#with maya

[erikdragon]

Erik: Okay, you were right, I'm gonna need those cookies

Erik: I may have a very cranky angel in my bed who I woke up at "an ungodly hour" to make up to

Erik: Do you think I could get a batch for the afternoon? I can drop by and pick them up before he comes back from the bakery

[chrisharwood]

starter for @msmayaparker​

Chris had a grocery bag in his arms when he reached her porch, phone dead in his pocket. It was one of those days, where his wolf was restless and he somehow managed to be offline for the whole day. Still, he was pretty sure she had mentioned she got home by six, so now would be a good time, right?

He checked his watch, fumbling with the paper bag full of sweet smelling ingredients for “the simplest chocolate cheesecake possible” that she was supposed to teach him how to bake. 

6:03pm

That was in time enough, right? So with a sigh, he knocked a couple of times, adjusting the bag while Hermes barked on the other side of the door. “Hey, Maya, it’s me!” he announced before she reached the door, a habit he got to soothe her worries after their kidnapping episode, so she wouldn’t be afraid of a possible dangerous stranger on her porch “Am I too early? I can totally wait out here if you need some time, I just- would you believe I was in the neighborhood?” he chuckled, an awkward blush on his cheeks, oblivious of her situation inside.

[lunaevangeline]

i used to write for stranger things on wattpad luna..

to this day it's still published with 105k reads :')

my middle school writing was WORSE trust me...

But maya THAT'S AWESOME!! I can't even write a fic during middle school.. the writing I was talking about was my ramble on a piece of paper about my crush 😂

[chrisharwood]

text | chris & maya

with @msmayaparker

Chris: so i was thinking Chris: since you’re both dating and all Chris: does that make you like Chris: Lady War?

[erikdragon]

erik & maya | text

with @msmayaparker

Erik: You’ve been quiet

Erik: And i was told when children are quiet they’re up to something

Erik: Which makes me think, what are you up to, Maya?

[chrisharwood]

text | chris & maya

Chris: hi

Chris: just wanted to let you know i have your jacket

Chris: both pieces

Chris: i was going to sow them back together but i’m terrible at it and i’m afraid i’ll screw up the leather so i didn’t but i can find someone to do it if you want

Chris: i don’t even know if you still want it 

Chris: it’s okay if you don’t

Chris: hope you’re okay either way

Chris: that’s all

[chrisharwood]

He had no ulterior motives when he first invited her out for ice cream, that much Chris remembered. He was sure of it. The wolf had grown fonder of the human back in captivity and he made a point of checking in on her once he was ready to leave the house - which was still hard, but what best incentive to go out for a short period than to see a friend? And ice cream?

He could pinpoint the moment it happened though, how the air was punched out of his lungs, his vision got blurry, the little ring in his ear as his heart skipped a beat. It all lasted one moment, and he looked up disoriented, rubbing his eyes with a “Hm?” but he wasn’t prepared to the sight in front of him.

Or well, by his side.

It looked straight out of a romcom, his wolf eyes catching on every single freckle on her face, the curve of her lips as she talked, how her eyelashes fluttered when she blinked. Life was in slow motion for a moment and the wolf got flustered when he noticed, blushing deeply “I’m sorry, Maya, I- I think I zoned out. You- you were saying?”

Internally, however, Chris was freaking out. It took him 20 years of struggles to come out as gay- he was pretty sure he was gay! Wait, wasn’t he gay? What if he’s been straight all this time? Oh god. What the hell was going on?!

@msmayaparker​