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” Dunno if I’d call myself a fan—just that one song. It’s the first song I can remember ever hearin’. ” a pause is coupled with a contemplative look and a smile as she recalled fond memories. Blinking as she realized her daydreamy state silenced her she purses her lips before speaking again. —Need to change the subject before it gets any mushier. ” …Anyways—how goes findin’ someone to fill that number two seat? ”
"Kind of unbearably slowly," he admits with a small shrug of the shoulders. "Feels like I'm getting somewhere, though. There's less flat-out arse kicking and more even fights, but you'd think I would've found somebody by now."
He huffs, and goes back to his usual scowling self. At this point, he's just getting awfully frustrated with everything-- in true Enver fashion. He wants it and he wants it now, and if he doesn't get it, he gets sour.
"Maybe next time."
"Why's everyone half-naked? What'd I mi-- No, I don't wanna know."
Her own smile lingers as she tilts her head, noticing that yes—that was a smile on his face as well.
—’Everybody’s got that one song, don’t they?’ ” Mr. Blue Sky. ” she started with a small snort, ” by Electric Light Orchestra ” As she names the song she knows it’s not the type of music she is known for listening to and it’s—all things considered—kind of embarrassing. So, this is generally where she’d shell out empty threats telling the other not to utter a word of it to anyone. —But instead she just starts to laugh.
Enver's not enough of a dick to laugh at her. Besides, it's a pretty fucking great song as far as he's concerned. So that smile on his face just pushes itself wider and finally looks obvious instead of just a maybe, eyebrows rising some.
"Actually wouldn't have pegged you for a fan," he chuckles. "Not that I blame you or anything. Pretty great song regardless of what you usually listen to, right?"
Well Jordan has certainly been called worse things. Giving a smile she takes it in stride with a shrug of her shoulders, ” I know, I know. “
” So—Buddy Holly huh? That’s what it takes to get you tap dancin’ around? ” —She’ll have to remember that one.
"Song just makes me happy, what can I say?"
Is that a smile, Mr. DeWitt?
It looks to be.
A tiny little bit of him really hopes that he's starting to smile more because it's honestly a good feeling. Kind of the same feeling he gets from the stupid song, actually, so there's that connection.
Enver shrugs his shoulders and hopes to God that the pink twinge is going away. "Everybody's got that one song, don't they?"
-tightskirtclara
He's started working off of the assumption that anybody who approaches him that he doesn't recognize is a potential new co-pilot. He's right, most of the time, though there are a lot of exceptions that he doesn't really give much thought to. But that just seems to be his way lately.
"You the next probably-not-compatible victim?" he asks, brow furrowing as he looks her over. "You don't look like much of a Ranger."
She thought about it, sure. But truth be told she didn’t want to interrupt something that genuine, he actually looked like he was having fun. --But! that’s all over now; time to act she didn’t think that was cute.
” And miss the opportunity to soak up those dance moves for future blackmail? --I think not. “
"Have I called you awful today?"
Those words are going to lose meaning eventually, he uses them so often. He honestly kind of likes it, though. His life would be much more glum without Jordan and her attitude.
But he's pretty sure he'd be able to live without all of the teasing that's going to come of this.
"You're awful."
Adorable is a word that comes to mind, and one she’s pretty sure he’d probably cringe upon hearing—she’ll save it for later. ” Long enough. “
"You didn't think to announce that you were here?" Aw, look at him, he's going pink. Dancing and blushing-- God, it's like Christmas.
She shakes her head. "No, of course not. I could lecture you about the stuff the grief councelor told me a few months ago, but I assume you don’t give a shit about it." And honestly she didn’t give a shit about it as well when that woman had told her, so she won’t start with it. Even if she has to admit that some of the stuff had helped her to a certain degree. "But what I can tell you from my own experience is, that pretending you are strong and you don’t have to mourn her won’t help you. It will make you bitter and cold. And it will bite you in your ass. Why did you even think you would be able to be over it that fast?"
"I get over things remarkably quickly," he says with a shrug of the shoulders. "I've had family members die before, gotten over it in a day-- in hours, sometimes." That's probably not a good thing, but it's just how he's been for a long, long time. No use worrying about something you can't change, anyway. "Figured this wouldn't be much different. I'm not usually wrong."
Expression became somber and he felt the air get thick. Perhaps he should’ve kept his mouth shut, again.
”Well…" He left a silence hanging in the air for a second before uttering out, "Dwelling on it won’t help." He felt like he was treading on something worse then egg shells.
"You're not telling me anything I haven't heard a thousand times over," he huffs. People will shut up with their half-caring advice eventually. "I'm fine dwelling on it and I'm fine not smiling. It's everybody else who likes smiles."
Well that’s something you don’t see everyday. —Or ever.
Yep, he's just realized she's there. Is it possible to die of embarrassment?
"How long have you been stood there, exactly?"
"And then you would owe me a new camera," she said with a huff, but she honestly wasn’t too put off by it. "What do you have against smiling, anyway?"
"I'm pretty sure it'd be worth it," he shrugs. "I don't have anything against smiling, I just don't have any reason to. And nobody makes the effort, so."
” —I plead the fifth? “
"Pretty sure that means fuck all to me."
Is he--?
Oh, God.
He's dancing.
And smiling.
The world is ending.