#p: second date

[nikolai-novak]

Second Date | | Niko + Ryan

Nikolai had really enjoyed their first date so although he still wasn’t certain that they’d be able to make a relationship work given their different beliefs, he wanted to at least try. He had never really been a hugely romantic person but after the effort that Ryan had gone to for their first date, he had spent some time researching ideas for a second date -- before eventually deciding that he would take her to an authentic French bakery about thirty minutes from campus so that they could make their own picnic basket. He pulled up outside Ryan’s dorm just before 12pm, flicking her a quick text message to let her know that he was outside. @ryanmillermu

[xhudsonpiercex]

second date; hudson&dylan

hudson was getting ready to take dylan out for their official second date. their first one was a couple weeks ago, the 2nd of january. he took her bowling, something the two of them can do together, and then went out for dinner afterwards. he had brought a red rose for her when he first picked the woman up. the date couldn’t have gone better, the two of them had such a good time, dylan made him feel alive in such a long time honestly. 

the male trimmed his facial hair since he was letting it grow in. he wore a nice dark blue shirt with a nice hair pulling his leather jacket on he placed the beanie on his head that he always wore and then a nice scarf around his neck a couple times, he had nice dress shoes on also. walking out of his apartment, hudson then went down to his car to go pick up dylan. when he got to the woman’s apartment, he got out and went up to the place where he spent a lot of his time. knocking, he stood there waiting for the woman to answer the door. 

@dylan--moore

[maneatiing-blog]

graham-humbert

     It wasn't supposed to be like this. She         hadn't lost control in years,    and the night she         does, everything goes to ruins.  The dead body         had begun to stink,     blood coagulating on the         floor of her garage.        Maybe she deserved it,         after all.        Any happiness that came her way         was     always     s h a d o w e d    by     familiar         blood,          death,       and              destruction.                  Friday; work. Saturday;   the most incredible                  date ever. Sunday; full moon.  It was almost                  laughable.     Gingerly she hoisted the dead                  man's legs into the plastic wrap, swallowing                  the bile that rose,     before she could do no                  more. God, why her?      At least she hadn't                  eaten this one.

       "Redeemer and saviour,  forgive my sins,         count not my transgressions,  but rather,         tears of repentance--" A cough, a cry, a         sniffle   as   she smeared life blood from         her own cheek.

        By  the time the door opened she'd no where to         run to.   Did someone call the police on her, did         they hear the wolf and know  what  was wrong?         Anyone should could have expected,    anyone         but him.                 "Graham--!" She was frozen still without         explanation or wherewithal.  Was it selfish of her         to not have thought of him once,     not since she         spilled blood again?          Not of his gentle smile,         clever wit, electric charge?    Her hands clutched         behind her back,        but there was no hiding the         body, the mess, the stench. Her heart was in her         throat,  and she knew she couldn't do this to him,         not to anyone ever again, no matter what.                 "Graham, please, I can-- I can explain this."         I'm a fucking lunatic.     "I'm a werewolf." Pathetic.         "It was an accident, and I'd never, I--" I've done it         before. Countless times. "Please, I wouldn't lie to         you, not about this." Truth lay in her words hence,         and her prayers repeated, over and over. "I need         your help."

[blaineish-blog]

Blaine & Sebastian || Second Date

Blaine was running a little late. Moving in had taken longer than Blaine had expected, and Blaine had gotten distracted with Brittany and Kurt, who were turning out to be amazing roommates, and had ended up leaving with only five minutes to spare. Thankfully, it was only about ten minutes after eight when the cab pulled up in front of Sebastian's building.

He knocked on Sebastian's door at about fifteen minutes after, fidgeting as he waited for Sebastian.