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awkwardlittlewinds:

“Hmm, a vanilla creme, that could be nice.” Already his mind was starting to run a mile a minute. “Perhaps use vanilla bean, so it has the little flecks in it.” Amina had always been one of his favorite patrons. Beside the fact she was a fairly steady source of income for him, he just enjoyed her presence in the bakery. “Well, I finally make them, you will be the first to know.’ He pointed out with a smile before tucking his notebook back into his apron. “How have you been Amina? I feel like it’s been too long since we actually spoke.”

“I’d definatly have yet another reason to come here.” She pointed out. “That already sounds amazing, honestly.” Amina said at the thought of his idea, she usually wasn’t one for sweets but she found herself craving the imangitive taste. “Well, I’m usually here first anyways, so I’d hope so.” She said. “Oh, I’ve been okay. When I’m not at work.. I’m here or at home with Oliver.” She admitted. “What about you though?”

#*:･ﾟ✧ — amina & arthur

winclbreaker:

“Oh, hi! Good morning.” Liv had greeted her, cheerfulness was full on her voice but not so much of that cheerfulness reflected on her face although, she had tried her best. “Just…this.” She gestured at her bike frustratingly before rolling her shoulders into a shrug. “Flat tires. My mom needs her eggs.” She assessed the tired one more time and let out another sigh. “Doesn’t look like it was slashed though but I swear, it was fine when I walked in the store.”

She could see the disconnect between her voice and her face, it wasn’t surprising though considering what happened to her tires, she’d probably be throwing her bike into the street by now. “That’s so weird.” She stated, glancing down at them. “Do you want me to hold the bike and you can get the eggs?” Lena asked.

#*:･ﾟ✧ — lena & olivia

littlemusesx:

“Wait-” Leila objected as she looked over the board before a soft smile pulled onto the edge of her features as she gave a small nod towards the other. “When you said you were good at this game, I didn’t think you would be this good.” The female spoke honestly as she shifted where she sat, checking her watch to make sure she still had enough time before giving a nod. “I think I have time for one more atleast. I haven’t played this in years, maybe go a little easier on me.”

“What can I say, I’m full of surprises.” She shrugged, mentally thanking her grandfather for teaching her how to play early on. Once she agreed to another game, she began to set up the chess board once again. “I’ll go easy, well, as easy as you can go in chess.”

#*:･ﾟ✧ — amina & leila

murderyoursoul

#*:･ﾟ✧ — photos ; lena

soulsighs

aesthetic themed ask list

flower crown: when did you last sing to yourself?

fairy lights: if a crystal ball could tell you the truth about anything, what would you want to know?

daisies: what is the greatest accomplishment of your life?

1975: what is the first happy memory that comes to mind, recent or otherwise?

matte: if you knew that in one year you would die suddenly, would you change anything about the way you are now living?

black nail polish: do you have a bucket list? if so, what are the top three things?

pantone: describe a person close to your life in detail.

moodboard: do you feel you had a happy childhood?

stars: when did you last cry in front of another person?

plants: pick a person to stargaze with you and explain why you picked them.

converse: would you ever have a deep conversation with a stranger and open up to them?

lace: when was your last 3am conversation with someone, and who were they to you?

handwriting: if you were about to die, and you could only say one more sentence to one person, what would you say and to whom?

cactus: what is your opinion on brown eyes?

sunrise: pick a quote and describe what it means to you personally.

oil paints: what would you title the autobiography of your life so far?

overalls: what would you do with one billion dollars?

combat boots: are you a very forgiving person? do you like being this way?

winged eyeliner: write a hundred word letter to your twelve year old self.

pastel: would you describe yourself as more punk or pastel?

tattoos: how do you feel about tattoos and piercings? explain.

piercings: do you wear a lot of makeup? why/why not?

bands: talk about a song/band/lyric that has affected your life in some way.

messy bun: the world is listening. pick one sentence you would tell them.

cry baby: list the concerts you have been to and talk about how they make you feel.

grunge: who in the world would you most like to receive a letter from and what would you want it to say?

space: do you have a desk/workspace and how is it organised/not organised?

white bed sheets: what is your night time routine?

old books: what’s one thing you don’t want your parents to know?

beaches: if you had to dye your hair how would you dye/style it and why?

eyes: pick five people to go on an excursion with you. who would you pick and where would you go/what would you do?

11:11: name three wishes and why you wish for them.

painting: what is the best halloween costume you have ever put together? if none, make one up.

lightning: what’s the worst thing you’ve ever done while drunk or high?

thunder: what’s one thing you would never do for one million dollars?

storms: you on only listen to one song for the rest of your life, or only see one person for the rest of your life. which and why?

love: have you ever fallen in love? describe what it feels like to realise you’re in love.

clouds: if you’re a boy, would you ever rock black nail polish? if you’re a girl, would you ever rock really really short hair?

coffee: what’s your starbucks order, and who would you trust to order for you, if anyone?

marble: what is the most important thing to you in your life right now?

fin.

#*:･ﾟ✧ — memes

sitting in the park, she found herself at ease for once in her life. there was a soft breeze and all you could hear was the rustling from the trees and the kids laughing as they played on the nearby jungle gym. she had her coffee and an off day, so she found herself enjoying a nice game of chess at one of the tables the park at set up.

“checkmate.” she said, pushing their piece out of the way, a proud grin growing on her face. “do you wanna play again?”

#*:･ﾟ✧ — starter ; amina #lwstart.#two shit starters would u look @ that #me? writing this as if i know anything about chess? yes!#also message me if we haven't plotted yet!!#bc we should plot!!

awkwardlittlewinds:

“I was thinking about it, just haven’t quite found the right filling for it.” He said making a few notes before turning his attention back to the girl in front of him. “I mean, I’d be happy to take any suggestions. I’m planning on doing like a new flavor every week if that’s possible.”

“Have you ever thought of a vanilla creme?” she suggested, more or less because she knew the vanilla creme lattes were delicious, she was sure that the doughnuts would taste just as good. “Well, I can’t wait to try them.” She told him, she had been coming here basically everyday since she moved here, she had tried a lot of different food from the man and hadn’t been disappointed once.

#*:･ﾟ✧ — amina & arthur

windybabes:

“Be a life guard, they said,” Novalee sighed as she slathered more lotion on her shoulders. For the fifth time of the day. “It’ll be fun, they said. But, did anyone consider the fact that I’m a ginger?” she pointed at her bright red cheeks that were burned from days in the sun. With or without tons of protection, she ended up hurting and peeling. “Because I sure as heck did not consider that.”

She couldn’t help but grin at her roommate. “But at least you look great in red.” Lena complimented, trying to make her best friend feel better. “Maybe they should start making ginger sunscreen, for the extra pale redheads like yourself.” She suggested. “Sure, you look very... very flustered but it’s not horrible! It could be worse! Your skin could boil.”

#*:･ﾟ✧ — lena & novalee #lena is the queen of making people feel better obvs

awkwardlittlewinds:

“Oh don’t worry it’s on the house.” Arthur said sliding the pastry forward. “All you have to do is tell me how it tastes, I want an honest review.” The man had been testing out new fillings for his doughnuts. This current one on the plate was a more of citrus note to it rather than a grape or a berry. Pulling a little notebook from the front pocket of his apron, he flipped it to an open page ready to take some notes.

A smile spread across her face when he said it was on the house. “I can definatly do that.” She told him. Taking a bite of the doughnut, she could almost immediately taste the citrus but the doughnut itself seemed to balance it nicely. “You can definatly taste the citrus.” She noted. “But I like it. Are you gonna make anymore?” She questioned.

#*:･ﾟ✧ — amina & arthur

winclbreaker:

After exiting out of the convenient to buy some eggs, there was a horrified looked on her face when she noticed that her bicycle’s tire, both of them, were deflated. “No. Oh, crap, no!” She whined before gingerly setting down the eggs and further examined the damage. She was pretty sure the tires were still pumped on air before she entered the store.

Lena walked down the sidewalk, one foot in front of the other, music coming through her headphones. She had just gotten back from the vet for Luna, the ferret currently sitting the backpack resting against her back, sure it was made for dogs but Luna fit perfectly and there was no rules against her being in there. The pause in songs was the only reason she heard anyone's voice, causing her to look up to see Olivia. Taking out an ear bud, she caught up to the girl with concern. “What happened?” She questioned, noticing the bikes deflated tires.

#*:･ﾟ✧ — lena & olivia