ice prince

Fjalar, 19, Icelandic. I'm a computer science major because I don't like people, so take a hint.

[scandalagiu-deactivated20141029]

"Do you want to go?"

"I mean, I won’t force you to if you don’t want to; but I think it could be a lot of fun!"

[fjalxr]

"If you want to go, I'll go with you.  Which of us is going to play which part?"

[fjalxr]

He plops Mr. Puffin down on Fjalar's lap. "There. Don't break him this time, and I won't have to take him again."

It takes Fjalar about three seconds before he clutches the stuffed animal to his chest like a child, glaring at Mathias like he gave the toy some incurable disease.

"… It’s about time you gave him back."

[fjalxr]

"So.  I guess having a boyfriend automatically means I have to go to this stupid dance, huh?"

He totally doesn't mind, though.  If Adrian wants to go, he won't complain.

                                                                                                                                ... Much.

[fjalxr]

△ Do you like walking around with an icicle shoved up your ass or are you naturally that much of a bitch?

Send me a △ and ask a really invasive question aimed at my character

3/10

I honestly don’t even think that this is worth dignifying with an answer.

Why are you such a pain?  Go harass someone else.

[the-write-ideas]

Send me a △ and ask a really invasive question aimed at my character

They’ll have to:

Rate on a scale of 1-10 how much they don’t want to answer that question.

Answer that question.

[scandalagiu-deactivated20141029]

The hand on Adrian’s face caused the Romanian to grin just a bit more. His face hurt so much from smiling so hard but he truly didn’t care. He was here with this cute guy that he liked a lot, and even kissing him. It couldn’t really get much better in his eyes.

He chuckled softly, the sound muffled a bit against the blond’s lips. “I really, honestly tried, iubito,” he murmured in reply, the little nickname slipping out on accident. “If I could have flown or something, I would have. Just to get to be with you quicker.”

[fjalxr]

Fjalar could hardly remember how to think with that, and he just turned his head away with a laugh, reaching for his coffee.  "Too bad you're not actually a vampire, hm?  You could have just turned into a bat and flown over.  I mean, you're already as blind as one, aren't you?"

He reaches out and tugs lightly at the elder man's cheek, taking a long sip of his frappe.  "When are you getting glasses?  Or contacts.  Whatever you're actually deciding on."

[deluxembourg-blog-blog]

[wipes at his eyes] [they buuurn]

Fuck you. I’m an innocent kid. [sniffles] I need to stop trusting my asshole relatives.

[fjalxr]

Come on, stupid, let's go rinse your eyes out.

[ Steers him towards the bathroom, sighing heavily. ]

You should never trust relatives.  It's rule number one of having relatives.

[dovahxkiing]

⊰ ♕ ɱ ♛ ⊱              “ Wow who let the ice princess in? Id like to see you try and beat my record then. ”             ⊰ ♛ ƙ ♕ ⊱

[fjalxr]

"Must have been the same person who let the obnoxious moron in.  I'm not interested in your determination to have an ego boost."

[deluxembourg-blog-blog]

H-how the hell was I supposed to know?

[his eyes are killing him] [so is his nose] [and mouth] [his entire face just really hurts]

You could’ve grabbed me or something. I’m dying and it’s your fault.

[fjalxr]

[ Scoffs and pulls a little package of tissues from his backpack, handing them out to him. ]

You're the one who stuck it in your mouth.  It's your fault for not knowing what could happen.

[ No sympathy. ]

[scandalagiu-deactivated20141029]

"I ran, alright?" Adrian said with an exaggerated pout, sticking his lower lip out. And he really had; after all, running was one of his strong points. "I was at the other side of the campus, so I think you ought to cut me some slack, yes?"

He glanced over at the guy in question, eyebrow cocked slightly, being careful not to make a spectacle. His jealous streak flared up, and he straightened his back. Time to “stake his claim” and let this creep know who was boss. Adrian leaned closer to Fjalar, placing his hand on the Icelander’s arm, and pressed a nice kiss to his lips. There we go. He still wasn’t over that feeling.

[fjalxr]

The blonde hardly had time to think of a witty retort before his lips met Adrian's, and his mouth slowly tipped upwards into a smile.  He was probably in the same boat of feeling like he was dancing on cloud nine every time they kissed, honestly, and he decided to rock the boat a little by reaching up to cup Adrian's cheek gently, pulling him just a little closer.

"I guess I can cut you a little slack," he murmured against the brunet's lips, his smile growing.

[deluxembourg-blog-blog]

[doubles over] I hate you!! Why didn’t you stop me?

[rubs his streaming eyes with his hands] [that’s probably a bad idea]

[fjalxr]

[ Sighs and reaches out, grabbing his wrists gently. ]

You're going to make it worse, idiot.  I can't believe you actually thought that was a good idea.  But to be fair, I did tell you not to do it.

[prettyandpublished-deactivated2]

He’s the Head of Oncology and he dies from cancer. That’s what I call irony, but don’t worry about him not continuing to be in the story — there’s a big twist about— hey! [Just a little pissed that he was reading over her shoulder, though actually really flattered.] What’s the matter with you? You can’t just read the private work of someone else over their shoulder! 

[fjalxr]

Considering you just laid it all out on the table, I don't see what the big deal is.

[ Shrugs and leans against the table, picking up one of the papers to scan it. ]

... Seems a bit morbid.  Do you always write such happy stuff?

[scandalagiu-deactivated20141029]

The huge stupid grin on Adrian’s face was unmistakable and absolutely impossible to fight off. So instead he tucked his phone back into his pocket, mussed his hair again, and made his way back to the proper section. The stupid fluttery feeling came back to his stomach but he didn’t mind in the least (as long as it meant he wouldn’t, like, throw up or something).

Finally spotting Fjalar, the Romanian bit his lower lip, still smiling. God, this was getting so bad. He pulled up another chair next to the Icelander, set his laptop bag down on the floor, and sat, his smile about to crack his face. “Look, I finally made it.”

[fjalxr]

"About time," he grumbled under his breath, setting his coffee and phone on the small table in front of him.  The book he'd been reading lay forgotten, his conversation with Adrian more than enough to distract him, and now that he had the Romanian man here with him... he suspected he'd be putting off reading that chapter until midnight.

Fjalar cast a glance at the guy who'd been harassing him, and sure enough locked eyes with him.  It left a bitter taste in his mouth, and he turned back to Adrian quickly, mouthing, That's him.

[deluxembourg-blog-blog]

Warn me…? [whatever, random person] [here goes the cinnamon challenge]

[paIN] [he’s in so much pain]

[obscene gestures with his hands]

[fjalxr]

[ Folds his arms over his chest. ]

Told you so.

[scandalagiu-deactivated20141029]

He’d actually had a pretty good pace when he left, being quite eager to see Fjalar. But when Adrian had been informed about the guy creeping on the blond, well, the first thing he thought to do was literally run, not even phased by his laptop case banging against his hip. He was pretty sure he was starting to develop that “boyfriend sense;” because even after getting lost on the campus for a couple years, especially in the dark, he had no issue getting to the library.

He stood in the entry, panting, and pushed his hair back before pulling out his phone yet again.

[text] what section are you in?? :))

[fjalxr]

[ txt ] The back next to the history section.  He said I have nice thighs, I may actually start crying at this rate.

Fjalar hadn't really moved from his seat for the past two hours, and although it was always where he sat because of the low traffic for that section, he was starting to wonder if he would have to move or just take someone with him whenever he wanted to come to the library.  Maybe Adrian wouldn't mind volunteering for that...

[scandalagiu-deactivated20141029]

[text] thNAKS

[text] i cn work wiht taht

[fjalxr]

Fjalar laughed and covered his mouth, curling up in the chair he'd been occupying for a good two hours.  He could just imagine Adrian bursting in and pulling him up from his seat, pressing a firm kiss to his lips and totally blowing the creepy guy's mind--

Wow, he needed to stop that.  Seriously.

[ txt ] You should really work on that texting-running combination.  Wow.

[scandalagiu-deactivated20141029]

[text] …ok then youll be blissfully confused about romanian forever

[text] oh my god im seriously on my way ok its kind of hard to teXT AND RUN AT THE SAME TIME WHILE CARRYING A BAG OK

[fjalxr]

[ txt ] At least it's an attractive language.

[ txt ] I told him I have a boyfriend so do me a favor and kiss me when you get here

[ txt ] Or really anything believable