Guy Makes Tiny Edible Pancakes Using Tiny Kitchen Tools. [video]
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Guy Makes Tiny Edible Pancakes Using Tiny Kitchen Tools. [video]
This makes me so happy.
In half an hour, I’ll be accepting apps. So come and join our new RP. I’m bored. Give me something to doooo.
“Yea . Okay.”
Wrapping his dense fingers around the crystal of his glass, Maksen listened to the Ethan’s words carefully as he took a gulp of his whiskey — a tinge of the burn still trailing. “De — Debut?” He stammered out. “Are you … an artist of some sort?” A lot of creative talent seemed to have come from Telluride — swiftly alluding him, however.
“Yeah, I’m working as a studio musician to pay the bills but I’m recording an EP.”
Yeah that’s me. I think we were in the same year too but never had any classes together.
I dunno, it’s possible. I was kinda occupied with other things in school.
She felt him wipe her tears and glanced up, blue eyes glassy as she met his. “I-it’s fine, Ethan. I should have known better. At least now I know how much i’m worth.” Rosie said softly, shrugging as she spoke. “Lesson learned. But after all that..they all knew. I couldn’t do it. So here I am. S-sorry to lay that on you. You’ve been nothing but kind to me and I go and say all that.”
“What?” Ethan replied, sitting back. “Now you know how much you’re worth? That’s bullshit, Rosie. Just because some guy didn’t respect you enough does not mean shit about your worth.”
Not many people do if I’m honest. I was the quiet one. You’re friends with my cousin though. I’m Lucy.
Wait, Drew’s cousin Lucy? Yeah I think I remember you.
She sent him a confused look as he groaned, unsure what happened but choosing not to ask as his face grew hot. Rosie bit her lip harder, not sure how to really say it. She actually hadn’t said it out loud yet, and she still had to tell her family. “I- he..he wasn’t the guy I thought he was I guess. Used me.” She mumbled, letting her eyes drop back to the screen to avoid seeing whatever his face did at those words. “It’s fine. In the past or whatever.”
Ethan couldn’t help but stiffen at her words. It didn’t take an idiot to figure out what that meant. One could argue that he wasn’t much better but he’d never use someone. All the people he’d been with had known he didn’t do anything more serious than fuck buddies. Normally, as soon as someone started unloading baggage, he’d find an excuse to leave. “Hey,” He said softly, brushing the tears from her eyes. “Obviously it’s not fine and I’m so sorry guys are dickheads and he used you.”
“I am over him.” She said softly, but knew that would only cause confusion and highly doubted he needed her drama in his life. “macking.” She snorted softly, muffling her small giggle in her palm as she attempted to dodge the poke. “Play nice.” Rosie pouted, biting her lip.
If she was over him, and part of Ethan believed that, then there was something more sinister going on. Part of him wanted to ask but part of him didn’t. When she wriggled against him in an attempt to dodge his finger, Ethan couldn’t help but let out a groan. Clearing his throat, he looked away, his face burning. “Uh, w-what happened then?”
Autoplay is the work of the devil. I’m in that part of YouTube.
“I just..I got out of a thing recently- and the kiss.. I didn’t not want it, just so you know.” She replied, cheeks flushed in embarrassment as she ducked her head down and out of sight, eyes closed. “Ignore me, please”
“It’s fine.” Ethan replied. “I’ll wait until you’re over this ex before macking on you again.” He teased lightly, poking her side.
“Not really my responsibility what other people say to me.”
“Well, good luck with your recovery. I’ll be off now.”
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“Lion King.” She repeated, curling back against his chest, hand slightly tangled in his shirt as she closed her eyes for the briefest of moments. “I-i’m sorry…” Rosie whispered. “It’s not you. Really.”
“You don’t have anything to be sorry about. I said I wouldn’t try anything funny.”
“I’m really fucking tired of people apologizing to me.”
“OK I don’t fucking apologise. Y’know maybe if you weren’t so bitchy about every little thing that came out of people’s mouths, they wouldn’t apologise all the time.”
“Nothing. Call me nothing.”
“Alright, nothing. I apologise.”
Rosie smiled up at him, watching with slowly widening eyes as he leaned down to kiss her. She tensed for the moment, but kissed back in the lightest of brushes. As he pulled away she heard him mutter apologies and exhaled shakily, eyes fluttering open. “I-it’s okay.” the girl said weakly, not wanting to freak out. Not everyone was Jon. She was fine here, she knew that.
Ethan noticed her tense and knew he’d overstepped his boundaries. She had kissed him back for the briefest of moments so that was enough to not completely murder his ego. “So... Lion King.” He said sheepishly, pulling her back to his chest and looking back at the TV.