#microwaveds

[hearsthephone]

“Road work ahead? Uh yea, I sure hope it does.“ from alex

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"How long have you been waiting to use that one?"

[hearsthephone]

“What the FUCK is up??” from liam

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Finney jumped, but quickly recovered with a grin. "Your volume, dipshit," he teased.

[specterseenarchived]

setting prompt meme

@microwaveds​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​ sent:      027.   an apple orchard in the middle of spring . From Forrest

"wow. did you just stumble across this place or what? 'cause this is great.”   she’s not even sure if they’re allowed here but she’s not gonna complain. plus, robin considers herself to be a fast runner so if they happen to get chased off by some angry apple farmer, she has the confidence that she can get away. (no, she doesn’t know the proper term for someone who owns an orchard). the warm sun is out and it’s a beautiful day but the spring breeze still makes her hug herself a little tighter. there are rows of apple trees blossoming. the way they were flowing off into wind kind of looked ethereal. she didn’t want to say that out loud and look cheesy. 

robin walks over to one of the trees and her hand comes to feel the little white petals.   soft.   if it was june right now she’d want to pick off an apple and eat it. there isn’t a second before she’s taking out her phone to snap some blurry photos of the blossoms and the row of trees ahead of them. cheekily, she turns to face forrest with eyes focused on the screen of her phone.

“forrest, say cheese-”

[specterseenarchived]

@microwaveds​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​ sent:      “i don’t think you’re weird. i think you’re cute.” From Forrest   

“cute?”   that makes her smile but she hides it, turning her face away for a moment. the effort in doing so is pointless though seeing as it’s dark out. robin has heard that before since people had called her the cute pizza delivery girl a handful of times. there’s a squeak from the swing set she’s gripping onto. sneakers are slowly pushing around sand as she’s swaying slowly on the swing.   “thanks. i dunno. i think i am probably more weird.... y’know, ghosts and stuff...”   a hand comes up to gesture at her head. the girl is quiet for like two seconds before shooting up and stammering to forrest,   “ohgod-   n-not saying you’re weird because we kind of do the same thing. um.. no. you’re not weird. you’re just cute or whatever. sorry. gonna shut up now.” 

[chimugukuru]

[ LIFT ]:     sender, being taller than the shorter receiver, lifts them off the ground mid-embrace. from forrest for ushi

‘𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 𝙳𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝚆𝙷𝙸𝙻𝙴 𝙷𝚄𝙶𝙶𝙸𝙽𝙶’ 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂. Status: Accepting! @microwaveds

Forrest has a special place in Ushi's heart. Like her, he's a gentle soul who's had a rough go of it. Usually, she's the one offering hugs to others, but today, Forrest is the one who's scooped her up in a hug. She half laughs, half yelps in surprise and hugs him more tightly.

"Is this what the world looks like when you're tall?!"

[contradictivs]

“i never kissed before—” from forrest

Pink flush was quick to spread across his cheeks as his eyes flickered down toward Forrest’s mouth. It was obvious that he was thinking about. If not for the lingering gaze on the other’s mouth then the fact that he seemed to unconsciously be shifting forward. Like he wanted to be as close to him as possible. “Yeah?” His tongue swiped along his lower lip before his eyes flickered up toward Forrest’s face. Lingering there as he struggled to keep himself from glancing back at his mouth. “Do you, uh... Do you want to? Kiss someone?”

[wearejericho]

@microwaveds liked for a starter from eli!

    ❝ hey. ❞ eli closes the door softly behind him, making an effort not to move too fast. he’s always told everyone he’s just a call or text away if they’re needing somebody, no matter the time of day. no one has ever followed up on that promise, until tonight. ❝ i got your text. ❞ he doesn’t scan right away, he won’t unless he’s asked or he feels they’re in immediate danger. 

    eli slips his shoes off and leaves them by the door before stepping into the bedroom. they’re upset about something, that much is obvious. he knows the other is prone to panic attacks, but he doesn’t know if it’s escalated to that point. ❝ what’s going on? you’re breathing kinda fast. ❞ just an observation.