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ive had this blog up for like a month, maybe two, and i already want to remake it
❂ >>> “ Don’t mention it. ”
He can’t help but return the smile. Their grin is contagious for someone who just had their own coffee spilled all over them. Hux wishes he were that EASYGOING.
While they start to begin to clean the coffee up, the redhead moves to fix his own papers that had been ruffled up in the impact. Luckily nothing had been ruined or anything.
“ Oh, ah..I had my eyes glued to my phone again. It’s a really bad habit–especially while walking. I was worried about if I was late for a meeting or not. Turns out I still had some time. ”
they card a hand -- the cleaner one -- through their hair, nodding in understanding, and rest the other on their hip.
“ ah, been there done that. i mean, i’m a teenager, though, so i have an excuse. ”
they laugh and send him the friendliest wink of all time. no homo. they then let out a little “ oop ” as they drop their hands to pat their pockets and pull out their phone.
“ oh, speaking of -- ” a beat as they tap out a quick message, and then: “ sorry, had to tell my friend i’ll be a l’il late. ”
heyo! i just created this blog, so if you’d be interested in interacting with a fandomless oc you can like/reblog this post and i’ll check your blog out!
there’s nothing POETIC about being empty.
somewhere in an alternate timeline there’s a version of me who makes good decisions regularly. good for them. fuck them, though
omg im so ugly :/
april fools bitch you thought
#me
No kidding, but at least I do pretty okay in this class.
And you’re, like, really really sure? Super sure?
‘ yeah. my pal kookie told me. i trust him. ’
I’m not sure how I feel about that, but it isn’t good.
‘ nobody likes surprise tests, so like. ’
@taiduo liked for a starter
Are you being serious, or–?
‘ i wouldn’t joke about this kind of thing. ’
there’s nothing POETIC about being empty.
‘ it ain’t even a hashtag! it’s, like, some newspaper type of stuff, you know? we need people to be talkin’ ‘bout this. no joke, fam. ’ they look at the other, giving them an ‘i’ve got this ridiculous idea and you should run’ look. chocolate eyes seemed to bore into their soul. though icarus figured they probably shouldn’t propose the idea without introducing themself.
‘ i’m icarus, by the way. i ‘ont know as much as worms as you do, but i’m a video game specialist of sorts. ’
“ you are so right. oh my god. holy shit, this needs to be, like. a thing. stop sleepin’ on worm feelings, y’know. ”
they nod, eyes wide -- and then a grin breaks out over their face.
“ bora, they/them, nice to meet you. i suck at video games and i like coffee and lengthy debates on worms. ”
you could be sad about your otp but consider:
one making awful breakfast for the other and the other eating it because they appreciate it that much
one putting their ridiculous music on in the car and singing along while the other sits in the passenger seat with their head in their hands
the two of them going down to the beach and one getting sunburned really badly so the other slathers them with aloe gel when they get home
one getting home from work later than the other and stretching out on top of them like a big lazy cat while they sit on the couch in front of the tv
one inexplicably bringing home an animal and refusing to drop it at the shelter so they and the other have to take care of it
the both of them going out to a park and getting ice cream to sit with and eat on a bench
one sending memes to the other while they’re at work so much they turn their phone off in exasperation
one giving the other their jacket and not getting it back from the other until it stops smelling like them
like this for a text from kookie meant for someone else.
‘ like, it sounded like you said worms have feelins. i mean, i ‘ont think they do, but you never know. ’
they’ll be up all night thinking about it.
“ i mean, why wouldn’t they? listen-- earthworms have five hearts. that’s five as many hearts as we have, which obviously means they feel five times as much as we do. listen, worms are people too. ”
they huff a laugh.
“ what a fuckin’ hashtag, am i right. ”
‘ ye. ’
( he gets that a lot. )