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who: @dadivosos (ronan) where: yk what? idek perhaps his place or hers

“𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 have a shitload of new fortnite skins?” she asked, tilting her head at ronan and lowering her voice like she was about to interrogate a suspect. though, her lips were already twitching. “be honest. did you buy him vbucks?” she wasn’t mad. not even close. she’d known ronan since she was a teen, barely out of her first trimester and new to new york. over the years, he’d become the uncle who slipped candy before dinner and taught curse words and made her siblings laugh until they couldn't breathe. “you’re supposed to be the fun uncle,” she added. “not the financially irresponsible one.”

#📂 𝗳𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 ↷ interactions #ft. ronan

avi felt like she had somehow gone back in time and now she was a little kid again, held by her collar by granda melrose and put outside to play with ronan while their grandmas discussed town gossip. except that their caretakers had not taken into consideration that they weren’t exactly compatible people. it seemed that nothing had changed, because here they were in ronan’s grandma’s backyard, side to side. avi, seemingly always able to find a topic to talk about no matter the situation or person opposite her, didn’t know what to do with the heavy awkward silence between them. she huffed out a breath, holding up a hand stained with dirt, something wriggling between her fingers. “look, a worm.”

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#&& –– we can talk like there’s something to say // INTERACTIONS ❜#ft. ronan

who: @dadivosos (ronan) where: her place

𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧 invitation to dinner. no kids around and irish beer, she said, with a baked dessert to top it all off. it was, of course, a trap. she really wanted details about the girl from his house, the one who looked like she had just stepped out of a disney movie. when whe heard him knocking on the door, she opened it just a smidge. “hey, what’s up,” she gave him a head nod. “so if you want access to the little feast i whipped up, you have to answer one question before you come in. do you or do you not have a girlfriend?” she asked with a subtle perk of her eyebrows, gaze inquisitive as it slid to find his.