#ask:blake

[rewindingleila]

💋

Drunk redhead bonding had been a great idea, Leila decided. She and Blake had been clutching onto each other so that they didn’t fall over laughing -- their dinosaur impressions had been even more ridiculous than expected, and she had a stitch in her side from shaking with giggles for so long. When Blake had drunkenly found her lips, Leila had only managed to kiss back for a split second before she’d burst out laughing again, this time actually falling against the wall and finally sliding down it to sit on the floor. “Did dinosaurs do that too?” Leila asked, sucking in air to try and catch her breath as she patted the spot next to her, indicating for Blake to sit too. “I should like, dino-call someone and get them to bring us water,” she slurred as an afterthought.

SEND A ‘💋’ FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION TO YOURS KISSING THEM.

[rewindingleila]

✉

Unsent → Blake: I rewatched Jurassic Park earlier and that dino with the neck flap kind of looks like Henry the VIII if he’d been skinny. 

Unsent → Blake: Ugh, how are you like always going for runs and looking totally hot and un-sweaty afterwards? Life is so unfair. 

Unsent → Blake: Is there something going on between you and Brennan? Because he seems super into redheads and you’re a pretty awesome one, so…

Unsent → Blake: HOW THE HELL DID YOU MANAGE TO STACK ALL OF THOSE WATER BOTTLES? I JUST KNOCKED THEM ALL OVER AND TURNED MY ROOM INTO A PUDDLE :( 

Unsent → Blake: Okay, so like… how are you with boy advice? No, oh God, I’m not that desperate, I don’t want to date anyone. I don’t want to date anyone. I don’t. I swear. 

Text→ Blake: Is there a Jurassic Park app or something? I’m bored and people love to talk about dinosaurs, it seems like it might be a good conversation piece :-p

SEND ME A ‘✉’ FOR FIVE TIMES MY MUSE DIDN’T TEXT YOURS, AND ONE TIME THEY DID.

[lesugar]

You still love him?

Sugs went to sleep. You should too, anon.

[lesugar]

She isn't? I mean.. yeah, I guess not. You should! I'd love to meet you and see Sugar again and I know Santana would too. Thanks mister Blake. You'd be surprised to know that the apples here are the same size as anywhere else. It was disappointing at first but the city's magic makes up for it.

I have a feeling the Sugar you know isn’t the Sugar I know. In certain aspects, I mean. Santana? I already like her by her name. Do you all have really cool fancy names? Sugar, Santana, and..other names she’s told me about. They’re all different. Blake is about as basic as you can get. The apples are the same size?! That’s a rip-off. I’d sue New York for every penny its worth if I discriminated against regular sized apples. I’m sure I’ll have to check out this magic. If Chicago’s pretty surreal, I’m sure New York has its own as well. Sugs passed out so I guess its my time to skidaddle. It was great talking to you, Brittany! I hope I get to do it again very soon.

[lesugar]

Oh! Sorry, yeah next time you're being sarcastic over the internet nudge me in the ribs or something cause I can't tell. That's cool, you should meet my other friends, you would like them, they are all pretty special. We were close in high school, had our fair share of bumps but who doesn't, I kinda lost touch with her when I moved to New York a couple years ago.. could you do me a favor and let her know I miss her?

I’ll set off some fireworks or a nucleur bomb to let you know next time. That was a joke, also. There’s more of you?! Sorry for not knowing, by the way. Sugar isn’t really the ‘open book type.’ I know that kind of friendship. New York, huh? I’ve never actually been to the Big Apple. I’m sure I’ll have to come check it out sometime. I’ll drag Sugar on a roadtrip one of these days. As for the favor, consider it done. She may be backwards sometimes, but don’t take it personally. She’s just got her head in the clouds most of the time.

[lesugar]

That's cool and I'm glad we're instantly friends, but I'm not stupid. I know you're a person, but are you like her boyfriend, secret brother she never knew she had, son from the future?

I can tell you aren’t stupid, sweetheart. I like to pull sarcastic sayings out of my ass sometimes. Son from the future is ruled out, I’m more than sure. Love me some ‘Back to the Future’, though! I’m not lucky enough to be a Motta, no. Let’s just call me her ‘special friend.’ That’s all I could come up with. How do you know, Sugs? She’s not really giving me any insight to work with here.