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happy valentine’s day!
look at all these awols chilling at the café with their partners! :)
How the fuck is it that every time I get into something and I have a favorite ship it’s always the one everyone I talk to agrees on but NO ONE makes content for
miracolev thoughts on this fine evening. who let these fourteen year olds go around considering the weight of their mortality in relation to each other. they should be raging on minecraft servers and stealing kisses when no one is looking. i'm so depressed.
☀️ miracolina roselli/lev tashi’ne, fluff, <400 words
Lev’s hand is on her shoulder. The other, on her hip. He’s shorter than her, still, leaning his head down on her shoulder. Were she a weaker girl, she might find it cute. Instead, she just gives an amused scoff.
It’s Miracolina’s sweet sixteen, and she’s not sure why Lev showed up. She didn’t invite him, didn’t make the invitation a public matter— but he came, anyway. As if fulfilling some unspoken promise between them.
She hasn’t seen him in a while. Not in real life, at least; flashes of him across the habitually-checked TV in her room. She can’t deny she would flip the channels not for entertainment, but in order to see him safe.
Miracolina supposes this is the best she’ll get. Lev, holding onto her. Warm and alive, dressed in bright weaves, a far cry from the white tithing silks or the black dress she wears.
Her hand roams to his buzz-cut, running her fingers along the velvety stubble that’s grown in over his tattoos. Lev is awkward, fumbling with his grip, and it’s clear he’s only grasping at faint memories of catholic school dances. But then again, so is she.
The two twirl, stepping on each other’s feet, and it’s every bit as embarrassing as Miracolina thinks it should be. These are the years for awkward crushes and inexperienced dances, and she plans to make use of them.
The lights of the room are dim, parts of the room lit with sparsely-placed colourful lights. She’s glad for it, glad for the ability to look away from everything that’s changed since she last saw Lev. Glad for the ability to hide her flushed face in the recesses of shadow.
Lev flashes her a grin, and the weary creases in his face almost dissipate. For the first time since they’ve met, he looks like the child that he is; red-faced and smiling. If this is the last time Miracolina gets to see him like this, she sure as hell is going to make it count.
For now, that means dancing with an infamous tithe-turned-clapper to bad pop music in a dark room filled with sugary drinks and equally awkward classmates. She lets herself smile back, face hidden in Lev’s neck.
Interrupting my video game OTP art with some book OTP art a.k.a Miracolev
Miracolina: There's literally nothing I love more than Lev—
Lev: Hey, Miracolina.
Miracolina: Lev, shut the fuck up, I'm trying to tell people how much I love you.
UNWIND BAND AU-Bonus stories
🎄Christmas Special🎄
woah it’s already christmas? anyways, to celebrate, I’m giving a gift to you guys, a small band au fic.
Happy holidays! -Lei-Lei
“Woah…the snow sure is pretty.” Lev was admiring the way the snow covered the ground like a soft, white blanket, sparkling in the sunlight. He turned back to his band members, all sitting in the living room while enjoying Risa’s holiday pastries.
All six members had gathered at Connor’s place for a Christmas celebration. They didn’t really have much to do on Christmas anyways, thus, the idea of celebrating together as a band was brought up and agreed on. However, some members brought their siblings along, rather than leave them at home with their miserable parents.
“I told my sister to go with Lucas and Leif, so they shouldn’t be harassing us much.” Roland said, crossing his arms.”
“Can we do the gift exchange?” Lev asked, quite excited for this part. Connor was close to whacking him again for being impatient, but he’d spare him this time…maybe.
“Shit…I forgot.” Roland sighed and rubbed his temples, Connor now wanted to whack him instead of Lev. That would result in him getting his ass beat and a pissed off Layton.
“I didn’t!” Layton exclaimed, dragging out a massive bag full of wrapped items. “Damn! How could you afford all that?!” Connor asked “and in this economy too?!” “My mother is quite wealthy, sure she hates me, but she doesn’t care what I do with the money.” Connor looked away, he forgot Layton was a rich kid at times.
As Layton took the gifts out and began handing out multiple gifts to everyone, the others began doing the same. “Layton…this wasn’t really necessary, we’d be fine with just one gift.” Cam said, looking around, Layton however shook her head “I understand that, but I care for you guys, all of you. I’ve never really got the chance to give gifts to others, figured I’d make the most of it with you guys.”
This made everyone smile, making Layton feel even better about this. Now the others were passing out their gifts, Roland had surprisingly remembered to bring his gifts, Layton had to giggle at his stupidity. Now the opening had began, everyone was getting things they’d been wanting for a while.
“A recipe book for baking!”
“A new baseball jersey!”
“An…IKEA shark..?”
“It’s a blåhaj, Roland…get it right.” Layton corrected him.
“A…pair of socks.” Connor held up the pair, Roland frowned. “Those are for you because of your dumb ass “nice socks” thingy.” Connor looked at him dead in the eye, squinting his own.
“Nice. Socks.”
“yousonofa—“ Roland got up and smacked the shit out of him. This (like Connor had predicted) led to a pissed off Layton and even a disappointed Risa.
After calming the both of them down, they continued the gift opening. Risa got her and Connor matching shirts. “Risa, this is adorable…thanks.” Connor gave her a kiss on the cheek, Lev giggling at the sight “how sweet.”
Layton got her and Roland matching shark onesies, making him feel amused yet slightly flustered.
Cam was gifted a new vinyl record “Awesome! I’ve always wanted to expand my music taste.” He was open to listen to any kind of music so that resulted in many recommendations from the others.
Finally the gift opening had concluded, wrapping paper was everywhere. Connor sighed and decided “Screw this, I’m cleaning this later.” Now what would they do? After a little bit of decision making, they’d decided on going downstairs to watch a Christmas movie.
“Oh! I forgot to mention I invited Miracolina!” Lev said “what, your little girlfriend?” Connor teased. Lev scowled “she’s not my girlfriend!”
“Yeah she is”
“No she’s not!” Lev stormed downstairs feeling embarrassed. Everyone else made their way downstairs, except Layton “I’ll be down in a minute! I’m just grabbing a soda!”
So she made her way to the kitchen and opened the fridge, grabbing a can of a cranberry soda of sorts. Before she could go around to leave, she felt someone tap her shoulder. She whipped her head back and saw Roland standing behind her, holding a small, wrapped box.
“What’s that?”
“I forgot one of your gifts, take it.”
Layton blinked and set the soda down, carefully taking the small box and unwrapping it. She then opened the box, revealing a shark tooth necklace.
“I got you one, now we can match.” Roland showcased his own.
“Aw…thanks.” She smiled. Roland couldn’t wait and took it out of the box, adjusting it and putting it over her head and around her neck.
“It fits perfectly.” Layton smiled even wider.
The two of them made eye contact for a while before Roland stepped a bit closer “Mistletoe.” Layton looked up and there was indeed a decorative mistletoe above them. “Ah, I see.” They looked at each other once again before moving closer and closing the gap between them. Roland pressed a kiss to Layton’s lips, hers so soft compared to his. They pulled away after a while, Layton speaking up first “I was wanting to kiss you anyways…even if there wasn’t the conveniently placed mistletoe…”
“Oh. My. Goodness gracious.” Lev stood there, wide eyed. He had seen it happen while going to grab a drink. Roland glared at him and raised a fist. “You didn’t see anything, you little shit.” Lev grabbed a drink and scurried off downstairs. Layton and Roland made their way down shortly after.
So for the rest of the night, they all watched a movie together. Connor and Risa were snuggled up under a blanket together. Miracolina made it over and Lev was sitting with her and Cam. Roland and Layton had changed into the shark onesies and were lying together. Risa’s baked pastries were being shared around, it was the perfect way to end a cozy holiday celebration.
Lev suddenly spoke up “hey…I don’t mean to ruin this perfect moment, Connor, Layton, Roland, where did your siblings go?”
“Oh shit.”
“LUCASSS!!!”
“LEIF CALLEN WACH!!!”
Well, almost perfect.
⭐️ Merry Christmas ⭐️
day 4 of unwind holiday week: ice skating! ⛸️
one of them grew up figure skating in ice rinks and one of them grew up skating on frozen lakes... can you tell which is which
