#* ~ interactions.

[vcriantz]

after pacing and waiting around emily’s front door for good 10 minutes, varian kept second guessing wether or not to ring the bell just yet. “it’s now or never” he said, impulsively knocking on the door right then and there. “am i too early?” // @sponsamortuu​

[vcriantz]

» text « emily w.

varian: hey em ! it's varian

varian: do you have any plans tonight??

varian: cause there's this movie thing at the park, and i wanna make it up to you for my awkwardness the other day 😅

[vcriantz]

“so you really think i could find some ectoplasm on the cemetery?” varian asked, turning around to face norman while he put on his goggles and packed whatever else he needed for the nightly adventure. “i just really hope you can convince them that i need it for research purposes. i don’t want ghosts pulling on my toes at night...” // @thatghostbcy​

[vcriantz]

days in the work for a new project, something not so simple that had left varian’s brain drained and his body exhausted. from carrying around materials, to tuning the formula to perfection –– and yet, it blew up on his face, again. frankly, he had been expecting such turn out, which was why after such an unfortunate explosive event, the dark haired boy took out three more things out of his backpack. marshmallows, honey crackers and chocolate. “at least i can count on fire and some smores.” he thought out loud.

@shcgos​

[vcriantz]

a packed bag rested on varian’s shoulder as he walked up to a stranger in the park, his precious belongings almost falling out into the grass due to the pressure build up inside the  sack; though, it was incredibly important for him to ask ––

“could you help me out a little?” to the redhead before him, a soft smile shining through his every word. “i know you don’t know me but i’m in need for an assistant, and you seem like the perfect person for it.”

@opcndoorpolicy​