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Adrien ✉️ Alaska
writeforabsolution:
Adrien: Really? What’s going on? Is everything okay? Ahhh my little Ladybug
Adrien: What? It was about time, but I’m surprised he didn’t tell me.
Adrien: You didn’t tell me either tho
Adrien: Ah yeah, I’ve traveled a lot, who knew that for food uh? Everything’s fine, I got a lot of friends here, even joined a frat so it’s quite interesting. I’ve a free week soon, if you want to?
Alaska: Yeah, everything’s good and fine now! Things were just a little... dramatic before I got with Warren, haha.
Alaska: He’s busy too, with college and everything. That could be why.
Alaska: Sorry! I didn’t want to jinx it and find out it was nothing!
Alaska: Oooh, a frat boy, huh? ;) And yes, definitely! It’s been too long!
the many faces of your muse(s)
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THE FACE YOUR MUSE MAKES WHEN HAPPY:
THE FACE YOUR MUSE MAKES WHEN SAD:
THE FACE YOUR MUSE MAKES WHEN THEY SEE SOMETHING THEY WANT:
THE FACE YOUR MUSE MAKES WHEN THEIR BERSERK BUTTON IS PUSHED:
THE FACE YOUR MUSE MAKES WHEN THEY SEE SOMEONE THEY DISLIKE:
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TAGGING: @warrenmprescott, @lily-flowerpot-ter, @black-bird-canary
skating in a winter wonderland.
warrenmprescott:
Once Alaska was standing somewhat stable on the rink, Warren grinned at her, enthusiasm bursting through his every hole. “Look, you’re almost skating!” he said, still holding her tightly. “Now just relax, okay?” Easier said than done, Warren. “If you’ll be so tense, you’ll fall on your butt in no time, Al,” he added softly and started slowly going backwards whilst pulling Alaska forwards. “Remember when we played Winter Stars at your house the other day? Imagine we’re skating at your house, it’s gonna be all good, babe,” he reassured her with a smile as they slowly made their way around the rink. “Look, you’re doing so good!”
Letting go of the rail, her hand squeezed tighter around Warren’s own one. Clearly having a difficult time with relaxing. If she weren’t calm on the regular, there was no way she was going to be able to relax on the ice. Breathing deeply, she tried to seek peace.❝ Uh-huh? ❞ she answered, wondering what a game had to do about balancing on ice. ❝ Are you sure about that? I feel like bambi on ice. ❞
Adrien ✉️ Alaska
Adrien: Al’, we gotta catch up soon, it’s been crazy here you can’t even imagine. I miss you Sushi
Adrien: How have you been?
Alaska: It’s been a rollercoaster ride, you have no idea. I’ve missed you too, Agreste. ❤️️
Alaska: Things are good now though. I’m kind of... sort of... in a way... dating Warren...???
Alaska: How about you? How’s culinary school? It’s been too long! You should stop by the restaurant when you’re in New York!
&&. Aesthetics ;; Christmas preparations with Warlaska
I’m dreaming of a white Christmas With every Christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright And may all your Christmases be white
❄️sledding down the hill! ❄️
inspired by this
It was Warren’s first Christmas in New York and he couldn’t imagine it getting any better than it already was. He had made a lot of wonderful friends this past year; his family grew bigger by two new members – Peggy and Tony; he was pursuing his dreams and he had an amazing girlfriend that he would jump into fire for. But the best part of this year’s Christmas was snow. For someone who has rarely seen snow in real life, like Warren, it was a huge deal. His usual complaining about the cold weather gave way to the ecstatic feeling when the first snow fell on the ground and the hours-long admiration of the falling snowflakes by the window.
This is why he managed to convince Alaska to come with him to the small hill behind the train rails on Brooklyn – a place highly popular with kids to sled down. A place perfect for a giant five-year-old such as Warren. He even bought an organic wooden sled for the both of them to have fun on the hill! And they did, mostly Warren, who kept sledding down continuously for over an hour – alone, with Alaska, he even raced a couple of kids, while his girlfriend had to explain to the others that the last time he had seen real snow was when he was three years old, which was why he was so excited.
However, after a while, they both got cold and wet and even more cold. “Come on, Al, let’s sled down one last time and we’ll go back to my place and warm up with cocoa and cupcakes,” he wrapped his arms around Alaska’s waist from behind and pressed a small kiss to her cheek while leading her towards his sled. They sat down, Warren in the back and Alaska in the front and on a count to three, they pushed their feet against the ground and started riding down at a fast pace. It all could have gone completely right if it wasn’t for another person cutting their way, so that Warren had to swerve to the right, and in effect both of the fell from the sled and ended up at the bottom of the hill, covered in snow; Alaska on top of him (not the first time) and Warren holding her tightly. “Hey there,” he laughed brightly and nuzzled his nose against hers in an Eskimo kiss. “Don’t worry. I’ve got you,” he added before pecking her lips lightly and stood up, dusting the snow off his clothes and wrapped his arms around Alaska. “Let’s go home now.”
&&. Aesthetics ;; Christmas with Warlaska
‘Cause I just want you here tonight Holding on to me so tight What more can I do Oh, Baby all I want for Christmas is you
but baby it’s cold outside.
Inspired by this.
”Oh the weather outside if frightful, but the fire is so delightful. And since we’ve no place to go – let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.”
The sound of Christmas music could be heard playing in the background as Alaska was sitting in Warren’s lap, lips interlocked with his. His parents were gone, same with Marta who had some ‘errands’ to run. Alaska had promised to come by to spend a few hours with him before her shift. It had been the day where Warren finished his last final of the year, which had been well-rewarded with the sweetness of her lips.
Pulling away with a toothy grin, she was happy to know that his mood had been brightened by her visiting. “Well, that was fun, but I promised my dad I would help him at the restaurant. It’s been really busy recently, due to the holiday season,” she babbled on, removing herself from the position she had been in earlier. Leaving him by his lonesome self with a puppy-eye look that usually was strong enough to bring her back in. Sighing out of exasperation, an apologetic smile peeled on her lips. “Sorry Warren, but I really can’t stay.”
Gently grabbing her wrist, he pulled her back to his chest, a sly smile on his lips. “But baby it’s cooold outside!” Her eyes grew wide at the reference. “… Are you singing??” she asked, even though she knew that he was. Of course he was. “So happy that you dropped in,” he continued, leaving her utterly confused. “Warreeeen, I’ve gotta work,” she whined, feeling how his hand moved further down to hers, intertwining their fingers. “I’ll hold your hands they’re just like ice.” The sense of a pair of full lips brushing feather-light at her collarbone made her shiver, removing all sanity from her. With a small gasp, she realized what he was trying to do. He was trying to distract her from leaving, and it was nearly working. Sighing, her other hand cupped his cheek and pulled his lips back to hers for a quick peck. Thumb gently rubbing up and and down his cheek as she pulled away. “I’ll be back after,” she added, causing him to stop singing. That was a first.
“Promise?”
“Promise,” she responded, holding a short pause before commenting further. “By the way, that’s probably the creepiest song in history.” The sentiment earned a laugh from Warren and another peck. Ah yes. Yes it was.
skating in a winter wonderland.
warrenmprescott:
Warren knew that getting on that ice rink was the last thing Alaska wanted to do but he was not going to give up. “You know, moving your body to the rhythm of the music is quite the achievement, not everyone can do that,” he pointed out with a small eye roll and a chuckle. “Just give it a try, please? If you won’t like it, we’ll go home or to that nice coffee shop on 78th, okay?” he leaned down and pressed a small kiss to Alaska’s lips. “And don’t worry, you won’t hurt me. And I am not going to let you get hurt,” he whispered with an encouraging smile as he entered the ice rink and holding the rail with his left hand, he reached out his other hand once again to help her to get in there as well. “Just take my hand and hold onto the rail with your other hand, I promise, you won’t fall and die, okay?”
❝ And I’m telling you I still can’t do that. All we really did was dance to slow songs at the prom, ❞ she reminded him, squeezing her eyes shut at the memory. Gosh, what a horrible night it had been. She had been a wreck. Sighing a little at his persistence, she caved. A slight hint of a smile appeared on her lips as he pressed his against hers. ❝ If it’s Vivi Bubble Tea, you’ve got yourself a deal, ❞ she countered, taking his hand and squeezing it in hers. ❝ I- I know, ❞ she breathed out, nodding at him. Holding onto him, she entered the rink. It was worse than she had anticipated. It felt like somebody was waiting to pull a carpet right under her and made her lose balance. Listening to his instructions, she held onto the rail. ❝ So, what now?? ❞
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…I’m your only Daddy, though, right, Baby Girl?
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What in the–––– I did not send you that!
it’s beginning to look a lot like christmas.
Inspired by this.
Alaska was playing with her puppies as Christmas songs were being played on-repeat. It was the aftermath of Christmas Eve. All the great food has been eaten, songs been sung and now there was only the cleaning. The presents were hidden under the Christmas tree, much to her pets’ dismay. They were impatient of opening them, wanting to play with the wrapping paper (the chewing and scratching marks said as much.) From the living room of, she could hear the small-talk going on between her mother and boyfriend. A smile spread on her lips just by the mere thought of how easily he had managed to fit into her life. Her parents adored him, even though her dad pretended otherwise – when her mom wasn’t going to play bad-cop, it was apparently her dad’s job to do so.
Having completely forgotten to let go of the toy in her hand, Noodles jumped for it, attempting to reach it with his mouth. Giggling, she threw it away and watched him burst towards it. How adorable.
“Alaska!” she could hear Warren call from the kitchen, figuring he probably needed her to help him. The thought of caused her to make a small whine. She had just gotten herself comfortable on the carpet, she didn’t really want to move. “What do you want?” she called back, getting up on her feet. Maybe her mom had left and he couldn’t find the cupboard for the plates or something.
Earning no response, she decided it was probably better to help him out. Walking towards the kitchen entrance, she saw how he barricaded the entrance of it. One arm resting on the doorframe, a smug smile on his lips. Confusion made itself visible on Alaska’s features, leaving her baffled. What had he done? The doe-eyed expression on Alaska only seemed to amuse him, as he started to chuckle deeply before pointing upwards.
Averting her attention to the direction he was pointing, there she saw it. A green plant with white berries and a red bow to enwrap it. Mistletoe. Had this been there the whole evening?? Scrunching her nose in response, she couldn’t conceal the laughter that fell from her lips. “You put it up, didn’t you?” His smile was sheepish, even though she knew he was shameless. “You haven’t kissed me all evening. I had to make use of different methods.” Rolling her eyes fondly at him, she gently took hold of his collar to pull him a little closer. “You’re lucky my parents aren’t in here,” she retorted, before pulling his lips against hers. The kiss was soft, gentle, but the passion was nonetheless there. When they pulled away, Warren’s head rested against Alaska’s.
“Very lucky.”
#100DaysofTeenWolf Day 77: Favorite Kira Outfit
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&&. WARLASKA AESTHETICS ;; PUPPY LOVE IS HARD TO IGNORE
“I can’t promise you forever but I can promise you a now”