#(sage.)

[chippiegum]

HEY. HEEYYYYYYYY

[dovecrys]

It's kind of tragic, really, just how much Sage keeps his head in the clouds. Maybe it's a little sweet – if you close one eye and look from six feet away. Most people tend to find him nothing short of aggravating, but he likes to consider himself violently charming. "I have a real question, now," Sage hums, as if he hadn't spent the last five minutes asking the other if they would still fuck with him if he were a frog with one eye. He's quiet for a moment, his body still like he wasn't fighting the urge to laugh.

"Would you, hypothetically, fuck me if I wasn't me?" He asks it with confidence, wearing that usual grin that he wears when he knows he's being a problem.

open for anyone pleek love him <3

[slumpcd]

for @angelsdvsts.

he knew it would be an uphill battle when they came back from the hospital — sage was aware. but he wasn't prepared on seeing her as just a shell of who she really was. des light up any room she was in and now ... she was just somber. " we should go for a walk baby, get some fresh air. " she'd mostly stayed in bed and he'd been right there with her. only leaving to get them food and snacks when they wanted it. " we can just walk around the block des, nothing big. " he hadn't been pushing anything at all, afraid that she would break if he did too much. but she wasn't feeling any better. " come on baby ... " sage reached out for her hand to put it in his.

[kaifishers]

who: kai & sage @realscars where: sunset villa beach party

"are you lot playing tonight? your band?" kai turns their attention to sage as he sprinkles a bit of of parmesan cheese onto a slice of pizza, being careful to not let the wind blow anything away. "i thought i saw a few of you wandering around."

[kuiperverse]

a//e!sage wishes that was him so bad lmfao

unfortunately he can’t say anything or look too interested or he’ll get beat into the ground :/

Sage (sadly): No, I'm worried about not getting beaten into the ground...

[apple-boy-111]

we all got that one friend who’s putting you onto a song called columbine

[ontops]

open to : fems . premise     :      childhood      best      friends     ,      but      he's      always      had      feelings      for      her      !

                    ❝      i      don't      expect      a      response      ...      or      even      like     ,      a      reaction     ,      per say     .      i      know      i      sound      crazy     .      ❞      and      though      he      nods     ,      it's      more      to      himself     ,      as      if      affirming      there's      nothing      reciprocated      here      ...      and      not      to      get      his      hopes      up     .      the      confession      airing      itself      out      was      more      so      to      finally      get      it      off      his      chest      ―      there      were      zero      expectations      in      the      way      he      looks      at      her     ,      just      pure      love      &      adoration     .      &      it's      undoubtedly      liquid      courage      that      brings      forth      the      admission     ,      but      he's      sober      enough      to      acknowledge      what      he's      saying     .      (      however     ,      the      implications      may      not      resonate      till      the      morning     .      )      steals      a      glance      over      his      shoulder     ,      a      weight      settling      into      his      chest     .      ❝      you      deserve      to      know      is      all      ―      i've      never      wanted      to      just      be      your      friend     .      but     ,      if      that's      all      you      want     ,      then     ,      you      know      ...      i've      already      accepted      that     .      ❞