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Don’t get me wrong, I love my job and I love helping people but I hate that I haven’t seen Captain Marvel yet. Just please no one post any spoilers. I already got puked on today and I don’t think I can handle feeling like that a second time.

Man, I haven’t seen it either, which trust me, is very surprising. I feel you on that. Just doesn’t seem to be enough time for anything these days. If you still haven’t seen it and you need a buddy, I’m your guy. Sorry to hear you got puked on, though. That’s... unpleasant.

#dash: all #dash: rl #rl: all

harryhubba

happy ask list for when you’re sad:

sunflower: if there was a door that went to a city that was a good representation of you, what city would it be and would you go through the door?

pink: sunsets or sunrises?

freshly cut grass: are you an early riser? if not, is this because you stay up late?

journal: would you dye your hair if you had the opportunity? why or why not?

painting: in what ways are you creative?

waves: is there one music genre you can’t listen to?

writing: do you write letters? if not, would you like to be?

waterfalls: describe your perfect date.

freckles: what’s something that makes you happy? describe the first thing that comes to your head.

dimples: would you rather be inviting on a hike or a night out?

blushing: describe a rad person you know.

watercolour: talk about something someone you are interested in can do that never fails to make you find them attractive?

pine: if you could only smell one scent for the rest of your life, what would it be?

pink eyeshadow: pasta or pizza?

icy: homemade or takeout?

rosè: what’s your opinion on shyness?

clouds: list your top 5 songs at the moment and how they make you feel

silk: list songs you listen to for a jam

white sheets: where’s somewhere you would love to travel to? why?

black nail polish: what do you do to pamper yourself?

hidden beaches: do you prefer to hang out in a big group or one on one?

crossed fingers: using no negative words, describe your hair.

mocktails: cold weather or hot weather?

#ask games

Txts || Blam

Blaine: I’m being an adult.

Blaine: where are you now?

Sam: I’ll be home in like half an hour.

#text: ba #ba: all

Txts || Blam

Blaine: what is there to talk about?

Blaine: all the talking just turns into fighting and I don’t have the energy for that.

Sam: can we please just be adults for fifteen minutes and work some shit out?

#text: ba #ba: all

Txts || Blam

Blaine: that’s cool. If the weather cooperates I had planned to take the kids to the park with Kitty

Blaine: I might otherwise just stay in and make dinner with Harper and watch The Incredibles.

Sam: she’ll like that I’m sure.

Sam: so can we like. talk about things?

Sam: not now, like at home.

#text: ba #ba: all

fmk: puck, kurt, marley

Puck is like a brother and Marley is like a sister. I can’t answer this without feeling just a little bit creepy.

Except I guess since he’s not actually my brother I’d totally marry Puck because that would mean the roomie situation would never have to end.

#answered #anonymous

tinder ✉️ kum

Kurt: Good point. You should prove it to me that you’re not a serial killer.

Sam: how exactly do I do that?

#kh: all #pm: kh

Txts || Blam

Blaine: Yes. I’ll be home.

Blain: what do you have planned?

Sam: just seeing a friend I think

#text: ba #ba: all

Txts || Blam

Blaine: if she’s not hungry then don’t force it.

Blaine: you can’t make that a habit with her. I’ll be home in 5.

[NEXT DAY]

Sam: are you gonna be home tonight?

#text: ba #ba: all

tinder ✉️ kum

Kurt: What if you're a serial killer?

Sam: what if YOU’RE a serial killer?

#pm: kh #kh: all

tinder ✉️ kum

Kurt: should we do it at your place or mine?

Sam: yours might make more sense if possible

#pm: kh #kh: all

tinder ✉️ kum

Kurt: I just wanted to make it clear.

Kurt: I'm free this weekend.

Sam: that’s fair

Sam: cool. I’ll just have to double check but that should work. always make time for Star Wars.

#pm: kh #kh: all

tinder ✉️ kum

Kurt: A magazine.

Kurt: That's sweet. My dad got me into cars, and now I fan over old cars. I'm not one of those car douches.

Sam: sweet. definitely doesn’t sound easy. so credit where credit is due and all that.

Sam: it’s okay if you were. people are passionate about whatever stuff they’re passionate about.

Sam: so anyway when’s this marathon commencing? what’s your weekend look like?

#pm: kh #kh: all

tinder ✉️ kum

Kurt: so does being an editor and managing people.

Kurt: how did you get into it?

Sam: yikes. I can imagine. what are you an editor for? like a magazine or?

Sam: Star Wars? I grew up with it. my dad's a big fan of it so he just introduced me to it.

#pm: kh #kh: all

mrlsrose-deactivated20190425

open starter.

Nothing felt more embarrassing than hearing the ringing tone, hoping her friend would answer. She had nearly tripped over a chair at the doctor’s office, prompting another check to ensure everything was okay and adding another half-hour to her appointment – but that wasn’t as embarrassing as this. As much as she tried to hold everything together, the excess hormones had finally caught up with her.

When the line finally picked up, there was an immediate need to swallow her pride and not make up an excuse for the surprise call. “Hey,” Marley quickly cleared her throat, trying to sound normal. It was barely working. “So – I need a favor. Can we have a cry session tonight?” It all came tumbling out of her mouth, not sounding nearly as fluid as she was hoping for. Oh well. “Please?”

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Sam wasn’t all that surprised to see Marley calling when he looked down at his phone during a pretty intense Lego building session with Harper. The two of them could end up talking well past midnight sometimes, and for the most ridiculous or mundane reasons. It had been like that ever since they were young, back in Tennessee. Still, since they were older now and both dealing with things of their own, he couldn’t help wondering if something was wrong every time he answered her calls. Maybe it was silly, but he hadn’t had a lot of luck in the way of late night phone calls within the past month.

Sam place his Lego creation down on the table in front of him and put the phone to his ear. “Hey, Marley,” he said in greeting. Almost without missing a beat, Marley said she needed to cry, and Sam thought this was his own fault for thinking it was gonna be bad news when she called, almost as if he’d willed it into existence. “You okay?” Clearly not, but he supposed he was just looking to find out why that was. “I mean, yeah, you can totally vent. I’m... I don’t know if I can come to you, ‘cause I got the Anderbabies and everything, and y’know, Blaine’s out, so...” He trailed off, watching Harper’s tiny hands forming a little brick tower. “You could come here? Or just talk my ear off. Either one works.”

#ftf: mr #mr: all #003

Txts || Blam

Blaine: do not give her ice cream.

Blaine: Does she keep saying she wants ice cream? Is she saying why she's not eating?

Sam: “not hungry” is about all I’m getting.

Sam: I may have offered ice cream as a last ditch effort.

#text: ba #ba: all

Txts || Blam

Blaine: she's not eating chicken nuggets? Did you try mac and cheese cups?

Sam: I’ve tried everything

Sam: is this the part where I say “fine, don’t eat anything then” or the part where I give her ice cream and call it a day?

#text: ba #text: all #ba: all

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