#freyatm

[lastflcwers]

* txt → freya

CAS: hey..

[maks-lawrence]

#&ツ (freya)

Send “#” for a RANDOM text.

maks [11:48 am]: stop letting the dog chew the fucking furniture. u encourage it like it’s so fuckin cutemaks [11: 49am]: i know its u and bas is gonna be fucking pissed when he sees it

Send “@” for a SCARED text.

maks [3:04 pm]: did u take tony out while i was playing fifamaks [3:10]: he’s not at home did u take him out for insta pics againmaks [3:15pm]: answer your fucking phone freya.

Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.

maks [8:30 pm]: [video attached]maks [8:32 pm]: look who knows how to shake paws

[lastflcwers]

          weeks had passed since he’d last spoken to freya, or at least that was what it seemed like. leave to castor to be dramatic. he felt foolish, to the say the least. embarrassment wasn’t an emotion that the male had much experience with. enough time had lapsed now that his normal 3am routine of  half-existing  in the moris common area could recommence. which was exactly what the blonde had apparently concluded as well. body tensed when he saw her. if it weren’t for the direct eye contact they made, he would’ve fled before she could notice her was there, but there was no going back now.  “  im pretty sure i get dibs on this spot. i totally started coming here before you ever did,  ”  he stated, voice gruff.  @freyatm​

[maks-lawrence]

@freyatm

Dark eyes shifting to the round security mirror hung in the top corner of the store, Maks knew the blindspots of the tiny corner store like the back of his hand. With his back to the counter, he tucked a few items into the inside pocket of his jacket, lining the bomber with packets of candies, a battery pack, some vape fluid and a new lighter. He did it with practiced ease, precautions were a formality, he even knew the particular cashier who was more absorbed in their thrilling game of CandyCrush than store security. Something caught his eye, in the far right corner, dead centre of the security mirror. He swallowed up the distance in a few short strides, reaching out to pluck the package of coloured hair barrettes out of the blonde’s hand before it disappeared under her shirt. “You’re going to get caught,” he hissed, eyes narrowed. He motioned for her to follow him outside of the shop, leaning against the cracked vinyl siding with a scowl. “What do you think you’re doing?”

[liighter]

          sat at the end of the girl’s bed, he’s visibly puzzled, staring at his phone like he’d been presented with a math problem. though in reality, the screen was alight with an invitation. one that he’d been expecting, but had forgotten about in his half-baked waking reality.  “  did you see the fucking cottage roommate list  ?  ”  he asked, brows raising as he threw a glance towards freya.  “  they have me in the same one as mimi, which is either a blessing or a curse, and it’s all up to  her.  ”  @freyatm​