good enough.

clear eyes, full hearts, can't lose.

[juliicn]

✖ °✧ SNAP ↬ OPEN

milo: who tryna come thru and give a homeboy some head milo: or movie suggestions

[ethcn-blog]

ethan: uhhh ethan: a league of their own is great

[evienaughton-blog]

          evie smiled. “so how should i prepare for this tryout? do i have to bring my own equipment? do you think they even make it in my size?”

[ethcn-blog]

“i’m sure they do-- it might be peewee, though...” ethan trailed off, pretending to be embarrassed for her. “you’d actually probably make a good kicker, what with all the cheering and...stuff.”

[rvchelless]

eyebrows coming together as he waited for the other male to answer, jude already had a fairly good idea that he would be saying no. and that theory was only proven true as he denied. head nodding slowly, jude couldn’t help but laugh as the  guy went on to explain his reasoning. ❛ it’s chill man, no worries. just thought i’d offer. you seem like you could loosen up a bit. or maybe i’m completely wrong. i have a habit of being wrong a lot. ❜

[ethcn-blog]

“well.....thanks,” ethan said, because it seemed like the right thing to say. “i mean...i’m fine. statistics for business homework calms me,” he said with a chuckle.

[samirchs-blog]

samirah shrugged, the action as delicate as it was casual. “ that’s the million dollar question, isn’t it? ” she answered with a small smile, her way of saying she had no idea. 

[ethcn-blog]

“guess so,” ethan said with a soft smile, completely understanding. “i guess wanting a million dollars doesn’t count as an answer.”

[evienaughton-blog]

          “brock who?”

[ethcn-blog]

ethan widened his eyes, caught off guard by her words. he let out a cautious laugh, shrugging. “i don’t know.”

[evienaughton-blog]

          “yeah, i mean … we’re gonna be  t e a m m a t e s, so we have to have each others backs, right?”

[ethcn-blog]

“totally. except that, uh, brock’s our teammate, too. but he’s cool. great. y’know...so fast.”

[evienaughton-blog]

          evie wrinkled her nose, her half of the conversation now filtered through the information he’d just given her. “i think i’d rather just know you if that’s okay.”

[ethcn-blog]

ethan opened his mouth to say something, but, in a shocking turn of events, nothing came out. it was probably for the best, because half of what came to mind had some variation of ‘brock can suck my dick’ in it. “uh... i don’t know if that’s how it works.” he was already searching for the nearest cement wall to bash his head into. she was giving him something (even if it was small) and he was being a giant fucking moron about it. “but...um, i’m willing to pretend if you are, though.”

[evienaughton-blog]

           evie smiled despite herself, looking back up at him. “mmhmm. think i have a chance?”

[ethcn-blog]

“well, you’re in luck. because you know me,” he gave a playful raise of his eyebrows. “and, uh...brock, too.”

[evienaughton-blog]

          “huh,” evie said, looking down and toeing the ground. “no, that doesn’t sound bad at all.” at least, not as bad as brock had made it sound.

[ethcn-blog]

“you thinkin’ about joining the team?”

[evienaughton-blog]

          “oh, okay. brock –” evie sighed at herself. “he always made football sound like such a big commitment, so.”

[ethcn-blog]

“well,” ethan sucked in a big breath, feeling like he was on the verge of outing his beloved teammate for being the giant dick he really was. “practices of some sort at least twice a day, plus workouts and away games...it adds up to eat up a lot of time. but, y’know they have to give us enough time to pass our classes, at least. it’s not so bad.”

[evienaughton-blog]

            “uh-huh.” evie nodded, raising her eyebrows a little. “sounds like, uh, a lot of responsibility.”

[ethcn-blog]

“oh,” ethan let out a scoff. “no, no, not at all. i mean-- i don’t, uh...i don’t play enough to have any responsibility at all. so don’t, uh, worry.”

[evienaughton-blog]

          “that’s too bad …yeah.” she shrugged. she shoved her hands in the pocket of her sweatshirt. “you must be fast, too. i mean, runningbacks have to be – right?”

[ethcn-blog]

“uh...yeah. i mean, not as fast as him, but i, uh, y’know. try. i know where i need to be, at least. that’s most of my job-- just bein’ in the right spot.”

[evienaughton-blog]

          “i meant you. i’ve been to games, yeah, but i was … distracted. don’t really remember how anyone played but brock.”

[ethcn-blog]

“oh. uh,” ethan paused, completely stuck. “i’m, uh, i don’t really get to play much, so,” he trailed off, hoping that would answer her question without him having to say ‘no i suck’ point blank. “yeah, uh, brock’s a good player. he’s, uh.....fast.”

[rvchelless]

a loud laugh erupted from him, holding his hands up to signify he wasn’t trying to accuse him of anything. ❛ hey man, sorry. i was just curious. ❜ he spoke, just before lifting an eyebrow curiously. ❛ you ever been high? might help you relax a little. maybe get something other than school, your gpa, and team off of your mind. i mean, just a suggestion. ❜

[ethcn-blog]

“uh--” he’d heard about this happening in DARE videos and whatever, but he never actually thought he’d be faced with someone point plank asking if he wanted drugs. he’d been to parties and maybe smoked something that was passed around over summer, but never like this. “nah, nah, i mean, thank you. i have, uh, been high before. but um, it’s sort of a miracle i’m even on the team at all, so...can’t really do anything to fuck that up, you know?”

[samirchs-blog]

“ me? ” samirah asked, eyebrows arching in question. “ oh dear, no. i’m afraid calculus will never be something i’ll be able to master. math in general is just really not my favorite. ”

[ethcn-blog]

“yeah, uh, i feel ya there,” ethan said with a chuckle. “what do you wanna do, then?”

[ethcn-blog]

do u and ur fellow sportsmen whip each other with towels in the locker room?

“yeah we also compare balls in the shower”

[ethcn-blog]

your opinion on papa johns v dominos

“papa john’s all the way. hot n ready’s? you kidding me? i live off those.”