#(i. lucas)

[someone-horrible]

I FUCKING LOVE TICK TICK BOOM NONE OF MY FRIENDS WANT TO WATCH IT EITHER

GOD ITS SO FUCKING GOOD IM-

been listening to the soundtrack on repeat. my love for musicals has been brought back from the dead bc of it and it makes me :’)

the whole thing had such an impact on me when i watched it and i love it so much <3

[inoahthingor2]

Where: Noah and Lucas’s Room

When: The day before the game

Who: @lucaservine

Noah was excited for the first game of the semester, of course he was, but he was also nervous. It had been amazing, being back with the Vixens during practices, doing his stunts with his friends, but it had all been tinged with a sense of wrong-ness. The knowledge that he wasn’t supported for the first time since he could remember was hard for him to deal with.

It was part of the reason why he brightened so much when Lucas was in their room as he pushed inside after taking some personal training time to himself. If there was anything he needed right now, it was definitely Lucas’s companionship. And besides, Noah needed the deets on what exactly happened over Winter Break. 

“Lucas! You’re looking as fetching as all ways, my dear!” he cried, feigning and accent as he dipped into an exaggeratedly low bow where his hair brushed the carpet. He popped back up and before he plopped down onto the floor, immediately going into a stretch.

“We’ve been so distant, my love! Forgive me that, won’t you? And perhaps share some of the saucy details of your winter break away?” he asked, wiggling his eyebrows teasingly, biting his lip to reign in his smile. 

[inoahthingor2]

Where: Lucas and Noah’s Dorm Room

When: Tuesday, December 11th

Who: @lucaservine

Noah was laying on his side facing the wall, his phone close to his face. For some reason, Kelly was at a dog park, and she had been sending pictures of all the dogs she had been able to pet, and he was loving it. At this point, Noah was dying for the semester to end. He had been so lonely, felt so lost, and all he wanted to do was be with his sisters. He knew Lucas was in the room too, and that made him feel slightly less alone, but Noah still wasn’t sure how to ask what had happened over break. Hell, Noah himself still didn’t really want to talk about how his break went, but he felt like he should still be making sure Lucas was at least feeling better.

But instead, he continued to send heart eye emoji’s as Kelly flooded his phone with puppy pictures. Fudge was in a lot of them as well, and Noah couldn’t wait to meet the funky lil brown pudgy pug. He was adorable, and had the zoomies a lot, which Kelly recorded, because he was such a tiny little puppy.

Noah suddenly felt something beam him in the back of the head and he yelped, sitting upright too fast and causing his back to spasm painfully. He hissed, bringing a hand to the back of his head, rubbing lightly, before he blinked at Lucas’s phone. He picked it up and turned to his roommate, looking at him curiously as he subtly adjusted his position to put less strain on his back. “Is everything okay?” he asked hesitantly. What if this was about the break? What if he had received bad news? What if he was also angry at Noah and had throw his phone at him because he was angry?

Okay, that last question was ridiculous, but Noah was still worried, puppy dogs forgotten in favor of giving Lucas his full attention even as he continued to gentle prob the tender spot on the back of his head. He winced, already feeling a headache starting to form.