#noemi.

[operativequotes]

NOEMI: [fondly] Lotte sometimes talks in her sleep, it's adorable.

LOTTE: [asleep] Fight me... you ass... square up... I think the fuck not...

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[during the "carry your partner" portion of a race]

CIRO: [carries Noemi bridal-style, jogs a little and talks calmly with her]

RAFAEL: *sprints past, carries Rhys over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes; they’re both screaming]

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[Everyone is standing around the broken coffee maker]

RAFAEL: So. Who broke it? I'm not mad, I just wanna know.

MATTIE: ...I did. I broke it.

RAFAEL: No. No you didn't. Rhys?

RHYSAND: Don't look at me. Look at Ciro.

CIRO: What?! I didn't break it.

RHYSAND: Huh, that's weird. How'd you even know it was broken?

CIRO: Because it's sitting right in front of us and it's broken.

RHYSAND: Suspicious.

CIRO: No it's not!

LOTTE: If it matters, probably not, but Gabriel was the last one to use it.

GABRIEL: Liar! I don't even drink that crap!

LOTTE: Oh really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?

GABRIEL: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that, Lotte!

MATTIE: Okay let's not fight. I broke it. Let me pay for it, Rafael.

RAFAEL: No! Who broke it!?

CIRO: Rafael...June's been awfully quiet.

JUNE: REALLY?!

[Everyone starts arguing]

*later*

RAFAEL: [being interviewed] I broke it. I burned my hand so I punched it. I predict ten minutes from now they'll be at each other's throats with warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick. Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.

[wrecksme]

open to : fems/mascs .

                   “      i      don't      hate      you      or      anything      ...      it's      not      like      that     .      ”      pauses     ,      a      sigh      eliciting      as      she      shifts      through      thoughts     .      (      scouring      for      the      correct      way      to      word      this     .      )      “      i      just      ―      i      can't      sit      around     ,      and      watch      you      be      with      her     .      not      after      everything      that's      happened      with      us      ...      it      makes      it      really      hard      to      be      your      friend     .      ”

[taka-oneokrock]

Since Noemi was so happy to do something with colors I got the idea to let her experiment with them a bit more.

Here's the outcome! She was laughing and giggling the whole time. Maybe she becomes a great artist since she loves acrylic painting so much ٩(♡ε♡ )۶

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Noemi sure knows how to work with colors. I’m really proud of her and I will take good care of her gift. And she can become whatever her heart desires.

Thank you, my little Noemi.

[operativequotes]

CIRO: Excuse me, Cygnus. Who made you the boss of the group?

NOEMI: You did.

RHYS: You said, “Rhys should be the boss.”

NOEMI: And then you said, “Let’s have a vote” and it was unanimous.

RHYS: You made me a little plaque that says “BOSS OF US”. You put on sparkles.

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NOEMI: I'M TOO HOT

NOEMI: [points at Rafe]

NOEMI:

NOEMI:

RAFE: [sighs]

RAFE: [monotone voice paired with deadpan expression] Hot damn.

NOEMI: CALL THE POLICE AND THE FIREMEN

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Rafael, about Noemi: She gets distracted by loud noises, the colour red, smooth jazz, shiny things, food smells, music boxes, soft blankets, baby birds, barking dogs, and anyone saying, “look over there!”