do you feel like a young god ?

reed bow; not just a boy, not quite yet a m a n.

[kenz4prez]

“Whatever helps you sleep at night. And hey, you may not have any ‘whatever lines’ but I still can tell you’re grumpy. That’s exactly why we both could use a little distraction.”

[reedwtf-blog]

“I reject that idea. But I can tell you’re not going to leave me alone until I agree to this.”

[fvkalistair-blog]

slowly, alistair nodded. “yeah, it’s happened a.. few times before.” a lot of people didn’t like someone with a penis running around in a skirt with painted nails. “i iced it earlier, but i think it could use some more..” their eye was slightly swollen, but they didn’t know if ice would even help it at this point. they laughed at what reed said. “you can call me professor moody, if you want.”

[reedwtf-blog]

Reed raised an eyebrow at the confession. He couldn’t imaging the other doing something so awful that it’d cause them to have several enemies. They seemed smart, not the type to goad on bullies without wanting to protect themselves. “What, did you tell them they had a small dick or something?” He nodded, agreeing with the idea of more ice. A small grin formed on Reed’s face and he bit his lip, trying to force his face back to neutral. “Cute,” was all he said, standing up and offering a hand to Alistair to help them up.

[basilkohn-blog]

“Honestly, I don’t think it is. It’s just a miscommunication on both parts.”

[reedwtf-blog]

“... No. It’s stealing. Trying to sample something that wasn’t meant to be sampled is stealing.”

[kenz4prez]

“Tell that to the permanent frown lines I see.”

[reedwtf-blog]

“They’re not frown lines. Or any lines. I don’t have any whatever lines.”

[reedwtf-blog]

i just saw beyonce and i could probably kill a man im gonna do replies tomorrow just wanted to keep u guys updates cause i feel so alive tbh

[kenz4prez]

“Then I’m sure you can think of a way to keep me occupied and far from crying. Besides, it seems like you could use a little loosening up as well.” He appeared too uptight for Leni’s liking.

[reedwtf-blog]

“I don’t need any loosening up, I’m fine.”

[basilkohn-blog]

“People get thousands of dollars to post pictures of them with a bottle of iced tea online, but I get arrested for trying to sample one outside of the store. Thanks, Capitalism.”

[reedwtf-blog]

“Probably because that’s considered stealing.”

[fvkalistair-blog]

alistair gave a small shrug. “i’m just not a fighter. i don’t believe in using violence.” they knew they should have fought back, but from personal experience, they thought that would make it worse. bullies always got worse when you fought back. “i’m alistair.” they smiled, a more genuine smile than they had offered before.

[reedwtf-blog]

Reed nodded slowly, thinking over the other’s words. He couldn’t remember the last time he was in a rowdy situation and wasn’t prepared to fight his way out. “I can get that, I guess. Has this happened before? You’re gonna have to ice your eye and the brow bone if you don’t want them to swell too bad.” The damage wasn’t too bad, but he was curious as to what they did to deserve something like this. “Huh. Kinda reminds me of Alastor Moody. From Harry Potter,” He clarified.

[babil6]

[isavitali-blog]

“well, you know, books are known for that.” what the fuck is she even saying? brushing of her words with the shake of her head, the brunette forced a smile upon her painted lips, “oh wow, sounds pretty brutal. getting people to do my assignments for me was the best investment i ever made — you should consider doing it some time… then you can spend more time going out — i’ve not seen you in forever, what are you? a hermit?”

[reedwtf-blog]

Reed scoffed and rolled his eyes, but a smile was threatening to show on his face, “I could get people to do my assignments for me if I wanted, but then I would fail all my exams cause I wouldn’t know shit, let alone the MCAT’s.” The beginnings of a smile disappeared as soon as she mentioned they hadn’t seen each other in forever. He felt guilty about it. “Yeah, well. I guess I’m something like that. Sorry ‘bout that. You’ve always been a social butterfly though, you don’t need me, Is.”

[fvkalistair-blog]

alistair hesitated before shaking their head. “no, nothing’s broken.” they hesitated for another moment, debating on if they should tell the truth or not. “i got in a fight. well,it wasn’t much of a fight. i didn’t fight back.”

[reedwtf-blog]

“Why the hell not?” Reed replied automatically. The med student in him kicked in as he examined the damage done to the other’s face. “Next time someone fucks with you throw a swing at them. Sometimes just the surprise of having someone willing to fight back will make them back off.” It was unethical and probably not the best advice, but it was what Reed had taught his younger siblings and it’d always worked for them. “Um, I never got your name before. ‘M Reed”

[loganwolfie-deactivated20160527]

He rolled his eyes as he could barely hear Reed rumblings as he walked ahead of slightly. “When have you known me to ever not pay?” He asked, rhetorically. Logan wasn’t sure how different this experience would be compared to how they used to be. So casual and open with one another. He had the sinking feeling that he’d regret this little hangout session he had began. He was never one to hang around someone who would harsh his buzz, even if he wasn’t high. If he ever did, he’d dump them. “Depends on your definition of good.” He took a look at the male who followed him.

[reedwtf-blog]

Reed scoffed at Logan’s question, but recognized it as rhetorical and bit his tongue instead of snapping at the other boy. He was already regretting not running away when he could. “My definition of good is something that won’t give me food poisoning,” he replied in an annoyed, monotone voice. He had a hard time meeting Logan’s gaze, instead opting to stare straight ahead, acting more difficult than what was probably necessary. The few moments of silence after were killing him, so he tried to come up with something, blurting out the first thing that came to mind, “How’re classes?” Reed grimaced right after, his own awkwardness paining him.

[isavitali-blog]

“oh, yeah, my phone is fine — you got all your books?” isa returned the question, an awkward smile playing upon her lips ( it had been such a long time since she’d seen the person before her ), knowing it was silly how awkward she was currently feeling. “but, what’s got you in such a grump, anyway?”

[reedwtf-blog]

“Yeah. The books are pretty sturdy, so.” He cringed slightly at his own awkwardness, talking quickly to try to cover it, “Nothing, just. Assignments, y’know? A lot of them. And tests. I gotta do well and shit if I wanna go to med school.”

[ftaoife-blog]

“what the fuck is up with you?”

[reedwtf-blog]

“Nothing. You’re in my way. Move.”

[kenz4prez]

“I would really appreciate it if you could act like it. Unless you want to see me cry.” She’s not the crying type, but she’s not above pretending in order to get some sympathy from the guy.

[reedwtf-blog]

He raised an eyebrow, unsure of whether the girl was serious or not, “If you start crying, I’ll leave.”

[fvkalistair-blog]

alistair took a deep breath and sat down in the grass. they took a mirror out and looked at their eye; a deep purple color surrounded their right eye, and there were a few minor cuts around their brow bone. alistair looked up when they heard someone coming towards them and smiled. “it’s not as bad as it looks.”

[reedwtf-blog]

Reed had been in a rush to make it to his bio class in time, when he noticed a person, obviously hurt, looking at the damage done to their face. He was ready to just keep walking, but remembered it’d been the same person nice enough to help him with his books, even though he’d been rude about the situation. He sighed to himself, stopping and walking over to them, “It’s pretty bad,” he corrected, “what happened? Did you break anything?”

[kenz4prez]

“I need a distraction.”

[reedwtf-blog]

“What do I look like, the entertainment department?”