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lookin’ pretty crispy there claire

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“Two Claires and two Jims?”

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💥 “I can’t believe that this ‘place of learning’ as Jim calls it is full of idiots. Sure, the written language you have is confusing, but for Thor’s sake how can you not bash their faces in?”

The urge was strong, but he promised Jim to at least follow his rules. This meant no berserkering. At least not on innocent people despite they may deserve it. Like Steve. Thankfully, Dagur didn’t need to worry about that blonde inbred, kid got intimidated by him the first moment he tried to pick on him for being the new foriegn kid. The time misplaced viking was taller than almost all the kids at the school, something that he noticed when he came in with Jim and Tobes. Quite strange for him, indeed.

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@silrouette​ said (^:

@suaverogue​ said But what about one TINY peak. Barely counts

@servesthegods​ said i'm peeking right now what are you gonna do about it MOM :/// this looks amazing what the hEck

@slipperborn​ said me: peeks because im a Rebellious Teen

nya. first off––––fuck all y’all. you suck.

second: it’s done now so fITE ME

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silrouette replied to your post:           ❛     ooc.     claire asking jim out was...

movie nights @ claire’s house , video games @ toby’s , ( trying to ) make dinner over @ jim’s , just pls …….. let these kids treat each other

they squish his cheeks with two big ol smooches. jim makes the main course, claire handles the dip, and toby is the official taste tester and cookie master. movie nights and game nights always end with claire and jim sleepin’ on toby. precious teens doing teen things? yes please

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            ❝ I uhh don’t really go this this school. Sorry, but what is a high school really ?? ❞ *★☆* ‘ silrouette

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PROMPT :  NEW YEARS KISS .

          THERE’S  A  NERVOUS  ENERGY   that  flows  through  him  ;   buzzing  from  the  adrenaline  that  courses  through his  veins .   all  night  has  he  been  counting  down  the  clock  ,   tick  by  tick  it  goes  and  as  midnight  draws  closer  ,   the  faster  his  heart  pounds .   

                            this  is  it .   clammy  palms  rub  against  denim  to  wipe  them  clear  of  the  sweat  that  builds  ,   quietly  fidgeting  on  the  streamline  couch  in  her  living  room .   it’s  been  quiet  tonight  ;   a  lull  between  worlds  as  jim  sinks  back  into  the  normalcy  of  a  life  that  could  have  been .   yet  the  facade  remains  ,   and  they  share  in  this   normal   celebration  of  new  hope  and  new  beginning .   however .  .  .   with  holiday  comes  tradition  ,   and  the  very  tradition  of  a  new  years  kiss  is  what  leaves  him  anxious  above  all  else  ———-  can  i  do  it ?

     THE  CLOCK  STRIKES  TWELVE  ,   and  jim  watches  in  awe  as  she  launches  from  the  couch  with  glee .   her  zest  fuels  pseudo - bravery  ,   and  soon  enough  he  stands  alongside  her  ,   every  second  shouting  at  him  like  a  mantra     (  kiss  her !   kiss  her !   kiss her !  )

                ❛     claire  ,     ❜          HONEY - LACED  TONE   drips  with  sweetness  as  he  whispers  her  name  ,   cerulean  hues  glimmering  like  starlight  as  gaze  rests  upon  her  own .   heat  is  the  first  thing  he  feels  ,   a  slow  ascension  upon  porcelain  skin  until  it  pools  under  rosy  cheeks  ,   soft  lips  quirking  into  a  nervous  grin .   THIS  IS  YOUR  CHANCE .   

                           all  his  life  jim  has  spent  DREAMING  of  this  moment  ,   and  while  his  former  self  would  have  walked  away .  .  .   now  he  could  never  let  that  happen .    

                                            (  who  knows  if  this  could  be  our  last  ) 

                 palm  trembles  in  his  reach  to  gently  cup  the  swell  of  her  cheek  ,   the  flesh  beneath  calloused  hands  smooth  to  the  touch .   he  holds  her  with  delicate  finesse  ,   afraid  she  might  crumble  within  his  grip .   but  she  is  here   /   attention  on  him   /   and  his  heart  flutters  mercilessly  within  its  cage .   

          he  leans  forward  ,   darkness  shrouding  his  vision  as  lids  flutter  to  a  close  ,   and  finally  lets  what  little  courage  he  has  left  to  press  his  lips  to  hers .   the  contact  was  fleeting  at  first  ,   ELECTRIC  despite  its  modesty .   THEIR  LIPS  ARE  LIKE  MAGNETS  ,   and  jim  melts  into  her  ;   the  gentleness  of  her  reeling  him  in  like  a  flower  to  the  rain .   he  kisses  her  once  ,   twice  more  before  begrudgingly  breaking  contact  ,   a  quiet  giggle  sneaking  past  cheeky  grin .

                  ❛     happy  new  year .     ❜      

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silrouette said: i love & hate how this , , ,,,, ends in a vague note , the last line ! killed me . icb itchy this is so wonderfully written , im so moved & ahhhh upset ;;

i’m cryin i ‘m so glad you liked it <333 yeah i just. knew that had to be the ending nd i’m !  sorry for breakin your heart omg