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@godpsyches
𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐑𝐀𝐏 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐊𝐍𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐋𝐄𝐒 against the door , cassia waits impatiently. her arms move to fold across her chest, expression even. the only thing that gives away her irritation is the way her eyes slightly narrow when the other opens the door and a gust of warm air rushes out, the savoury scent of food filling the air between them. “ i’ve been knocking. ” she says pointedly, though it leaves little room for him to respond. “ your music is loud. and i have work to do. ”
rest for rory + reid!
here !
" 𝐈'𝐌 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒... " rory droned, tone laced with an unnecessary level of drama. they pulled closer to where reid sat in front of paperwork, the same place he’d been sitting for nearly two hours now. with enough of a wiggle, rory manages to rest his head on reid’s lap, sage green eyes looking up at him with a dire need for attention.
“ did we move to this island for you to do more work ? i thought we were meant to be taking a break.” he gnaws at the inside of his cheek, turning to look at the papers though not quite interested enough to ask. “ baby, i’m bored. can we go to civilization at least, where there are people who aren’t infants? ” @godpsyches
[txt] can you come pick me up? things have gotten kinda crazy ( petra to im! )
college text life starters | accepting
[ text : petra ] : of course. is everything okay? [ text : petra ] : are you on campus or off? are you safe? [ text : petra ] : i’m at the library but i can be there ASAP. [ text : petra ] : just send me your location
piggyback (++) for jasper + cel
here !
𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒, a soft coo and a look of contrite taking over her features as she eyes the small damp splotch on jasper’s t-shirt. “ note to self, ” she starts, steadying the cup in her hand as he hoists her - this time more carefully - onto his back. “ no abrupt jumps when holding boba. i’ll clean that for you when we get home, i promise. ”
the walk to the shop wasn’t long by any means, but it was at times her favourite part of the week. despite recent changes in her life, her time with jasper had remained constant. prioritizing scheduled dinners was of the deal. “ what’s to eat tonight? ” she hums thoughtfully, mulling through ideas herself as they head to collect ingredients for the evening. “ personally been thinking about that shrimp bisque you made ages ago... ” @godpsyches
