Moodboard || Nino & Chloe
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One hand in the air, if he don’t really care Two hands in the air, if he don’t really care It’s like that sometimes I mean ridiculous

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Moodboard || Nino & Chloe
@shell-shield
One hand in the air, if he don’t really care Two hands in the air, if he don’t really care It’s like that sometimes I mean ridiculous
Moodboard || Nino & Luka
@shell-shield
Didn't we make music Didn't we make music Didn't we always risk our hearts to do this
♚ Things Unsaid
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It seemed that every person that crossed Chloe’s path was contaminated by the foreign disease that Wonderland had broadcast earlier in the week. The sight of the sickly people, burping up leaves and crying over regurgitated petals, caused the girl’s own stomach to churn. It was disgusting to know that this was real and that this ridiculous sickness was infecting so many people.
For once around this cutesy Hallmark holiday, the little girl was thankful that she hadn’t fallen under the ‘love curse’ that plagued many people. Puking daisies just wasn’t a good look for her.
The blonde dug through her bag as she searched for her apartment's keys, sifting between various make-up brushes and bright lip glosses. Perfectly plucked brows narrowed as she plunged her hand further into the purse. Where are you?
Upon hearing footsteps, she glanced through her peripheral vision and saw Nino Lahiffe walking down the hallway. Of course. She rolled her eyes as she resumed her search. “Hi, Nino,” she greeted. “You steering clear of this Hanahaki disease so my dear Adrikins doesn’t catch it?”
♚ Inconvenience
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There were few conveniences that Chloe Bourgeois has had since arriving in Wonderland. She wasn’t able to name drop her father or her relation to the person in charge. She didn’t have her butler here, which was terrible because the girl didn’t know about the various equipment in her apartment; if it wasn’t for the elderly couple down the hall, then Chloe’s life would be falling apart more than it was.
One luxury that the girl had was living in the same complex as Adrien Agreste.
It was silly to be excited by something so lackluster, but after knowing the boy for years and being able to see him less and less, this made things easier for her. She was determined to rekindle and keep her friendship with the blond male. This whole ordeal just made everyting more... convenient.
Chloe stared at her friend as she wandered along the hallway, double-checking the room number that Adrien had given her. Blue eyes glanced upward and back down before her brows knitted together. “About time. I thought for sure I was lost.” Taking a deep breath, Chloe pressed the apartment’s doorbell, alerting Adrikins to her presence.
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That rhythm. The beat. From a distance Tamaki could tell that this boy was a musician. It was always endearing to meet others that were trained in the way of music, even if they weren’t as classical as him. “My dear sir, I apologize for intruding on your work. But I couldn’t help but noticing how cute you are when you’re deep within your work.”
“May I ask what a prince like you are working on?”
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8. …in secrecy.
Throughout the show, Luka couldn’t help but steal glances at his partner. The boy’s beats meshed well with his guitar’s chords. When their set list finished, the crowd cheered their final applause as the duo and their crew waltzed off stage. “Good show,” Luka said, clasping Nino on the back. After he put his guitar away, he joined everybody in heading towards the exit.
“Wait, Nino.” Luka grabbed the other by the wrist and pulled him down a side hallway, ignoring whether or not the other stage crew members noticed their disappearance. The guitarist stared at the DJ for a moment before softly pushing him against a wall and pressing their lips together. Less than a minute later, Luka pulled away and gave a cool smile as his eyes filled with something.
“Sorry about that,” he apologized. He reached his hand up before clenching it into a fist and letting it fall beside his side. “I’ll see you later, right?” he said, confidence and certainty beginning to fill his voice as he turned and stride down the hallway.
“Oh, it’s snowing again?”
Winter Starters
Various winter starters that have nothing to do with holidays.
Garfield stood with his palm facing upward, curious green eyes twinkling as he watched the snow drifting from the skies. His eyes crossed over one another as a single flake fell onto his palm and melted quickly on the green mounds of his hand. “Yeah, dude. It would appear so.” He glanced over his shoulder towards the bespectacled man. “You think it’s gonna stick?”
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So I’ve seen pictures of this couple all over Tumblr, and it’s led to me developing some headcannons.
As I mentioned, it would be a constant battle for Luka to discover Nino’s song, only to discover that Nino’s song was always changing. And that was what made it beautiful. When they would be together, Luka would whistle or tap or do something to create noise to determine NIco’s song for the day. The two would sit together in the same room but do their own thing, whatever it was. Occasionally they would break away from the thing they were working on to add input or ask a random question or make idle chit chat.
They’d share music together, even though their tastes are drastically different. But the best thing would be when they came together to fuse their sounds.