@wildhecrt ; sam : ⛸️ ; for our muses to go out ice skating together. festive scenarios ; selectively accepting.
𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬. okay that's a lie. deena knew exactly why she agreed to go iceskating with sam and that is because sam wanted to go and she couldn't say no to her, especially when she gave her that cute little smile. she was 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤 for that smile. which was how she ended up at the skating rink with sam, bundled up in an oversized hoodie and a pair of gloves that she had to borrow from sam, unable to figure out exactly how to put her feet underneath. this is bullshit and she was looking like a total loser in front of sam, who seemed to just move on the ice with an ease of someone who had been doing it for years, whereas deena looked like fucking bambi on ice. clinging to the edge, getting irritated at herself every time a kid went zooming by in a way that she couldn't figure out, how long would she have to do until she could just 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 sam zoom around instead? she'd buy her a hot chocolate to make up for it. smiling softly as sam approached her, shaking her head as she looked at her, " don't laugh at me. i'm aware how pathetic i am, " for someone who could do some cool tricks on a skateboard, she couldn't figure out how to move her legs on ice, " i don't know how you do this, babe. i can't figure this shit out, "













