the cause of your demise. Me? Needing supervision? Psh, what ever gave you that idea? Should I be offended? I feel like I should be offended. And, I hope you know I’m kidding. Maybe it is, but either way it’s just you caring really loudly. So, care away. Radical, I love that. There are some great places in town I think. Be careful there Blainers, my heart might go and grow three sizes from you being so sweet to me. And even putting us ahead of Nora? I’m impressed. But you know, you’re both just as important to me. Tell me dear brother, how is the Academy treating you so far this year?

[roseandteague]

Sera hummed softly as she cracks another egg into a bowl. When she was most stressed or angry she could always count on cooking or painting to help ease her mind. Lately, her paintings left much to be desired, they had not been what she wanted them to be. They lacked harmony, colors muddied together versus striking against each other. The communal kitchens at the academy were the perfect place to cook, mostly because they had far more cooking supplies than she had in her own home. She liked Bridgeport. Seraphina felt more and more at home here, she missed a good cup of tea. Americans just couldn't replicate a good English tea. Fresh pasta was the dish in question. Seraphina turns away from her bowl of eggs to wash her hands and gently opens the oven door. Her nose is filled with the smell of roasted tomatoes and garlic. Seraphina inhales deeply and closed the oven door, turning back to her bowl of eggs, to her surprise someone had entered the kitchen. Seraphina let out a small shriek of surprise. "Fuck! Oh my god..." He hand shot up to her throat, "I am so sorry I thought I was alone."

@bridgeportstarters

[bridgeportanderson]

roseandteague​:

Seraphina took in several sharp breaths a smile working its way across her face. The other boy was nice, or at least his body language read that. She wipes her hands on her apron before extending a clean one to the other boy- Kyler. “Seraphina Teague, so far you’ve made an exciting impression not scary, I apologize for reacting like a scream queen, I get into a zone when I cook sometimes.” She shook his hand twice before resuming her work. Sera spins around to pull her sauce out of the oven, looking for an immersion blender or a food processor to blend the sauce. Scurrying around the kitchen Seraphina felt a bit bashful suddenly. “Would you like to help? I’m making chicken parmesan, with fresh noodles and sauce.” Seraphina stops moving for a minute to address Kyler fully again.

Kyler’s eyebrows raised when the woman extended a hand in introduction, a practice which he appreciated but did not see often anymore. Locking his eyes onto hers, Kyler took in her features, thinking to himself how beautiful she looked. “It is a pleasure to meet you, Seraphina Teague, and thank you for your honesty. I’m glad I haven’t frightened you too badly. Please, no need to apologize, I know all about getting into your ‘zone’ when it comes to things you love. It’s part of passion, and I respect that.” Flashing a dazzling, bright white smile, Kyler stepped further into the kitchen, tilting his head to get a better look at what was happening in front of him. The way Seraphina moved so fluidly, as if if the entire process were an intricate dance, nearly mesmerized him. “Chicken Parmesan? You must have known I was coming, that’s one of my favorites. I would love to help, if you’re up to teaching me along the way. I hope I don’t slow you down. I have to admit though, making everything from scratch sounds like pure deliciousness.” Kyler said, smiling back at her gently.

[roseandteague]

Sera hummed softly as she cracks another egg into a bowl. When she was most stressed or angry she could always count on cooking or painting to help ease her mind. Lately, her paintings left much to be desired, they had not been what she wanted them to be. They lacked harmony, colors muddied together versus striking against each other. The communal kitchens at the academy were the perfect place to cook, mostly because they had far more cooking supplies than she had in her own home. She liked Bridgeport. Seraphina felt more and more at home here, she missed a good cup of tea. Americans just couldn't replicate a good English tea. Fresh pasta was the dish in question. Seraphina turns away from her bowl of eggs to wash her hands and gently opens the oven door. Her nose is filled with the smell of roasted tomatoes and garlic. Seraphina inhales deeply and closed the oven door, turning back to her bowl of eggs, to her surprise someone had entered the kitchen. Seraphina let out a small shriek of surprise. "Fuck! Oh my god..." He hand shot up to her throat, "I am so sorry I thought I was alone."

@bridgeportstarters

[bridgeportanderson]

roseandteague​:

Sera hummed softly as she cracks another egg into a bowl. When she was most stressed or angry she could always count on cooking or painting to help ease her mind. Lately, her paintings left much to be desired, they had not been what she wanted them to be. They lacked harmony, colors muddied together versus striking against each other. The communal kitchens at the academy were the perfect place to cook, mostly because they had far more cooking supplies than she had in her own home. She liked Bridgeport. Seraphina felt more and more at home here, she missed a good cup of tea. Americans just couldn’t replicate a good English tea. Fresh pasta was the dish in question. Seraphina turns away from her bowl of eggs to wash her hands and gently opens the oven door. Her nose is filled with the smell of roasted tomatoes and garlic. Seraphina inhales deeply and closed the oven door, turning back to her bowl of eggs, to her surprise someone had entered the kitchen. Seraphina let out a small shriek of surprise. “Fuck! Oh my god…” He hand shot up to her throat, “I am so sorry I thought I was alone.”

@bridgeportstarters

It had been quite a while since Kyler had made anything that didn’t involve a microwave and venting a film, but like lightening the urge to do just that had struck that afternoon. He wasn’t sure what he might make, but he headed into the kitchens all the same. When he saw someone had already occupied one of the work stations, he paused to lean against the door frame, watching as the other student moved so fluidly. When he stepped inside, he hadn’t meant to startle her, but obviously his intentions meant nothing when that was the result. “Shit, I’m sorry!” Kyler apologized, raising his palms in an almost surrendering motion. “That was all my fault, I hope you don’t hold it against me. Usually my first impression on people isn’t nearly as scary. Or, maybe it is and I just don’t realize it. That would suck though.” Rambling on, he finally managed to stop himself, blushing a little. “Anyway, if we could rewind and start over I would love that. So, hi! I’m Kyler Anderson. What’s your name?”

[bridgeportanderson]

mycurlsaredapper​:

Ugh, our skin is perfect, K, there’s no need for skincare or at least I don’t care about that and I’m baby faced. Mom would kill me if I fail to come back, you know how she gets all teary face and stern at the same time, I shiver because Blaine gets the same!

Oh, huggies for me, yay!! Come on K, we are only 26! You need to go out more and forget about being tired, I will talk to B about it and we can have dinner yes!

You’re just killing it with the compliments, Ev, keep spreading the love. Yeah, it may be perfect now, but if we don’t prep for the future it won’t be perfect forever. That’s my theory at least. YOU’RE baby faced? Don’t make me laugh. Oh believe me, I know. I’ve seen it plenty of times myself. It’s good to know it’s not just a technique she pulls on me though. 

I thought you might like that. I figured you would say something like that. I’m working on it, I just need to get my routine straight again. Cool cool, where do you want to go?

[bridgeportanderson]

bandersub​:

I just finished unpacking my things, so I’d say that I’m almost ready for the term to start again. Oh, hush you. You know very well why I gel my hair, and I’m counting on you to keep that secret safe. How are you, though? How have you been? I feel like I haven’t seen you properly for ages, Ky. At least I stayed with Ev when we were both in New York, so I was able to look after him. I hope you’ve been taking good care of yourself? Well, I can’t help it. Her works are classics. And yes, dinner sounds great. Are you thinking of eating out or staying in? 

You’re as on top of it as always, I think anything different would have given me some kind of heart attack. What all do you have left to do? Probably nothing now, I know I’m super late on a response. Do I? Are you sure about that? I’m kidding, I’m kidding. Nobody’s lips are sealed tighter than mine, B. Me? Oh you know, living the dream or a beautiful nightmare. Either way I’m having the time of my life. Are you doing okay? I’ve been. I haven’t been good or bad, I’ve just been. But that’s better than not being, I’m sure you would agree. It has been a while, but that’s my fault. I was the one who pulled a disappearing act over break. And before that. But hey, why dig up the past, right? I’m really relieved to hear that, we all know he is in desperate need of supervision. He might touch the hot stove otherwise. And, you are the most stable of us, so naturally it is your duty! Me? Take care of myself? Psh, never. I know, I know, classics, cinematic masterpieces, but still. You’ve got to come up for air sometime my man. I hadn’t really thought about it to be honest but now that you’ve asked...Eating out! When are you free?

[bridgeportanderson]

bandersub​:

To those I’ve yet to have the pleasure of meeting yet - My name’s Blaine Anderson, and I’m excited to be back. You’ve probably already seen my brothers around, but I’m the one with the hair gel, and before you ask - No, I did not gel my hair on purpose to stand out. Anyway, I’ve been binge-watching Nora Ephron’s movies lately, so it could just be the dopamine or the oxytocin talking, but how soon is too soon to start anticipating for the arrival of Valentine’s Day? 

@bridgeportstarters​

And just like that, the gang’s all here! How are you, Blaine? How was your trip in? It’s so good to see you! It’s a good thing you don’t gel your hair just to stand out, I think without some kind of facial reconstruction surgery you’d probably still bear a pretty strong resemblance to Ev and I. Nora Ephron? Again? Man, you’re going down another rabbit hole and there are still, like, four weeks to V-Day. How about coming up for air before you dive back into your romance bubble? Want to do dinner sometime this week, just the three of us?

[bridgeportanderson]

mycurlsaredapper​:

Never seen before face, and what an amazing skin you have. I would never forgot about you, we share faces and souls remember? Also I made mom a promise I will stop by the town and see you all. 

Oh, i love your hugs, you know that, K! I haven’t seen grandpa Blainey yet, I have talked to him and I know he’s in town as well! We totally need an Anderson reunion. 

Why thank you, I do take skincare very seriously, thank you for noticing. Right, right, how could I forget? You’re right though, no matter the distance we’re never really apart. Of course you did, and you can’t break a promise to mom. None of us could. 

And I love yours. Good thing I’ve got about a million of them for you, huh? I haven’t either, I need to reach out to him. I’ve been so tired since coming back. I think I’m still jet lagged, even several days after arriving. We do! At the very least we should do dinner one day this week! Definitely before classes start!

[bridgeportanderson]

mycurlsaredapper​:

omg, what a pretty face! wait… Kyler! hahaha, just kidding!

i’m saving my best drinks for you, my dear brother, of course! i’m totally hugging you a lot when I see you. 

How kind of you to notice! I’m sure it’s completely unique and unlike anything you’ve ever seen before. Hey, you remembered! Glad to know you haven’t totally forgotten about us while you were away. 

You had better be, I’ll be holding you to that. I hope you do, because that was my plan too. At least now I know you’ll be on board with it. Have you seen Blaine yet?

[bridgeportanderson]

mycurlsaredapper​:

it’s so good to be back! 

hi everybody, i’m everett anderson and i have returned to town a few days ago. everythings is more modern and luxurious, and amazing as well. i mean, i’ve been in new york but this place was saved in my memory as old and dusty. i like what you have done to the city, well done bridgeport!

if you wanna chat, go to the local club and i’ll be there, either serving drinks or singing songs!

Well, well, well, would you look at what the cat drug in? Everett, it’s great to see you! How was your trip in? I hope you’re setting aside a drink for your brother, because you know I’m already on my way down. It has been way, way too long.