#hqkaia

[soooup]

🍻+“ is there someone you have a crush on ?”

𝟓 𝐭𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐚, 𝟔 𝐭𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐚, 𝟕 𝐭𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐚, 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐫!

❝ what is this middle school? ❞ he says with a loud laugh. The campus bar is crowded and they have to lean close to even hear one another. His chin is placed in his palm as he takes in the sight of her in the muted yellow light. ❝ ...It’s professor Butler, ❞ he says but the smile on his lips betrays him ❝ ...It’s you, always has been— ❞

[darkagcs]

# (for kaia)

name: Kaia 🎵

picture:

ringtone: toploader - dancing in the moonlight

last text:

[03:24 am]: Are you up? [03:25 am]: Not in a weird way [03:25 am]: Obviously

[crewfm]

            * 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫  :  @hqkaia​

           * CREW IS a particularly picky individual with very selective tastes , something many would argue is a main pillar of his personality . though he doesn’t hate much , he can list a few things he severely dislikes surrounding him at this moment : being a west coast weather fiend getting used to maine temperatures again ; the 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜 selection of teas at the student cafe leading him to exclusively drink matcha ; and the creative block he’ll face on occasion when forced to work on projects he’s not fond of . something he’ll never cease to sing praises of ? the talent found at holloway that sparks his creativity left and right , PARTICULARLY in the form of fond friend kaia burke . he plays back a quick sample of a few seconds on the speakers hooked up to his laptop , letting out a groan of euphoria as he hits pause . “ kai i cannot emphasize enough the severity with which i 𝐯𝐢𝐛𝐞 with this fucking track man , i just — ” he dramatically blows a chef’s kiss into the air as if to emphasize his point . “ i think if you can power through and we sample enough of those glorious vocals of yours , mama , i can lay them over each other for some background harmonies on that SICK outro we were playing around with . ” he takes a sip from his mug before looking over at the female perched up at his mic stand , his makeshift rig making due within the confines of his dorm room . “ what do i gotta do to keep you here laying this shit down with me for the rest of the afternoon ? ‘cause if you got plans i might just have to use my powers of manipulation to convince you to 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐥 them , ” he teases , bright eyes shooting her a hopeful grin .