#eaxnephele

[eaxrei-blog]

anthurium ft. @eaxnephele​

her lap being occupied by a familiar head of hair isn’t entirely unfamiliar to rei, but it’s certainly something that she’s still adjusting to. nephele was no stranger to invading personal space--much to her surprise when she first encountered her--while she was the exact opposite, which leaves her awkwardly sitting on the bench and looking to passing strangers with slight boredom once she realizes nearly an hour has already gone by.

it’s times like these where she questions whether she’s too kind or stupid. she could easily move the other teen off of her but for one reason or another she decides not to. instead the third year glances over to the flowers behind them, arm stretching back to grab a handful before she makes the decision to at least entertain herself as much as possible while she’s stuck.

carefully she takes strands of blonde and starts braiding, carefully intertwining the flowers she picked from earlier and within the next ten minutes or so she’s blessed with the soft breath of nephele waking up. “hey,” casually her fingers keep working knowing that the other girl wouldn’t be sitting up anytime soon, “sleep well?”

[eaxkay]

living canvas

People would often mistake Kay’s legs with ice popsicles tottering ever so swiftly at how he’s walking too fast. But he doesn’t care, it’s his favorite time of the day– dismissal. With his camera gently bouncing against his torso, everybody could guess what he plans out for the afternoon.

But when he’s down and halfway out of the campus is when he spots a familiar figure yet again. She’s familiar in a way that Kay has always eyed her face– just her face. And he would be lying if he’d say that he isn’t finding her like a living canvas.

So, he moves just behind a tree, lifting his camera up before taking a shot. He’s assuming he’s unnoticed (just like how he is whenever he takes pictures of her).

[seraphinaea-blog]

♡.

❝ cashmere. ❞ ⇒ @eaxnephele

behind the makeup, the apparel and the poker face, there was a soul. some may had forgotten that, but it was true. it seemed that little by little, a piece at a time, her peers may had an image far different from the one her friends had of her. it did not deter her to make more acquaintances or friends even as surprising the bonds she formed could be.

thus came nephele in the picture. 

in appearance, they were pretty different. the older being much more ‘chill’ while the other was much more of a ‘busy bee’. friendship seemed unlikely, but they seemed to get along just fine. from hayley’s perspective, the later had this calming almost sleeping effect on her which made her more at ease with life in general { she would say that it was as if she was on a fluffy cloud without the trippy aftereffect. }.

bumping into her after the end of the last period, the younger one nearly immediately grin at the other. she grabbed the other’s arm and forcefully made her tag along. “i was thinking about you, now, here you are,” she spoke. “thank you, heavens.”

[eaxrei-blog]

“Well, this is awkward…”

‘embarrassment’ meme: accepting!

Throwing an object across the room out of frustration.

“damn it..” 

rei curses under her breath, eyes focused on a loose piece of paper that’s being tightly grasped by slender fingers. her knuckles go white, frustration evident with furrowed brows as each and every word digs under her skin and causes her to become more irritated. or maybe she’s frustrated, in a sad way of course, because tears prick the corners of her eyes and she finally let’s out an exhausted sigh halfway through the letter.

she needs to find release.

grabbing the closes object, which was a snow globe, the teen chucks it without bothering to catch a glimpse of what exactly she was throwing. “damn it!” she shouts, sparks leaving her fingertips and the moment the blonde haired teen opens the door the festive object is turned to ash. the remnants of what was once a gift to her now nothing; with wide eyes she lifts a hand to hide away her face. “she’s not here,” referring to ophelia, “go away.”

[eaxfrosch]

abduction @eaxnephele

   There was something about Nephele that had been bugging him more and more. The goddess never seemed to be interested in anything other than sleep and was always eager to fall into its embrace. Not that he hated sleep, but there was so much more to life! So, he sat and he thought and he concocted a plan to make his friend realize the myriad wonders to get excited about in this world.

   Looming over the slumbering beauty, there was a distinctly mischievous twinkle attached to his gaze. Arms scooped up her light form, hefting it into the air as easily as a slice of pie and carried her off like a prince should any miss. The notion of tossing the sleepy head over his shoulder did tickle at his thoughts, however. “Come on, Dream Queen,” whispered affection, as only a few students arched brows, quite used to the pair of friends’ antics.

   The reactions from the villagers of Book End were much more dubious of his intent as they passed down narrow streets. Thank goodness everyone seemed to think such a nice young man couldn’t harbor a nefarious bone in his body. It almost humorous to him, that reputation of goodness, after he’d elicited so very many kisses from the female population.

   At long last signs of life other than breathing began to show from his captive and a beaming grin aimed her way. “So glad you could join us for an adventure! Not that you have a choice. I’m kidnapping you, for the record.”

[eaxkay]

“Well, this is awkward…”

➸ Generated randomly; 30. Desperately trying to put something back together after taking it apart out of boredom/curiosity

Kay isn’t the type of person to be fiddling with things or people out of curiosity. But the fact that some unfamiliar girl leaves her bobble head pen in her desk (to maybe pass a test paper or whatever reason that Kay doesn’t care enough to think about further) makes Kay reach out for the pen. 

It may not be a famous fact, but Kay likes cute things (people too) and he stares at the pen, curious, pale blue eyes observing the little trinket as he shakes it back and forth to be entertained by the ‘wiggling’ head. 

Another fact that people would usually assume is Kay’s stupidity– he’s not entirely an idiot, he’s smart, but superficial things that revolves around being a normal human has always been deprived from Kay. He pulls the head up and releases it, getting another surge of entertainment from the small thing. He smiles like a little kid before pulling the head up again, but when he does, for some apparent reason, the head detaches from the spring, leaving Kay blinking in utter shock. 

“Fuck” he says with a breathless laugh, he’s not much of a person to panic at small things anyway. But Kay sees the blonde girl walking back and he feels a cold sweat rolling from his temples. He tries to aggressively put the head back, but he fails, so he shoots an embarrassed smile at the girl who seems to have seen what he has done. 

“I thought it looked good without the head” he says.