[attenteselevees-deactivated2016]

☔︎

Upon meeting Lutz for the first time, Bastien could only think of two things. Number one- this man was so built he could probably snap him in half without a second thought, and wow he was tall. Nervously, he swallowed, looking up at the man with wide, innocent eyes. He was just /towering/ over him, he didn’t know how to feel.

And, secondly, much to Bastien’s relief- it appeared that his only intentions were to offer his umbrella to sheild him from the rain. Perhaps he wouldn’t die tonight.

“I- hello.” He winced at the pathetic greeting. On second thoughts, death did sound nice around about now.

[datsgermanexcellence]

“Right, I’m pretty sure I know where they are.” A sudden clap of thunder made him stumble in his surprise, almost tripping and crashing to the ground. That would have been embarrassing. Well more embarrassing. “Don’t uh...You didn’t see that.” Lutz mumbled sheepishly and avoided looking at Bastien. “I’m just uh...I didn't trip, I was testing gravity. It still works.”

[strugglingpsych-blog]

"Any chance you eat meatlovers pizza cause....I've got one that I can't eat."

“Is that supposed to be a pick up line or are you serious?”

[datsgermanexcellence]

“Thank you-- I appreciate it. I can finally get rid of this stupid pizza.” He muttered, shaking his head. “Lovino left his cologne too what am I gonna do with that..”

[ofuncommonsense-deactivated2016]

[text] Ravioli ravioli give me the formioli

[text] I will strangle you with pasta if you don’t stop spam texting me

[ofuncommonsense-deactivated2016]

datsgermanexcellence:

[text] I gotchu

[text] I will buy you dinner

[text] or something. any food related.

[text] I will make you dinner if i get a good grade on this–

[text] You have a deal, because you will get a good grade on it if I help you.

[datsgermanexcellence]

[text] You are my new best friend

[text] Can we meet up tonight?

[attenteselevees-deactivated2016]

☔︎

Upon meeting Lutz for the first time, Bastien could only think of two things. Number one- this man was so built he could probably snap him in half without a second thought, and wow he was tall. Nervously, he swallowed, looking up at the man with wide, innocent eyes. He was just /towering/ over him, he didn’t know how to feel.

And, secondly, much to Bastien’s relief- it appeared that his only intentions were to offer his umbrella to sheild him from the rain. Perhaps he wouldn’t die tonight.

“I- hello.” He winced at the pathetic greeting. On second thoughts, death did sound nice around about now.

[datsgermanexcellence]

attenteselevees:

Quickly, he shook his head. No, of course he didn’t, not exactly. Here this man was, kind enough to offer him assistance without even knowing who he was, and he knew for a fact that, without him, Bastien would be more than soaked by the time he reached the dorm. So, he was grateful- even if it did mean that he’d probably have to actually talk to the man.

“Thank you.” He whispered, hunching his shoulders.

“No problem.” He said as he began walking again. “Which dorms do you stay at?” Lutz was just going out on a limb and assuming that the guy was staying at the dorms; he looked like a freshman. Or maybe he just wasn’t used to total strangers coming up and talking to him. Which would also make sense.

[redandwhiteboy]

☂

Why did it keep raining? And why, why on earth, did it keep raining on the hottest of days.  By the time the water reached the ground, it was no longer refreshing; instead, it served as yet another reminder of the humid summers so common to the East Coast.  Roderich was wet, sullen, and sweaty.  There was nothing in this world that could make his day worse than it already was.  His poor textbooks were probably soaked to the spine already.  A small awning ahead offered some shelter but Roderich saw it was already occupied by a very tall man with a similar sullen look.

Walking up to it, Roderich asked, “Is there room for one more?”  He was absolutely sure the stranger wouldn’t refuse access to the shelter refuse to an umbrella-less boy with crutches and a faint, foreign accent.

[redandwhiteboy]

“Thank you,” he replied.  Roderich was glad that Lutz had held the crutch because he was sure it would have fallen.  After Roderich finished cleaning his glasses, he handed the cloth out to Lutz, unsure who was going to take what from who first.

“Oh, yes, I am a freshman.”  People seemed to look down upon freshmen and Roderich wondered if Lutz was one of them.  Of course, Lutz looked a bit more developed than Roderich; Lutz has well built and Roderich wondered how old he was.  “ANd you?”

[datsgermanexcellence]

“Uh huh.” Lutz eyed the umbrella in his arms before the hand on the crutch, trying to decide whether not it would be safe to let go. Roderich seemed pretty steady though, so he took the cloth, tucking it into a pocket.

Got it right on the first guess, nice. He wasn’t too surprised- Roderich looked pretty young. Though to be honest, everyone around here looked around the same age. “Cool. I’m a second semester freshman.” He shrugged a little and began walking again. “This is my first semester here though, so we’re in the same boat.”

[datsgermanexcellence]

Being a Tease | Francis and Lutz

[datsgermanexcellence]

cestgrandfrere:

Francis took a long moment to just stare at Lutz with the most disbelieving stare he could muster. Finally he broke down laughing at his boyfriend’s face. “Are you sure, or are you just saying that to look better? Don’t worry, I’ll cook as much as you like, but there will befavors exchanged, hmm?”

Grinning, he sipped his own wine with much less spluttering. “But darling, isn’t honesty always the best policy? And I will have you know that I tan beautifully.” Beat. “Everywhere.”

“I’m positive-- don’t laugh, I’m trying to be genuine!” Lutz rolled his eyes at the other’s laughter. “....Favors such as? I thought being graced with my presence would be enough.” He replied with a teasing grin. “I can cook dinner sometimes you know.”

He was already trying to recover and then Francis had to add that. It would just be better to stop drinking apparently. “I’m sure you do.” He remarked once he got his choking under control. Straight face Lutz, just keep a straight face--

[attenteselevees-deactivated2016]

☔︎

Upon meeting Lutz for the first time, Bastien could only think of two things. Number one- this man was so built he could probably snap him in half without a second thought, and wow he was tall. Nervously, he swallowed, looking up at the man with wide, innocent eyes. He was just /towering/ over him, he didn’t know how to feel.

And, secondly, much to Bastien’s relief- it appeared that his only intentions were to offer his umbrella to sheild him from the rain. Perhaps he wouldn’t die tonight.

“I- hello.” He winced at the pathetic greeting. On second thoughts, death did sound nice around about now.

[datsgermanexcellence]

After getting caught numerous times in the rain, sans umbrella and without a ride, Lutz gave in. He finally bought an umbrella. However he was also the type to forget it at home. But for once, for one lucky lucky day, he happened to have it on him when it decided to pour again. Thank goodness.

One other guy wasn’t as lucky though. As he walked from the general academics building, Lutz could see a man who looked like he was soaked to the bone right in front of him. Couldn’t hurt to help the guy out right?

“Heya.” He grinned back at the rather nervous looking man, the urge to pat him on the back increasing. Poor guy. “You looked like you needed a little shelter. If you don’t mind of course.”

[spaziatura-blog]

☂

Feliks had planned to walk right past him, really, he did. But when he saw the poor guy drenched and waiting under the awning, something tugged at his heart strings. Man..

“Uh.. Do you-” He slowed to a stop in front of him, turning his head up to look at him. “Need a ride?” An awkward laugh, and a shift of the umbrella. “You’re kinda already wet, but I mean..”

[datsgermanexcellence]

celestialpolaris:

“My.. classification?” Feliks quirked an eyebrow and shot him a strange look, but then burst into a short laugh, turning forward. “You mean my major? No need to make it sound like we’re on a spy mission.” With a playful nudge of his elbow, he replied, “Astronomy.”

“No not your major you doof. Your year- are you a freshman, sophomore....I’m gonna guess you’re not a junior.” Lutz replied with a grin, nudging the other right back (lightly). “Though you have to admit, acting like you’re on a spy mission makes everything more interesting. And astronomy is a pretty kickass major.”

[sikanapanele-deactivated2018121]

[gunghoguns]

with how much i’m attracted to peggy carter and bucky barnes, i might as well be steve rogers tbh

[roleplayextravaganza]

my muse is listening to their music on top volume and your muse yanks off their headphones. send me a ♬ for my muse’s reaction.

[strugglingpsych-blog]

"Any chance you eat meatlovers pizza cause....I've got one that I can't eat."

“Is that supposed to be a pick up line or are you serious?”

[datsgermanexcellence]

strugglingpsych:

“Do you have more than just pizza? Not usually, especially not with amodel when they need to focus on not consuming more calories than recommended.”

“Uh, there’s breadsticks in here....but the pizza is the main problem! I need someone who can eat it!”

[ofuncommonsense-deactivated2016]

[text] Ravioli ravioli give me the formioli

[text] I will strangle you with pasta if you don’t stop spam texting me

[datsgermanexcellence]

ofuncommonsense:

[text] If I get to the point where I don’t have to buy cheap ramen I’ll do it out of the goodness of my heart.

[text] But actual food is a thing that’s important to me.

[text] I gotchu

[text] I will buy you dinner

[text] or something. any food related.

[text] I will make you dinner if i get a good grade on this--

[strugglingpsych-blog]

"Any chance you eat meatlovers pizza cause....I've got one that I can't eat."

“Is that supposed to be a pick up line or are you serious?”

[datsgermanexcellence]

“I’m a deadly serious right about now. Would that work as a pickup line though?”

[spaziatura-blog]

☂

Feliks had planned to walk right past him, really, he did. But when he saw the poor guy drenched and waiting under the awning, something tugged at his heart strings. Man..

“Uh.. Do you-” He slowed to a stop in front of him, turning his head up to look at him. “Need a ride?” An awkward laugh, and a shift of the umbrella. “You’re kinda already wet, but I mean..”

[datsgermanexcellence]

celestialpolaris:

Lutz? He’d never heard that name before. Probably some sorta German one or something. “Yo. I’m Feliks.” He turned his head at an angle and gave him a half smile, stuffing his free hand into his pocket to keep it warm. This guy was pretty tall, and by the looks of it he was pretty built too. Surprising of a dude acting so politely. 

“Nice to meet ya Feliks.” He exclaimed and ducked a bit more to keep his hair out of the spokes. Thank goodness the rain hadn’t reduced his hair to curls yet. Looking down at the man...he was about a good foot taller than the man. Amazing. “So-- What’s your classification?”

[datsgermanexcellence]

Being a Tease | Francis and Lutz

[cestgrandfrere-deactivated20151]

“It suits him. He’s very excitable, like a duck. He also has no taste in food, which I’m sure also applies.” Francis eyed Lutz’s plate as he finished his own. “I would not enjoy trying to cook for both of you. You both have hollow legs. And arms. Though it might be exciting to try.”

Francis cracked a grin back. “Are you saying that this,” here Francis indicated his winter-pale skin, “is not the definition of a Hollywood tan? For shame, darling, for shame.”

[datsgermanexcellence]

“Well...I....” He really didn’t know what to say that; it probably wasn’t wrong. “Well as long as he doesn’t eat more than me, it should be good right? I’m sure I can...withhold long enough for him to get some food.” Maybe.

Lutz choked on his wine, slapping a hand over his mouth to muffle laughter. He floundered to find a napkin and wipe his hands off. “Darling don’t make me answer that.” He exclaimed with a grin. “If it makes a difference, most Hollywood tans are fake.”

[ofuncommonsense-deactivated2016]

[text] Ravioli ravioli give me the formioli

[text] I will strangle you with pasta if you don’t stop spam texting me

[datsgermanexcellence]

ofuncommonsense:

[text] First off, if you’re not going to write the two letters “be” in front of “cause”, at least put an apostrophe. [text] Second, I’ll do it, sure. But this is a tutoring session, so I’m charging.

[text] ....Right.

[text] You can’t just do this out of the goodness of your heart?