#harper bennett

[asalesbian]

[Sounds of the file being opened] “Oh, wow. Is it just me, or does she look really good with her hair pulled up like that?” “I know!”

[ID: a 4 panel digitally drawn comic of Pip and Harper from the podcast Here Be Dragons. Pip has pale skin and straight shoulder-length orange hair, part of which is up in a ponytail. She’s wearing a mint green T-shirt with the text “I had a whale of a time!”, the word whale replaced with a cartoon whale. Harper has brown skin and long curly dark brown hair, and is wearing a light blue tank top with a pattern of orange fish, where one of the fish is replaced with a submarine.

1) They’re standing side by side, Pip with her arms behind her back and Harper with her arms crossed, both looking down at something out of frame with a pensive expression. Pip asks “Is that… Dr. Atlas’s file?”, Harper replies “Yup.” 2) Pip says “We’re not allowed to look at that…”, Harper replies, “Nope.” 3) They look up and make eye contact, smiling. 4) The image is blurred as they both excitedly grab for the file. / End ID]

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[hannaliya4life]

okay we're gonna go ahead and IGNORE how cringe and how bad the writing is, this is it's multiple years old. but this is so them and i love them they are my babies.

I follow Jordan and everyone else, multitasking by also checking and replying to my texts. I fall a little bit behind, and Kian notices, stopping for a second to walk next to me and match my pace. We smile at each other and I feel the need to get off my phone, for Kian’s sake. It’d be rude if I didn’t, so I turn my phone off and put it in my pocket.  “You could keep talking. I will make sure that you don’t not get lost.” He says, his accent heavy, smiling. “No, it’s okay.” I smile back softly.  “Okay, well, if you want to, I will lead the way.” He smiles again, and I feel heat rising to my cheeks. I give back a soft smile and turn my head forward again, hiding my blushing face. I think he notices, because out of the corner of my eye, I see him smile. Jordan notices our falling behind, and he smirks as he talks, causing everyone else to look back at us. “This isn’t a rom-com, Kian.” I get the sense Kian is also blushing now, as a result of Jordan’s comment. “I’m just trying to be nice.” He defends, in a calm and nonchalant tone, as if it was a normal comment. Jordan gives him a look. “Mhm.” He says skeptically, Annaliya and Camille give each other a look. I can’t tell what kind though, it doesn’t seem like a joking one, like they’re tuning in on Jordan’s joke, but at the same time, I don’t have a great view of their faces.  “Stop.” Kian grunts, and Jordan smirks at him.  “Ooooh!” Jordan swoons. Kian blushes more.  “Shut up.” Jordan continues smirking. “Someone’s getting defensive.” Kian sighs, seeming to have given up on this argument. He ignores Jordan and turns towards me again, causing me to blush even more. “I do not like you. Not in mean way, but do you know what I mean?” He says, and I have to admire his cute English skills. “Yeah.” I smile softly. “Me neither.” I turn away awkwardly and focus on the path ahead of me. Jordan is whispering something to the girls. 

[hannaliya4life]

(pretend they are speaking french ok also i was 13 writing this—this was made at the same time as my last post multiple years ago—so i know it's cringe, i promise the characters are more interesting than this, but i think this is still such a "this is so them" post so i'm uploading it—that sounds so contradictory but i hope it makes sense, it probably doesn't but i don't feel like explaining rn)

[superstitious-hyperrealist]

new theme + new name

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