#this is pure.

[hittcr-a]

Just. Full on tackle-hugs the man. Goodbye, Eliot, you had a good run.

meme. sort of.

             “you tryin’ to take my knees out or what?!” he’s laughing though, even as he’s stumbling back with the force of her impact. “you really pack a punch, huh?” eliot lets a hand settle between her shoulder blades affectionately, giving her a bit of a squeeze. 

[patronedsaint-a]

He taps him quick on the shoulder, finally thinking of the BEST one he could come up with. “HEY!! Why aren’t koalas actual bears?” Blue eyes wait with anticipation, a grin stretch broad across his lips before he proudly displays his hands at the grandeur of the delivery. “The don’t meet the koalafications! But that’s okay, be sure to leave them a paws-itive review!!”

he  turns  at  the  gesture   ,   a  hand  tapping  at  his  shoulder  to  garner  his  attention     ━━━━━━     one  that  he  gives   ,   brows  knitting  as  he  begins  to  question  what  was  going  on.  his  expression  shifting  from  confused  to  amused  in  a  matter  of  seconds.  ah   ,   yes   ,   the  way  to  his  heart   :   terrible  jokes.  he  laughs   ,   a  huff  through  his  nose  before  lips  are  parting  and  he  lets  out  something  beyond.     ❝     aw   ,   boo    !     ❞     he  wouldn’t  admit  that’s  one  of  the  best  ones  he’s  ever  heard   ,   but  it  definitely  was.

[sheresolved]

❝  TIM  ...   MEET  SCOOBY   .     does  scooby  like  other  dogs  ,   daph   ?   ❞ 

*     @meddlingheels​    !

[ezramercvr]

“Do you know what I would give to have your eyebrows?” Miriam mumbled, attempting to keep her hand as still as possible as she dabbed her own matte plum lipstick onto Maddie’s parted lips, “Have you ever even gotten them done before? The first time I did anything to my brows I think I was 15, if I stop now I’m gonna end up looking like Helga from Hey Arnold,” Leaning back to admire her work, Miriam couldn’t help but squeal after a few moments of inspection. The time Miriam and Maddie spent together felt more and more sparse as they grew up, and it made her nostalgic for the days where they’d steal their mother’s fave rouge and wipe it all over their face, leaving stains for days to come, “God. When’d you get so cute? Are you dating anyone? You can tell me, y’know, I’ll keep it a secret, promise.”

@maddiealdens

[hittcr-a]

Is she cutting it a little close? Maybe, but cut her some slack, it's not like she's ever had to remember birthdays before, and the asshole hadn't mentioned it at all. She'll have to yell at him for that later. Right now, she's sliding a card under his door, chunky and filled with glitter that she hopes gets stuck in his hair for at least a week, a note telling him to get his ass dressed and down to the surf and turf place on the next block so they can eat until they puke.

               he cursed at the glitter that would absolutely not be washing out of his socks, or his hair, any time soon. but the note was nice. the sentiment, was also nice. eliot was putting on actual clothes, instead of his pajamas (it’s hard but he always tries to sleep in a little bit on his birthday (he usually fails)) and is heading out to meet her. he couldn’t turn it down. he loves it. and he loves that she knows that. and honestly... what a good way to spend his birthday anyway. how she found out, he doesn’t know, but he’s not going to question.