#f2f: cooper

[thegryffindor-nott]

F2F: Empty Seat |10.17|

@thatslytherinanderson Location: Library Date: Wednesday, 17th October 2018

It wouldn’t be the first time that Tyler made his way to the library in the evening and stayed there until late at night. With nothing else to do with his free time, Ty made his way to the library, to catch up with his homework and keep himself busy for the next few hours. The distraction was more than welcome. Ty had received a letter from his father, not long ago, which he refused to open. Every time he took it in his hands, he ended up shoving it in his pocket and going off to find something that would keep him busy. He had not talked to his father in months and could imagine it wouldn’t be a pleasant letter.

Quietly walking in the library, he was surprised to find more people than usual there. The library was usually quiet at this time but it seemed like he wasn’t the only one with the idea that idea. Making his way around the room to find a seat, he spotted one at the back, away from most students. There were books and a black leather jacket hanging on the chair but no one was around. Maybe someone forgot their stuff there? Ty made his way over, rested his books on the table and after making another look around, he took a seat.

[frankiejknox]

Challenge Accepted||Frankie&Cooper

Cooper and bar. That was all the words Frank needed from the text and he was on his feet. He quickly got changed to a pair of black jeans, a Bowie t-shirt and his converse and he was on his way to meet his friend. He hadn’t seen Cooper a lot lately, as they’d both been very busy and had trouble finding time. But he was right there now and there were drinks. Frankie was in without question, just thankful that he happened to be out of work. He found the place easily and after a moment spotted Cooper. Waving as he made his way over, he grinned at his friend. “Coopster!” he greeted, patting his back.“Oh man it’s been an age!” he chuckled. After ordering a Screwdriver, he took his seat next to Cooper, with a smile.

@cooperjamesanders

[residentslytherin-albus]

2am is for Sleeping |f2f: Cooper/Al

Who: Cooper Anderson ( @thatslytherinanderson ) and Albus POtter

Where: Slytherin Common Room.

When: 5th of October, 2am. 

Albus was unsure as to why Cooper wanted to meet with him. In fact, it worried him slightly. He hoped he hadn’t left a good impression on him. The last thing he wanted was to join the Quidditch team. He wasn’t ready for the pressure of people watching his every move, falling off his broom or failing to help Slytherin win. It was… A lot. He often struggled showing up for classes like Care of Magical Creature’s or Astronomy where classroom activities were more group based than solo.

He walked through the hallways from the library down to the dungeons. The hallways dimly lit by candles placed on the old stone walls of the castle. A familiar smell of must from the hallways which developed into a thicker, smokier smell of the dungeons. Someone must have burnt a potion; Professor Haywood would be furious.

Al spoke the common room password and made his way into his dormitory. He removed his school robes and folded them into a neat pile for the next morning. He glanced around at his sleeping school mates and pulled on his PJ’s. He checked his phone and felt a lump rise in his throat. Cooper was waiting for him in the common room.

He threw on a green Weasley sweater with the letter, ‘A’ in the centre, wore a pair of green/moss green stripped PJ trousers and his favourite fluffy black slippers. It was late and with the darkness of the castle, his eyes were having a hard time adjusting. Albus placed on his reading glasses and then flattened his hair down in the mirror. He grabbed a book as a safety blanket and made his way back into the common room.

Albus soon found the Quidditch boy sat on the leather black sofas. They were alone. Al walked over to him and sat down in a leather arm chair opposite him. The common room crackled from the quiet fire in the corner and made him feel at ease with the soft sway of the water from outside. He loved this common room. There was no better in his opinion.

“Hi…” He said softly as he clutched his book to his chest.

[beatup-six-string-anderson-blog]

Probably Deserved || Cooper/Tony || f2f

@imcooperanderson

Wait until his face had cleared, that had been the plan. Yet, it was only day two and he was already sick of being stuck inside doing nothing. Sure, he had to heal but he could tell from his phone call with Cooper he was missing him. He wasn’t sure if it was the pain medication or the guilt of not seeing his brother that made him do it.

But, he unlocked the door, walked to Cooper’s room and knocked three times.

[beatup-six-string-anderson-blog]

f2f: Problems (Cooper/Tony)

@imcooperanderson

Cooper fucked him over. He was fuming when he got the text from Elliott telling him that Cooper had screwed over his deal. Heroin was cheap, sure, but a sale was a sale. He sat in his room for an hour trying to work out a way to get back at him. Steal his weed and hold it hostage? Drop his phone over the balcony? Punch him in the gut? They were all good suggestions…

But, that was the old Tony. He was trying to be a better person, maybe he should try this whole ‘maturity’ thing? He unlocked his door and made his way out onto the balcony and took out his vape. He took in a deep drag, exhaled deeply and then knocked on Cooper’s door.

[frankiejknox]

F2F: Better Than Me (Frankie&Cooper)

Frankie pushed his hair back off his face as he walked down the stairs to get to the station, grumbling as someone bumped on him, again. He rolled his eyes, reaching for the iPod in his pocket. He didn’t like being surrounded by people with no immediate access to an exit. Music kept him distracted and before he knows it he’d be home. As he was about to turn it on, he looked up hearing music as he made it to the end of the stairs. He walked towards the music, curiously, smirking to himself as he heard someone sing. “Well that sure is something.” he muttered as he got closer. He didn’t often admit he was impressed but this time he sure was. He put the iPod back in his pocket and stayed back, watching, nodding his head to the music.

@cooperjamesanders

[liamwayland-blog]

F2F: Love It If We Made It (Jack&Cooper)

Jack picked up his laundry bag, humming to himself as he looked around the apartment, to see if there was anything laying around that he needed to pick up. Getting the laundry out of the way, seemed like a good idea, before he goes back to opening boxes, putting things in place. Once he was sure he didn’t have anything else, he ruffled Mars’ ears and picked up his phone, putting on his earphones, before leaving the apartment. Spotify had been his laundry time best friend for a long time. He had a list for laundry time. Fun songs that made the chore less boring. He jogged down the stairs to get to the laundrette, pushing the door open as he sang along to the song. “And poison me daddy I got the Jones right through my bones Write it on a piece of stone.” It took him a moment to realize he wasn’t alone and he went quiet making his way over to one of the machine. After giving the guy another glance, he grinned and turned over to him, surprised to see him. “Hey Spider-Man.” he greeted him with a small wave.

@cooperjamesanders

[imrobert-clarington]

Dive||F2F: Cooper&Robbie

Robbie sat back against his seat with a sigh as he parked his car in the driveway. There was a small war waging within himself as he took the keys out of the ignition. He and his best friend had just confessed that they had at least some sort of more-than-friendly feelings for each other, and the responsible adult inside of him knew that it was time to talk about it before it festered. But the human in him was begging him not to. 

Cooper was right; this was bound to change everything, it was bound to hurt people, people he would never want to hurt in a thousand years. Scott...And more, it had the potential to ruin their friendship, which was something he didn’t want to put at risk. But it was out now. They couldn’t hide from it, and they needed to find the solution. 

He looked up at the house one last time before getting out of his car. After going in and storing the beers in the refrigerator and other groceries he had bought in the kitchen, he made his way to the hammock. He motioned for Cooper to move over to give him room. He carefully laid down beside him, resting one arm behind his head, one on his chest, with one leg stretched on the hammock and one left down to rock them. He looked over at Cooper with a small smile. “Hey,” he said softly. 

@imcooperjamesanderson