“ i lied, okay ? i can’t be just friends with you. ” / @svaturns
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“ i lied, okay ? i can’t be just friends with you. ” / @svaturns
for @svaturns / based on this !
his hangover is killer this morning ( well technically it’s the afternoon but felix refuses to believe he slept in for so long ), fragments of the previous night all he can think about as he sits on the couch, sipping on his orange juice and scrolling on his phone. undivided attention is focused fully on the device until his roommate joins him, and he smiles softly, though quite awkwardly at the other. “ uh, so about last night ... ” the words come out of his mouth before his brain can comprehend he’s started this conversation with her right now. “ actually, never mind. we don’t have to talk about it. ” he tries to save himself, awkwardly scratching the back of his neck. talking about it was actually the last thing he wanted to do, especially considering all he could really think about was how he wanted to do it again and again.
@svaturns LIKED FOR A STARTER.
MIMI FINDS SOLACE in drawing. the sketches are always random, sometimes childish, but sometimes detailed on account of her mind’s eye. though, she finds it hard to focus, considering.. “ y’know, it’s pretty rude to stare at people. ” the blonde looks up from her sketch book, a hand landing to rest on her familiar who has found comfort in laying down next to her. “ what’s on your mind? ”
「╰ ✧∴*。 — SMS ↬ MOMMA. ❞
FINN: dinner or ava?
FINN: which one do you wanna pick up?
FINN: i'm not gonna be finished at the shop for a little bit
based on: i misunderstood our date as a one night stand so i greet you in my underwear but you brought…flowers?
dating wasn’t a normal part of fabian’s life. the last time he’d dated anyone it was his high school sweetheart and that hadn’t ended well. work had taken over, and he didn’t regret it for a single moment, but it’d be a lie to say that coming home to an empty apartment, and cold bed had started to get to him. it’s his friends who had suggested tinder, and despite the horror stories he’d heard, he knew it was time to take a risk. the other seemed genuinely interesting, and throughout his work day, fabian had found himself intrigued to find out more about them in person. he wasn’t entirely sure what to expect, but he’d still dressed himself up nicely. a bouquet of flowers in one hand, his phone in the other, determined to make sure he did not knock on the wrong door. nerves wracked at his insides, but he’d become accustomed to disguising his feelings, even if this was...different to the norm. he waits with baited breath for the door to open, teeth gnawing at his bottom lip, a visual representation of his anxiety taking a hold. // @svaturns
CLOSED STARTER for @svaturns
based / last bullet point
STEVIE: tonight’s my last night in town STEVIE: let’s make the most of it.
╰ * ◞ 𝑩𝑨𝑺𝑬𝑫 𝑶𝑵 𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑺 —— : for @svaturns !
‘ i don’t LIKE this . seeing you with him . ’ it’s almost laughable , the utter taste of dissatisfaction that’s left on his tongue after admitting his jealousy towards the other . it’s not as though it hadn’t been blatantly obvious , not when robby’s eyes had been trained on the pair all night , considering it pure luck that he’d even managed to rope her out from the throngs of chattering party goers & finding solace in an empty room with her . granted , they were only friends & sure , he had a date , too ( who robby definitely abandoned ) , but he thinks it doesn’t count , given the fact that the sole reason he’d asked some random girl out in the first place was to test if her feelings mirror his own . ‘ seriously , robert , of all people ? i’m pretty sure i saw him pick his fucking wedgie when you weren’t looking , & you’re still going out with him . robert . ’
closed starter for @svaturns
“can we just pretend i never wrote that? like you never found out? please,” coley whispered softly letting her gaze drop. her stomach was turning and she was holding back tears. it had been bad enough her journal had gone missing, even worse that someone had found it and spilled to her friend that she had feelings for her. now they were standing there, the awkward tension almost suffocating. “i’m sorry. i’ve made this awkward and i’m sorry. can we please not let this change this,” she pleaded biting her cheek to keep the tears at bay even if only for a few more seconds.