#ofastreas

[ofelvie1]

imessage → pufferfish 🧡

elvie: baby

[ofelvie1]

     all elvie wants for christmas is to see a smile on his wife’s face. or to just see his wife. his childhood home is filled with all of the usual guests who are visiting from boston, and who keep stopping him to have an awkward five - minute conversation as he wanders around in search of astrea: aunts, uncles, cousins, and his grandparents. elvie was beaming as he poked his head into the kitchen. “heeeeere’s johnny! oh, pufferfish,” he let out a sigh of relief as he saw her. the only problem is that he’s not allowed in the kitchen while his mom is cooking christmas dinner. “there you are.” he pouted. “i missed you.” / @ofastreas​

[ofelvie1]

     elvie pulled back the sleeve of his shirt to check the time on his vintage swatch. he hoped that astrea hadn’t forgotten about their plans. even though she was margo’s roommate in college and lives with logan now ( and his two best friends seem to adore her ), elvie has never gotten to know the brunette very well. when she agreed to help him do some research for an upcoming video on his youtube channel ( the loch ness monster ), he was surprised and grateful.      he lifted his head at the sound of wheels spinning on top of gravel and smiled as he saw astrea approaching...on a bicycle. “doc ock!” get it? because she’s a doctor of sea creatures. “hey. what’s up? cool bike,” he complimented, “it’s like you’re batgirl, except yours doesn’t have an engine.” elvie didn’t seem to realize that the observation practically dashes the whole comparison. he was beaming as he dragged a hand through his hair. / @ofastreas​