repulsive || hideous || ugly || not attractive || unappealing || not unattractive || meh || no preference || ok || mildly attractive || nice looking || cute || adorable || attractive || pleasant on the eyes || good looking || hot || sexy || beautiful || gorgeous || hot damn || would tap that || perfect || godlike || holy fuck there are no words
not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending || fuck no! || never || no way || not likely || not sure || indifferent || I’m asexual || maybe || probably || it depends || fairly likely || likely || yeah sure || yes || would tap that || hell yes || fuck yes! || wishing that could happen right now || as many times as possible || we are already having sex
LEVEL OF FRIENDSHIP:
never in a million years || worst of enemies || enemies || rivals || indifferent || neutral || acquaintance || friendly toward each other || casual friends || friends || good friends || best friends (?) || fuck buddies || bosom buddies || practically the same person || would die for them || true friends || my only friend ||
FIRST IMPRESSION OF THEM:
I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them
CURRENT IMPRESSION OF THEM:
I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them
HOW GOOD OF A KISSER:
worst kisser ever || terrible || bad || awkward || just okay || alright || pretty good || good || makes me moan || excellent || exciting || oh god they’re good || I dream about it || fucking amazing || absolute perfection || we haven’t kissed
her movements are unsteady and hesitant, betraying her confidence as she nervously crept along the long corridor that led towards his chambers; there’s a sharp intake of breath as she gently tapped on the door, signifying her presence before tip-toeing inside, a bashful smile surfacing on her lips as she closes it behind her, awaiting a familiar figure to be sitting on the bed and expecting her arrival.
»—; The child had been so proud of herself when she managed to climb onto the top of the monkey bars in a nearby park. So proud that she wanted to take it to the next level. The next level being hanging upside down from them, of course.
Even Lottie isn’t sure how much time has passed, but it’s clear she’s been hanging there for a while due to how red her face is turning from all the blood rushing to her head. She can’t manage to pull herself back up and she’s afraid that if she drops down she’ll land on her head. Someone help; she’s going to pass out.
{✘}– “Whoa! Careful!” he managed to catch her before she fell to the ground. He helped her steady herself, noticing how she stumbled and mumbled nothing coherent. She’s drunk, he concluded, trying to steady her. He was glass he found her before some creep did, that’s for sure. “Hey? Do you need me to take you home? You’re pretty drunk, it seems, and you shouldn’t be out here by yourself at this hour...”
“The plant life now a days surely isn’t getting the
treatment that it deserves.” She mumbles while
brushing a petal of a half dead flower. “Such a
shame.”
