#travis01

[wampaa]

⚡ travis. { @suplex51​ } 

All it took was one second for Travis to take his jacket off and look away for one second. 

That’s all it took for Yamper to immediately dive beneath his jacket and cuddle himself into the leftover warmth that lingered to the jacket. He’s not sure how long he was watching the stranger for, but the one thing he did know... was that his jacket looked warm, and he wanted it. 

However, as he finds the stranger looming over him, Yamper’s ears twitch and flatten against the side of his head. He shivers beneath the jacket, giving him his signature puppy-dog eyes.

“Wa....”

[kineticcardtricks-blog]

@suplex51

      Admittedly, the best part Remy would say about the pool was the fact that there was volleyball. He was dying for some sort of sport to have fun with, since it had been a while since he had played basketball or baseball. Now, if only people were interested in playing it.

      He was a party starter though, so you can bet he was going to start this. “Heads up!” He called out to no one in particular, serving the ball suddenly, determined to get a game going.

[takamakisms]

“This is only temporary, right?”

fake relationship starters.

“Trust me, this is weird on me too. I’d never try to actually force some random stranger off the city streets to be my boyfriend. But I know for a fact I’m being followed by some kind of stalker, and you seem really reliable... Just keep pretending for a little while, please. I’ll treat you.”

[whitenandina-blog]

@suplex51

This was a problem.

Cynthia had gone shopping for a nice dress. Nothing fancy, just a little black dress, one that would work for any occasion. Being without a job meant she couldn’t buy anything designer as she usually did, but she found something acceptable enough for the ball on the value rack.

It was what happened after that was the problem. A building full of bright shining screens and toys in machines... yes, the arcade. It was a bit embarrassing to come in here, but something about it all was alluring.

What was more embarrassing, though, was failing at this game. It was just hitting drums to a beat, and yet she couldn’t get the correct rhythm down... Two songs in and she hadn’t filled the progress bar to even half. Hopefully no one saw her sub-par scores.