#will selznick

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ooc: emma + will

okay so I definitely think that emma knows will/the selznicks since they are so close with the connors/from when he dated val and I feel like she loves all the selznicks a lot??? tbh she’s probably tried to adopt all of them too #facepalm (she has a problem haha) and yeah ... like obviously she’s not as close with them as the connors or anything, but she likes to know that they are doing well, etc. etc. 

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ooc: will + max

.... just .... omg .... THE LOVE THESE TWO WILL HAVE FOR EACH OTHER THO ;DDDD 

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Take Care of Her | Colin & Will

He’d gotten the closest he had ever gotten to telling Annie how he had felt tonight. 

That is to say, he thought about it hard for a good twenty minutes before deciding that he shouldn’t. And it turned out being a good thing, because as soon as he’d come out of the heated debate session with himself, there she’d been: standing in a corner with Will Selznick. 

He’d just made her laugh and her hand was resting on his arm. 

They were so natural together. Why did Colin think that he could go up against Will and win? He needed to just resign himself to the fact that Annie was never going to go for him. She might not even go for Will. But how could she pick someone like Colin, when she could have any guy in this room? 

He looked over their way again. They were standing closer. 

Their babies would be so beautiful. 

The night was winding down now and most everyone was going home. Colin had had more than enough (only a beer and a sex on the beach, but that was more than enough to make him just a little tipsy). Luckily, he had had the foresight to walk to Alan’s, instead of drive, so he was going to walk home. 

He said goodbye to Alan and then he left. And he left at the same time as Will. 

If he hadn’t been drunk, he might have taken this moment to notice that he and Annie weren’t going home together, but all he could think about was that moment between them he’d seen as he had come out of the bathroom. He stood up straight and looked up at him, putting a hand on his shoulder. “You’re a good guy, Will. A really good guy. Anyone would be lucky to have you, you know that? But if you make one wrong move, I will come for you. And I’m not stupid. I know how that would end: with me dead. But still, I will. Come. For. You.” He said, poking him in the shoulder after each word for emphasis. 

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Mess is Mine | Willerie

Would you like to order? Can I get you something? Is your friend still coming?

Each time the waiter returned, he grew more and more impatient. He tried to hide it, at first, but Valerie was suspecting that he no longer cared if he was being polite or not. It had been over an hour and there had been no sign of Lex.

She couldn’t blame the waiter, really. She’d been in his position before (only she liked to think that she had handled it better). But she knew what it was like to live off tips and she knew firsthand the frustration when a customer didn’t order; when a customer didn’t leave … and here she was: doing both.  

To be honest, she’d been afraid to order anything, at all. None of the menus had prices (that’s when you knew when it was expensive: when the patrons were beyond caring how much something cost). She wondered if Lex never showed, if she’d even have enough money to pay for it. She didn’t like the idea of letting him pay for her, but she liked the idea of having to explain to them that she didn’t have enough money even less.

She wondered how she could have been so stupid. Why did she think that Lex could have anything to say to her, that he couldn’t have said to her right there, at the bar? Why did she think that he had anything left to say, that she would even care to hear? Why did she think that he would even bother to show up, at all?

He had only ever been there for her, if there hadn’t been something (or someone) else better to do.

She was so tired of all of this.

She was so tired of him.

She wasn’t going to wait anymore. She was going to order the least expensive sounding thing on the menu and then she was going to leave. She’d been reexamining the it when she heard the waiter say, “Here you are, sir.”

She looked up, expecting to see Lex … but it wasn’t him at all. It was Will.

“What are you doing here?” She blurted, as soon as the waiter had gone. But she knew. She knew as soon as she had said it that this wasn’t by chance: he was there for her.

Will looked even more out of place than she felt, as he took the seat across from her. She could have hugged him. She almost did.

“He didn’t show,” She explained, even though she supposed that was obvious. She tore piece of a roll off, just to have something to do with her hands, “I’m such an idiot.” She tried to laugh at herself; she tried to make it a joke, but she couldn’t fool herself and she couldn’t fool him.

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Pizza & Beer | Will & Drew

Drew loosened his tie as he walked through the door. The only bad thing about his job was that it wasn’t always casual (whoever invented ties was a real douche). Well, that and the fact that he had to work with Annie Simmons, but you wouldn’t hear Drew talking about that. 

“Hey, man.” He said, "You have dinner yet? I’m starved.” 

He went into the kitchen and opened the fridge. There was half a gallon of milk, two cases of beer, and something that could have once been a lime. Or a lemon. There was no way of knowing. Grabbing two beers, he turned around and handed one to Will. “Looks like Owen ate the last of Valerie’s leftovers,” He said, “... so I can I interest you in the rotting citrus or should I just order us some pizza?” 

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ooc | Owen & Will

when I think about where Owen would be without Will ... Even Owen gets a lil emotional and now I've gone and made him hella uncomfortable <3

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OOC | Will and Ginny

tbh, Ginny every time she sees Will anywhere:

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ooc | Will & Drew

KATTTEEEEE you have no idea how on board I am for this friendship <3333