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Pairing: Ian Castillo x reader (Ian belongs to vivinofun on insta)
Genre: Fluff, First Meeting, College AU
Warnings: None
Word count: 390
☄. *. ⋆ 「7:14pm」 - Wet arrows pelted at your skin from above. If not, for the fact that you were running late and forgot to check the weather, you wouldn't be hastily trudging for cover. Your last lecture of the evening ran longer than anticipate. You initially planned on stopping at the library however the gentle plucking turned effervescent pitter-patter within seconds.
It was just your luck that you'd forgotten your umbrella in your dorm room. By no means were you dressed for such a downpour either. Clamminess along your arms proved vexing even as you scrapped your original destination. Your pace quickened in tandem with rain drumming the ill-lit sidewalk and foliage.
Your long-sleeved shirt clung to you as feeble attempts were made to wipe the rain from dripping in your eyes and mouth. Standing impatiently at the crosswalk, your thoughts of a warm shower and your cozy blankets kept you to a small extent inattentive of your moistened footwear.
You shuddered, a sixth sense coursed through your nerves. A feeling of deja vu.
You cocked your head upward to see the underside of someone's black umbrella. Muffled tapping met the nylon above accompanied by a deep voice.
"Here." His British accent slipping.
Metal snake bite piercings reflect the gleam from the street lamps. A septum ring hung from his nose as his under eye bags suggested sleepless nights.
Your eyes narrowed. "Wait, I recognize you. We share an art class together. You're..."
"Ian. I sit two seats ahead of you." He nods. Underneath his hooded flannel, his black framed glasses and fair complexion had a subtle rosey hue. His black hair spills onto his forhead, overshadowing his brows.
"I, uh, appreciate your help, so, thanks anyways." The corners of your mouth quirked up at him. "I'll pay you back for this. Coffee tomorrow morning, maybe?"
White neon light illuminated the pedestrian signal. Ian handed off his umbrella to you as you tilted it up to see him better. He gave a half-smile looking down at you before planting his foot on his skateboard, ready to push off.
"Sounds fun. Just don't forget my umbrella."
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I just can’t stop drawing Arya and Gendry lol. Btw Arya’s dress is a gift from shireen. I think they’d make really good friends. 😊
Arya’s hairstyle is based off a Bulgarian braided hairstyle btw. I felt like this hairstyle is perfect for her really thick hair. We wear a lot of braids throughout Eastern Europe, and I just love the idea of the north being kinda slavic/East euro.
Being kissed very softly by a tall person?? Amazing. Fantastic. Makes you feel like you’re in a Victorian-gothic romance novel and the dark powerful love interest is so overwhelmed by these completely new feelings that they just CAN’T hold back but they want to be so gentle with you because you deserve all the tenderness they can wring from their cold black soul. 10/10 would reccomend
Y'all I want a tall bf so bad. Like, he could get me stuff that I can't physically reach, the oversized hoodies, HUGS, having to look up to stare into his eyes, his hands being way bigger than mine, etc. Idk if any of them would date a pre-everything trans guy, though. Like, I'm gay but afraid of the potential rejection b/c I'm trans.