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Co-worker gone! Gonna fuck about online!
can you tell im having fun?
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“How did you do it?” Tom asked, his expression intense but very curious, leaning towards her. She put her hand on his face-pushing him back-which left him stunned because no one had ever done that before.
“Do what? Oh-show you up? Maybe you’re just not the best at everything as you think you are.” (y/n) said with a huff, putting her hands on her hips as Tom scoffed.
“Please. Im the top student Hogwarts has seen in decades-not even bloody Dumbledore got where I am in all the classes-now tell me-where did you learn potions like that? You must’ve been cheating-no one else was crushing the beans.” Tom said, pushing her shoulder to make her look at him and she glared.
“I didn’t cheat! how dare you! Just because someone Is better at you at something doesn’t mean they’re unfair at it, I just happened to have gotten a potions textbook about ingredients and the best way to utilize them-its not my fault no one else knew to crush the beans instead of cutting them!” (y/n) hissed back, pushing Tom’s shoulder in retaliation.
Tom’s nostrils flared and his jaw clicked. “Perhaps you’re getting too ahead of yourself Ms. (l/n).” Tom hissed, getting in her face, his teeth nearly bared. “I would watch your mouth if I were you.”
“And if I were you-perhaps, id stop being a know it all cunt!” (y/n) snapped back, Tom gasping and then being shoved back, stumbling into the wall as (y/n) stormed away from the alcove, turning around to flip him off before catching up with lucy-who had waited for her.
“Oh, it is game on little girl.” Tom growled beneath his breath; his hands clenched at his sides.
Game on indeed.
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OKAY, but a person so used to throwing up from chronic illness that every time they eat something they're already thinking of how it will feel to vomit back up, and sometimes will even pick food choices purely on how much easier they are to puke than others~ Not worded well but didn't want the thought rattling in my head~~
Saito hands over some chocolates. Solely because he snatched too many and needs to offload some, of course.
“Thanks. Though not quite so weighty as a soul, is it? I wonder how much chocolate that would be worth...” He pops them into his mouth and goes back to reading a book.
thelazyeditor replied to your post: "What smells like flowers... oh. It's you."...
“That is true, it just caught me off guard is all.” Because the train didn’t normally smell like flowers. Taking a sip of his coffee, he made a face when he realized that they added sugar-free syrup to his coffee. “Is it too much to ask for just plain black coffee…”
“—no. i find that putting all that sugar in makes me crash sooner. kind of makes the caffeine inefficient.” they take note of the cup in his hand && nod to themselves. “...the place across the street from the station isn’t as bitter...” they coughed. there’s something familiar about him, but they can’t put their finger on it. they peer away && glance back every now && then. hmm...
AN ARTIST AT work, that was the state naomi was in now. she was hired to paint something minimalistic, clean, yet deserving to be in one of the buildings seoul. she wasn’t exactly an ace in murals—her expertise was more on modern and portraits—but who was she to deny a job offer. she stepped back after she finished the first later which looked good, much to her her surprise. ❝ what do you think ? ❞ she said speaking to no one in particular.
I am love you
Luv u 2, anon 💛✨