#eaxaxel

[eaxkay]

“I need to ask you something”

➸ 2; Do others like you? do you want others to like you?

He scoffs. “Everybody likes me” he says, smiles again to mock that tint of sarcasm in his phrase. “I don’t need people to like me– life’s not a popularity contest” he says and shrugs. 

[eaxkay]

stupid cupid

The day starts and finishes in a heartbeat. Kay waking up as he stares into oblivion for a moment, pulling himself up just because attendance is part of his grade, sleeping during majority of his class hours, getting slapped by girls, training, and at last-- nothing, nothing else to do. 

So there he is with his freshly should-have-been-warmed-up-but-he’s-kinda-cold body, walking out of the campus stadium with the strap of his gym bag over his shoulder. 

At that exact moment, he feels an arrow piercing through him, but when he trails his eyes over his chest, the arrow gradually pigments away as if it’s just a mere hallucination. A normal person would probably be all too confused, but a.) he is not a normal person and b.) neither is this campus. 

So he blinks, feeling no change in his body as he looks around.

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[xeaelizabeth-blog]

[ @eaxaxel​ ] in response to this.

it was quite obvious who her more preferred twin was, but she was used to this by now from a lot of the students so she simply rolled her eyes. “what brings you here anyway? dance practice was over like hours ago.” the same question could be asked to her as well, but elizabeth frequently visited the dance room whenever she just needed a place to relax.