#robiinmuses

[angerbuilt]

memes because i demand them.

[TXT] : i love how you only respond when it's convenient. ( Also Isaac ) @robiinmuses

[TXT]: believe it or not, my guy, i have a life outside of your adorable face [TXT]: you're adorable when you're like this

[angerbuilt]

memes because i demand them.

[TXT] : i think i fucked up. ( Isaac! ) @robiinmuses

[TXT]: what did you do this time? [TXT]: how many times do i need to bail you out of something dumb? [TXT]: god, is this just my life now?

[angerbuilt]

@robiinmuses & starter call

"hey, isaac- you in there?" she pats the large floof that covers what she hopes to be isaac within the fluff of her dogs. "guys, can you let the dude breathe?" a quick snap of her fingers & both newfies are standing to attention. "are you hungry, isaac?"

[rivaledmuses]

“I thought you left.” ( ilya for sasha? )

"<No?>" Sasha shook his head, accompanied by a shrug after. He sat nearby with a lit cigarette in between his fingers. "<Did you not hear the shower going? Or the blasting music from my Spotify?>" The cigarette was then briefly brought towards his lips. He always made sure to have some kind of music going when it was just him in the shower. Techno usually.

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[rivaledmuses]

“Did you forget your skates and bring your clown shoes?” ( Breezy for Carter! )

"Ha, ha. Hiiiiilarious," Carter responded, rolling his eyes at the little chirp as he skated to the back of the line with him. "Pretty sure you're the one wearing the clown shoes today." He knew he made a mistake being out just a little after curfew instead of going to bed early, but he didn't think it would affect his morning skate practice performance that badly.

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[rivaledmuses]

“I can explain everything.” ( JJ for Ant! )

"Then start explaining," Ant says with crossed arms, looking up from the locker room bench. He raised a brow as he waited for his response. Everyone knew how particular he was about how his stuff was arranged. He knew JJ was well aware of that fact, as his friend. "I mean, just don't do it again. Obviously, but ...why?"

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[rivaledmuses]

“Come on, let’s fucking go.” ( Hayden for Cliff )

He couldn't help but laugh, thinking it was hilarious. "Don't think that's something you really want to do Pike, calm your tits," Cliff said, not moving when Hayden got closer. It was a clean hit. He was trying his best to not end up in the penalty box any more this game after the first time when he was thrown in for two minutes for tripping. The last thing he needed was to add to it, especially when the game was tied in the third.

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[iinmortales]

continued from x

her penmanship is really coming along --- which is not something shane can really comment on, bearing in mind that his own handwriting looks like a third grader's ( worse, sometimes ). "of course grapes are fun, lapinou," he says gently, adopting ilya's bunny nickname for sofya, "i just wondered if you wanted candy as well as fruit. it's okay if you do, and it's okay if you don't." most kids would've asked for candy, though. "if we see cotton candy grapes at the store, we can pick some up," he agrees, despite his internal grimace at the idea of the potential for genetically modified fruit entering his home ( he'll have to google it sneakily when sofya goes to grab her shoes ). "your uncle wants chips and a frozen pizza, and i want to add spinach and chicken to the list too. do you have anything you want for dinner this week?"

lapinou? that was not an english word, was it? it was not a word sofya understood. ' what is lapinou? ' she asked as she finished adding grapes to the list. did she want candy? not really. she was a kid, sure, she liked sweet things, but she had always been more partial to fruit. ' uncle ilya eats like small boy, ' she said with a scoff, but added chips and frozen pizza to the list. her uncle shane had much more sensible eating habits, and she added spinach and chicken to the list. she felt a zing of pride that she knew how to spell each addition. ' could we make pelmeni? '

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