#tobythehuffle

[sesamestreetison]

my muses as other fictional characters;

toby charlton as aristotle mendoza

‘ the summer sun was not meant for boys like me. boys like me belonged to the rain. ’

[theotherbletchley-blog]

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☁  five times my muse has thought about yours, and the one time they do something about it.

I. He thought about Toby a lot, after that first time, by the lake. About Toby, and about the kiss. Mostly about him, though, his messed up hair, the way he bit his lip, the blush that seemed to spread across his face pretty consistently. And it wasn’t like Kyle had never had a crush before, or even never had a crush on a boy. He’d just never really done anything about it, not like that. Despite all the stupid things he did without thinking, he had never asked someone out. And now he had and now he had a date and now he had to make that date perfect so that Toby didn’t realize how much of a loser he was, and decide not to be interested in him anymore.II. He saw Toby in the great hall at breakfast, talking to some of his friends, laughing at some joke that was probably hilarious. Or not, it didn’t really matter to him. Even if he had been sitting at the Hufflepuff table close enough to hear whatever it was, he doubted he would have been paying enough attention to the actual joke. But then he was jostled by one of his classmates, who clapped him on the back and started talking about how damn good the sausage was this morning, and he bit his lip, turning to his friend, and nodding with a smile.III. “Kyle. Kyle. Kyle.” His friend had been poking him for at least five minutes.  He had been staring into the teacup sitting on the table in front of them, not paying any attention to the leaves at all. “What’s wrong with you today, spaceman?” He laughed, and shook his head. Nothing was wrong. IIII. It wasn’t like they hadn’t been talking, or anything. They had been. A lot. Possibly more than a lot. More than just talking, too. But there was something about it that he could never really get off his mind. Hanging out in his dorm, eating lunch, walking to class. IIII. “Hey Frances?” He asked, leaning his head on the library table. She was doing some homework, or something, he wasn’t even sure, because he wasn’t paying attention, because, he was thinking about Toby.  “When is it appropriate to ask someone to be your boyfriend? Like is there a set time where that becomes appropriate or are you just supposed to wait for the other person to do it? Do you even know anything about boys? I mean, despite the fact that you’re hopelessly single, and all..” She smacked him on the head with a book. “Ow.” IIIII. Kyle often hoped he wasn’t distracting Toby from his prefect duties, or his studies, or anything more important. But right now, he didn’t even care. It was one of those stupid, almost couple-y feeling moments, where they didn’t even have to be doing anything for it to feel.. He wasn’t sure exactly how it felt, but whatever it was was good. They were lying on top of Kyle’s bed, well. Kyle was lying, and Toby was sitting, cross legged, doing an essay because the incentive he had been given was that Kyle would help him with it, or he would help Kyle, even though both of them knew that the real reason was mostly, almost purely, actually, the opportunity to make out. “Do you want to.. Um..” He paused, sitting up, and taking Toby’s quill and paper out of his hands, to get his full attention. “Do you maybe want to be my boyfriend?”

[rhettsexbang-blog]

▲ [i couldn't resist i am so sorry]

▲  five time my muse thought about kissing yours, and the one time they did. [Fuck you xoxo]

The first time, was just before Christmas during first year. To say that Rhett had never kissed anyone would have been a lie, but he’d never really kissed anyone. And he wanted to, just to try it. So, for a fleeting moment the two were studying Rhett had considered Toby for his trial. But thought better of it in the long run. 

The second time, was during the summer of just after second year. Toby was staying over, and Rhett decided it was a good idea to play Bloodborne. He was almost certain that new game plus wasn’t as bad as everyone said, though he’d never actually tried it. To say that the run had been a headache would be an understatement, but he’d done fairly well until facing off against Gehrman. He’d had his ass handed to him no less than 12 times at this point, and he was only hanging on by a thread. He’d lost track of the health bar at the bottom of the screen, and assumed he’d be close to death as he charged forward. However, his hit turned out to be the final blow. He dropped his controller as the cut scene started, cheering excitedly, almost kissing his best friend out of the excitement. However, he ended up cracking their skulls together. Laughing it off, as he went towards the final battle.

The third time, was an innocent game of spin the bottle at a party during third year. When Rhett landed on Toby, he considered it for a millisecond, before laughing it off and instead licking he other boy across the cheek. Claiming that it counted, of course, and it was his turn now.

The fourth time, was the end of year four. A end of term party taking place somewhere that he didn’t actually remember. The Gryffindor was several shots in, but still more sober than his companion managed to be with half the alcohol. Though he was definitely in the state of feeling “tequila makes the clothes come off”. His drunken friend was long past clingy, and for a second he thought about cutting the kid a break. Maybe he could have some fun with it, but then a girl across the room caught his attention. And decided to leave his friend with some water and a chance to sober up, as he chatted with the girl that he’d eventually leave the room with. 

The fifth time, Rhett was the one buzzed this time, at a house party just before term started. He’d convinced Toby to come along, though now he wasn’t really sure why. It was a group of friends made from traveling with his dad. They were people who’d grown up like him, and Toby was definitely the odd man out. A fleeting thought passed by about making Toby feel better, but much like the last time it went out the window when he locked eyes with the fit boy dancing a few feet away. Toby would have been to easy a target, and eventually Rhett would have felt guilty about taking advantage of his friend. 

The final time, was at Danielle’s Christmas party. Toby had taken a turn with the conversation several times. The more alcohol he’d consumed the more he’d question Rhett, or show lack of confidence. After a while Rhett rolled his eyes, and kissed the other boy, just to shut him up. 

[effiemclaggen-blog]

pitch tonight? -toby

Of course. Meet you there. -Eff

[lucastebbins-blog]

Daisy and Allium ^^

ALLIUM: What’s the best thing you can cook?

Tea and toast.

DAISY: How old were you when you had your first kiss?

Luca was twelve when he had that fated first kiss, and to this day he avoids thinking about it due to the sheer awkwardness and headaches that followed a simple snog.

[effiemclaggen-blog]

Daisy ^^

How old were you when you had your first kiss?

I was fourteen, but I think I’ve made up for what could be considered a late start.

[roxanne--w-blog]

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Send ✿ for a HAPPINESS headcanon.

There is one thing that always brightens Roxanne’s day, and that thing is food. As a child, she was always nicking some of the sweets in her fathers shop, and never turned down seconds at dinner. She especially loves breakfast foods, eggs, bacon, that sort of thing, which is about the only reason she’ll come out of bed in the mornings. 

[jaxgreengrass-blog]

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Send ✿ for a HAPPINESS headcanon.

Jax doesn’t get along with their sisters ever anymore, but they do remember, when they were little, sometimes they did. They used to have picnics in the garden, and Jax remembers lying on the grass pretending to nap while their sisters went on about boys and school, and even though it was kind of uninteresting to them, they always felt safe, and happy in those little moments.