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itsjustrachelgott:

Rachel giggled when she saw how the shirt fit on him, “I don’t know, I think it’s a good look on you.”

“Do you really?” Eric looked back into the mirror with a chuckle. “I guess it could be worse.”

#nice to meet you!!#itsjustrachelgott

chriswood

#( what's lost can be found && present )

christopherwoods

(◡﹏◡✿)

#( what's lost can be found && present )

chanandlers

♡ 30 days of CHRIS WOOD: day seven (chris as prince eric)

#( what's lost can be found && present )#( miles from the shore && past )#THIS IS PERFECT

kim-jisoo

#( what's lost can be found && present )

but-theylovehim:

“Definitely brutal. No offense taken, man. They don’t tell you at the door that you need to learn about a bajillion laws- which are always changing and are in teeny tiny font- and get real- really comfortable with essays before you ever see the inside of a court room. Dream of the inside of a court room even. Ocean-o-graphy? Is that—,” he mimed waves with his hand before laughing a little, “Uh, clue in the name?”

“Oh yeah, I can’t imagine. My mom tried to get me into law but I just couldn’t get into it.” Eric nodded with a chuckle. “Yeah, it definitely involves a little...” He mimicked the other’s hand motion with a smile. “Oh, right, sorry. It’s Eric.”

#but theylovehim

ritasaysrelax:

“Nothing too special, yeah. Me and my pals are out on the boat all the time, when we’re not up in the helicopter,” she half-smirked, quirking a brow towards him before her features soften again. He was cute. “You are welcome. You gotta take ‘em when you can, while ya can. I’m Rita. Might even toss you another compliment or two if you play your cards right. You plan on getting any sailing done any time soon?”

“Okay, I don’t have a helicopter. I don’t do well with heights.” Eric chuckled softly, the smile lingering for a few seconds. “I’m Eric. Whenever I can, and you’re more than welcome to tag along if you want.”

#ritasaysrelax

chanandlers

♡ 30 days of CHRIS WOOD: day eight

#( what's lost can be found && present )

but-theylovehim:

“Ha, right. Freshman year was just a long- long year of fashion faux pas. Glad we both made it out unscathed. Mostly unscathed.” Travis laughed, probably a little too much before quickly cutting himself off. He could feel himself trying to stand up straighter, feeling the same way he did around his adoptive parents’ fancy friends—like he had to pretend to be better than he was. In truth, he couldn’t relate to whatever faux pas may or may not have come with Freshman year. But, ya’know. Whatever. If he was good at anything it was rolling with the punches.

“Nah, you’re probably right. I’ve seen more chest hair flashed in my lecture hall and I’m studying Law. It ain’t- isn’t exactly the wildest of majors. Hey, whatever makes ya feel better m’man. I’m Travis by the way. Got plenty hoodies to spare.”

“Amen.” Eric chuckled and ran a hand through his hair. “Oh gosh, that sounds brutal. I mean, no offense, but I really don’t think I could sit through law lectures. Oceanography’s brutal enough as it is and it’s actually something I’m interested in.”

#but theylovehim

pure-as--snow:

“Well I think it looks dashing.” A small laugh escaped her as she smiled at him, “I could sew that button back on for you? Not… that it would really help, I suppose.”

“Well thanks. Maybe I’ll wear this around more often.” Eric chuckled and shook his head. “It’s fine, I never liked this shirt anyway. Might as well get rid of it.”

#pure as snow #thanks!!

ritasaysrelax

She couldn’t help it. Her eyebrows had a life of their own, shooting upwards when he said ‘boat’. Not that she should have been surprised. “You have a boat? Like…’fishing for the weekend with your dad’ boat or ‘throwing weekend water parties with five hundred of your closest buddies’ boat? Well, if it helps I think you’d make a very dashing pirate. For Halloween.”

“Uh, somewhere in between? Maybe more like a ‘sailing around for a few hours with up to five of your closest buddies’ kind of thing. It’s nothing too special but it’s nice.” Eric chuckled softly. “Well thanks. Not something I hear everyday but I’ll take it.”

#aww thank you!#he's my favorite person honestly XD #ritasaysrelax

but-theylovehim:

“We’ve all been there man. You shoulda seen this one time I thought I could pull off a turtle neck sweater… Yikes. Still, you might be able to salvage this. Uh, maybe. I’ve got a spare hoodie in my bag if you’re really not feelin’ it. Wouldn’t want ya wandering around, partially naked and afraid, someone might call the cops. —-Kidding.”

“Oh man, we’ve all had a turtleneck phase. Freshman year of High School was a dark time for me.” Eric chuckled. “I uh, I really don’t think a patch of chest hair is enough to call the cops over, but it would definitely make everything extremely awkward, so I just might take you up on that.”

#but theylovehim

ritasaysrelax:

“Ah, c’mon. What does that something know? ‘Cause a lil loosening of those top two buttons and you’ll totally be rocking that ‘devil may care…pirate’ look. Who doesn’t dig yo-ho-ho’ing and a bottle of rum, right?”

“...Okay, I already have a boat. I don’t want to go full-on pirate.” Eric chuckled softly and attempted to re-button the shirt. “Maybe for Halloween.”

#ritasaysrelax #aww thanks!! it's nice to meet you :)

the-pretty-daughter:

“Well, it’s a look. That’s for sure. Was it the look you wanted? Only you can answer that.”

“No, it’s definitely not what I was going for.” Eric smiled softly and re-buttoned the shirt, only for it to pop back open a moment later. “Maybe I should go change...”