( owlet msg to ⇢cowbros ! @msuwill @msucam @msuseojun
( 1:15 am ) kinda sus how will didn’t like my zim post for like 10 minutes
( 1:16 am ) im just saying am i not sexy enough
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( owlet msg to ⇢cowbros ! @msuwill @msucam @msuseojun
( 1:15 am ) kinda sus how will didn’t like my zim post for like 10 minutes
( 1:16 am ) im just saying am i not sexy enough
✰ — bottoms up ;
msu:mayhem starter for @msuwill !
the first day of the carnival was nearing its end, yet hazel had a feeling that the pace wasn’t going to slow down for the final event: the butterbeer drinking competition. it was something that she had been looking forward to, as butterbeer was by far one of her favorite beverages. the taste always took her back to her time at hogwarts, as she had always made a habit of drinking as much as she could whenever she’d sneak off to hogsmeade. even its sweet aroma was enough to leave her feeling nostalgic.
she had momentarily zoned out, her thoughts in a different place entirely—more specifically, a different time entirely. when she finally caught up to the present, hazel was surprised to see that she was standing fairly close to someone she had never seen before in her life: a freshman? “oh! sorry, i, uh—i didn’t see you there,” she admitted, softly chuckling. “but i take it we’re here for the same reason, yeah? the butterbeer?” maybe she should have introduced herself, but she doubted that the conversation would last long enough for introductions to be necessary.
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( 1:30 ) what happened to us 😞 ( 1:31 ) i don’t hear anyone asking for a tuck into bed anymore ( 1:32 ) anyways,, i came here to pitch you an idea,, ( 1:33 ) i’m so stressed and ready to drop out... so i say we all jump ship and own a farm ( 1:33 ) i know it sounds crazy ( 1:34 ) but doesn’t kangdae have one? and he hasn’t lost his sanity yet ( 1:35 ) plus we can all wear cowboy hats ( 1:35 ) we should start looking at open land plots in oming or... texas🤠 ( 1:37 ) i heard the stars at night are big and bright in texas,, and i just want to get as far away from civilization as possible
do you believe in luck? or.. fate?
“while i am all for going for what one wants or making things happen for yourself, i do believe in fate. deeply so. we are magical beings, living in a world that none of us really understand. yet, somehow we all come together. find each other. all the time. and so much goes in to making a moment happen! i mean if someone's parents don’t meet at that exact time, the person who comes out of that might not be who they were. how could that not be fate? we have seers and divination. while i can’t do them others predict things, know things. some things are meant to happen. same thing with luck, i’m pretty ‘stitious. to me, those things are a type of magic in themselves.”
✰ — space cowboys ;
msu:mayhem starter for @msuwill !
flying had never been a problem for cam. while he had never been one for playing quidditch, it wasn’t the concept of flying that steered him away. his brother, on the other hand, might have made a decent quidditch player—if he wasn’t deathly afraid of heights. regardless of will’s fear, however, cam had somehow managed to convince him to at least try giving the flying bumper carts a shot; though it hadn’t taken ‘convincing’ so much as it had taken besting him at a game of rock-paper-scissors.
“dude, you realize that we’re like—barely off the ground, right?” he questioned in an amused tone, briefly turning to face his brother. he almost wanted to laugh at will’s expense, but he didn’t want to embarrass the older too much when they’d barely just gotten off the ground. “this is practically nothing so far,” he teased, his lips shaping into a smug grin. it wasn’t that he wanted to make his brother uncomfortable, but cam couldn’t help his excitement as he wondered how will might react once things started to get bumpy.
unwanted presence
ew! it’s @msuwill
it’s not often that cal would dislike someone. sure, there are some people that get under his skin. but most of the time, he likes to think he’s carefree and easygoing that whoever he likes a lot likes him back. of course, sometimes his nosiness comes in the way of it and he finds getting more people to dislike him. his not what he’s going for obviously, but he doesn’t blame them. it’s not their fault for not clashing well with his personality.
really, he can only think of two people immediately who he can confidently say that he dislikes a normal amount. he unfortunately had to deal with levi at the paintball fight and his reason for disliking him was more personal. it was for his own reasons. and after that interaction earlier, he doesn’t expect to see him again for the rest of the carnival. so he walks by stands, trying his very best to be in a good mood after all that’s happened. but he bumps into someone due to him being distracted whilst scrolling through his buzzer timeline. thankfully, his phone doesn’t fall and break. that’d be very unfortunate.
“ah, sorry,” he says as he stops his steps to look up at the other. “i should’ve watched where i-” he stops speaking as soon as he recognizes the face. “oh,” his face drops into a not so happy look. but it’s granted, considering this is person number two: will park. “it’s you. then nevermind. you should’ve watched where you were going.”
who is hotter, cam or will