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quill-n · 1 year
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In light of recent manga interactions I would like to propose a shiny new rarepair:
✨Packed Ice✨ - Geten x Compress
Only partially because they're spilling their life stories to each other on opposite sides of a prison wall rn, but also just think of how funny it would be
like imagine if Dabi somehow survives this battle and the league reunites and Compress has this pretty new boytoy around his waist that he picked up in prison and said boytoy happens to be Dabi's (uncle? cousin? something like that) do you realize how fucking FUNNY that would be?especially after Dabi just got out of dealing with some spicy family drama already
Idk I just think it'd be hilarious
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gra-sonas · 3 years
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Hey! I hate to ask this, you already do so much for us! But would you mind just a tiny recap of Vlamis’ live from last night? You don’t have to go into a ton of detail or anything, I just saw that it was a half hour long. I have a weird anxiety thing that keeps me from watching lives and stories for the most. Still haven’t even been able to work myself up to watching the vlamburn one as much as I’d love to! 🙁
Either way, thank you for everything!
Okay, nonnie. I went and watched the whole thing again and wrote you a detailed account of what’s been said. I’ll link the live again, then you can watch here if you want to. Or not. Up to you. 🤗 Hope this helps. 💕
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Brushing his teeth and flossing for 3 minutes while talking.
800 new follower lately “where have you been before?”
“Do you do anything to your hair at night?” He adds Moroccan hair oil in the morning, nothing at night.
“What’s your favorite of the drop?” He hasn’t seen everything from the drop (like the COSMIC tie-dye) bc he’s in Santa Fe. He loves the COSMIC and MALEX embroidered things (“so subtle”) bc they are in Vlamburn’s handwriting, he loves the Manesqueeze shirt bc you can make Alex and Michael kiss by putting your wrists together. He *loves* the candle (there’s one burning on his bedside table), the silky PJs are great, but he can’t decide on just one favorite thing.
“How’s Jesa’s sanity?” She needs like 3 weeks of sleep. He explains, that while we *are* the Vlambase, the Vlambase merch company’s just Jesa and Vlamis. Jesa has a team, but all the day-to-day things, ideas, emails/customer service (Jesa), the newsletter (Vlamis). They hadn’t collaborated with anyone before Tyler, so working with him was a new experience. 
One fan mentions how they wanted to buy stuff but couldn’t. Vlamis says that he’s been there, and when he wanted something in the past he couldn’t afford, he started putting away a Dollar a day. 
“Thought on One Direction?” Vlamis is a Harry Styles guy. “Harry Styles’ swagger is next level!”
“What do you think about Russia? Will Vlambase merch be available here?” Talks a bit about how annoying things are with shipping companies, says they wanted to protect themselves for the holidays, and now that the Christmas rush is over, some shipping options have become available again. 
“Who came up with  MANESQUEEZE” He ponders about it, and settles on Jesa. It was Vlamis’s ides to put tiny Alex and tiny Michael on the sleeves so that they can kiss tho. And Tyler came up with the idea to put a “toupee” on his head (in a previous drop, the NEVER LOOK AWAY design had tiny Alex and tiny Michael on the sleeves, but poor Alex was bald) for the design.
Someone got a MALEX pin and the candle. He knows the pin sold out fast, and he feels bad about that. They want everyone to get everything they want, but it’s difficult to make proper calculations how well an item will sell. The pandemic made things even harder. Like the PJ sets. Normally, they would wait until the sale ends and see how many sets were actually ordered, but during the pandemic, stock listings have been changing dramatically from day to day, so they had to pre-order the PJs and robes to make sure they had a certain number at their disposal. He said that they “overshot” on a couple of things, but ultimately sales have been great, and he appreciates that.
“I’m excited to make the MANESQUEEZE doodles kiss bc I do that with the NEVER LOOK AWAY shirt” Vlamis jumps up and shows his closet that’s full of Vlambase merch items.
“Why am I here, it’s almost 3am” He mentions that he’s been staying up until 4 in the past couple of days, but he has to be on set in 7 or 8 hours. 
“Hello, just wanted to let you know that I got a tattoo for you” Vlamis asks for a photo and to be tagged.
“Kyle the packer [Vlamis’s roomie KA, who works in the warehouse when a new drop is ready for shipping]” Vlamis says they’re working him to death.
“Please save this live” He doesn’t know whether he’ll save it. Thinks the one with Tyler was important, but since it’s just him, he doesn’t think it’s important.
“I followed Jesa, Jesa is the real MVP” Vlamis says that Jesa is “a beast, and best in the game”. Quickly explains who Jesa is, and that she’s his partner in the Vlambase merch company. He mentions that she recently called him with an idea for Valentine’s Day, and he was like “Jesa, we need to relax!” But she loved the idea. She’s a big fan of RNM and the characters (and Tyler). “Jesa’s amazing.”
“What about new Soli art [Soli’s the artist who created the Boys Will Be Boys art for a previous drop]?” Vlamis smiles. “What about new Soli art. I like that idea. 😏“
“Your house [in New Mexico] is so cute.” Vlamis says thank you and shows the ceiling of the house (which he likes best). “Santa Fe is dope!”
“I adore your teeth” *shows his teeth* Says he had to wear braces (some even adjustable)
“I could’ve used my birthday money to buy something but I forgot” 🤨 << Vlamis’s face. “How you you forget, man?”
“Back to Twitter after this live” He mentions that he’d just been on Twitter before the live.
He got retweeted by Mountain Dew and loves it.
“I’m from Australia and hope my merch arrives before winter” Vlamis says he hopes shipping will be fast. 
“Love the Valentines” They’re not actually Valentines, hence they’re “Love Notes”.  Vlamis considers doing them not just around Valentine’s Day. 
“You catch any of the CW shows returning this month?” “Might have to” But he knows what he’ll be catching on the 12th. “Prodigal Son, baby!”
“Where did you get the Game Boys?” Those are his Game Boys. He has a Game Boy Advanced and a Game Boy Color. 
“How do you feel about Forlex?” *scoffs* 😒 “Yeah” 
“So excited for the robe!” Vlamis gets excited. “The robes and the PJs are so comfy!” Talks about how it’s a bit weird, bc they don’t make them themselves.
Several people mention that their closet looks like his closet bc of all the merch and he loves that. 
“How do you feel about Forlex” *gets agitated* “Why are you asking me this? Don’t do that to me, alright?” *softer* “Don’t do that.”
“How are you doing?” He’s doing very well. Very relieved that eh sale went well. This drop was like 3-4 months of work, the night before the sale felt like an entire month, too. Jesa and Vlamis Facetimed for more than 5hrs. They set up the website, and that’s how the glitch with the GIVE ME MALEX OR GIVE ME DEATH shirts and poster happened. They made a mistake and only noticed after the website went live. 
“Do you know when S3 will air?” No, he thought it might’ve been sooner, but apparently not.
“I love your poetry from the last drop so why no poems this time?” He writes poems when he’s inspired, he hasn’t written a poem in a while. He’s currently preparing to direct his first movie in June 2021, and he’s been very focused on that. 
“The Meet & Greet day changed.”  Filming schedule changed bc they had snow, the schedule’s changing constantly. He’ll be set all day tomorrow (well, today, Jan 11) from 8am until 8 or 9pm. Sometimes they might even wake up in the morning and learn that the schedule’s been changed. 
 “You could talk about nothing and we’d still watch.” He doesn’t want to talk about nothing, wonders if anyone has any questions about the sale.
“I’m so excited about the robe. I was going to buy more but I’m broke.” He says we should be responsible.
Someone’s still waiting about their Black Friday stuff, but he says it’s the shipping company, not them. 
“Vlamentines" He *loves* that, thinks it’s a good pun. 
“Gotta support Aurora.” Always. 🥰
“Jealous Guerin in S3?” You’ll see, you’ll see.
“I placed 3 orders, last one last night. Give me Malex or give me death.” He loves it. He also mentions, that they’re working hard on figuring out how to combine orders in the future so people don’t have to pay for shipping several times. They just can’t do that logistically at the moment. 
“Real talk, how often do you check your DMs?” He says, that some people might’ve noticed that he occasionally likes random photos on people’s IG pages. When that happens, it’s a sign that he read someone’s DM. He feels bad when he checks his mentions with a delay, and people’s stories have already vanished after 24hours. He sometimes doesn’t get to checking DMs for a week.
“Will we ever get the original pic of the kiss recreation?” *smiles* *waggles his eyebrows* “Maybe in the morning”
“So happy the Trevor Project was chosen for this merch drop!” He’s very happy, too. According to him, it was a no-brainer. Tyler’s worked with them in the past, so it made even more sense. They wanted to make sure that Tyler felt very strongly about wherever they’d be donating. 
People urge him to go to sleep. “You want me to go to bed?” 
“Why is your merch not available in India?” *deep breath* “It should be, it’s ridiculous. Unbelievable.”
“Your poetry was awesome.” He appreciates the praise and promises to write some more poetry. 
Someone asks whether the movie he’ll be directing in June will be a comedy, but he says it’s the opposite. He’s mentioned in the past that Aurora and him will both act in the movie, but apparently he forgot about that. He doesn’t want to jinx the movie and doesn’t know how much he should reveal just yet. Talks a bit about 5 Years Apart. 
Someone mentions that it’s Jeanine’s birthday on January 14th. 
“Do (or don?) a face mask, Vlamis.” He refuses. Mentions his friend and roommate Spencer Waldner, who makes face masks.
“If there’s leftover merch, will you do another sale?” He says that most things are actually sold out bc they use Blank Clo’s blanks and will only make what’s been ordered.  They might try to restock some pins tho, bc they went so quickly. 
“USPS are a joke” He defends them. “They’re a public service, they’re trying hard, guys.”
“You should do a Vlambase drop with the Real Vlamis [a.k.a. Jeanie]” He’s excited and thinks it’s a good idea and asks if anyone’d be interested. 
Someone congratulates him on directing his first movie. He points out that he’s directed before (Making It, a 3-part web series, it’s on YouTube).
 “Would you ever come to Australia Comic Con?” He’d love to. Mentions that he’s supposed to be in Paris in May for a convention, but he’s not sure whether that’s gonna happen considering how things are currently going with the pandemic. 
Some more talk about 5 Years Apart.
Circles back to doing a merch drop with Jeanine. People like the idea. 
“Please save this live.” After an IG update, things have changed and he doesn’t know how to do it. In the past he had the option to save it [for 24hrs], now he can only upload it to IGTV. 
“$30 shipping to Australia hurts my soul but I did it anyway.” He appreciates that and mentions, that he lived in Australia for 6 months in the past.
“Sing some Bright Eyes” He thinks his singing would hurt people’s ears. 
Jesa Joy pops up in the chat and urges him to go to bed. 
“Jesa is yelling at you.” Vlamis says that Jesa’s a “yeller”, and that she has a tattoo that says “Don’t yell tho”. He admits that Jesa often yells for a good reason. “I need to be yelled at sometimes.”
Someone asks him to accept a request to join his live. He says he’s pretty tired. 
He says hello to someone from Germany (not me btw :P) “What’s up, Germany ✌️” 
More people ask him to sing, but he says he cannot sing. He says it’s not like a joke  or him being modest, he straight up can’t sing and is a horrible singer. 
“Will there be a sequel to 5 Years Apart?” Maybe a sequel called “10 Years Apart” (he’s joking and visibly tired)
“Should I buy anything before the sale ends?” Yes.
Jesa Joy’s from Michigan, and Vlamis’s grandma’s from Middlesborough, Kentucky.
“Is Tyler singing again?” He doesn’t know. “I hope so. Love that kid’s voice” (Tyler’s 3.5 years older than Vlamis :P)
He’s getting sleepy and will read a little bit before bed. Considers drinking some Mountain Dew. 
“Do you take design ideas.” Sure. Sometimes he sees design ideas from people they’ve been working on for months, but he’s gonna “steal” an idea from someone, he’ll tell them. He’ll steal it, though. 
“Are you still reading SAGA?” He read the first one and is half-way through the second. He’s currently reading a book called “My First Movie” by Stephen Lowenstein. “How cliché.” Aurora got it for him.
Purple Skittles are his favorite. Purple everything.
“Your girlfriend’s the best girlfriend.” She is, she really is.
Asks Jesa Joy whether he should go to bed now.Even though it’s late, he’s hungry. Considers eating something. People tell him to go to bed.
He asks “Should I get naked and put on the PJs?” *waggles eyebrows* “I’M KIDDING, YOU’RE SICK. YOU’RE ALL DISGUSTING.” xD
“Don’t eat!” He laughs.
Says goodbye and says that Jesa’s posted a surprise picture. 
“Any advice for aspiring actors?” Tells them to make their own stuff bc no one’s gonna hire them. (He’s being sarcastic). “It’s dark, but it’s what you need to hear.”
“Okay, love you guys. Thank you again! It was our best sale yet. Means a lot to me. Means a lot to Tyler. Us doing so well might mean that Tyler will work with us again. So I really appreciate it. Okay, I love you all.”
Jesa promises to post the pic in 4 minutes. He’s excited. “See, I got her to do it! The picture is kind of ridiculous.”
*pretends to take off his shirt, stops halfway through* “Noooooo, noooooo, noooooo!”
*throws kiss* “Love you guys, good night.”
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My Session Experience
On the day of 7/28/19 I received quite possibly the greatest message ever. While helping my mom with work I picked up my phone to see a dm from Taylor nation titled confidential message. I immediately started bawling my eyes out and I struggled to open my phone so that I could check that it was actually Taylor nation. While doing so I was also screaming incoherently that I was gonna meet Taylor. I gave my phone to my mom so she could help me read the message because I was freaking out so bad. And she proofread my response to make sure all my information was correct. After that, I tried my best to remain calm for the rest of the day and not freak out everywhere. That same day I got a call from Taylor nation while I was at work and it was so stressful because I missed the first call and then tried to call back and then it went to voicemail. Then when I answered the next call it dropped the fourth call finally stayed connected and I was able to get all the information I needed. Afterward, there were so many thoughts going through my head constantly like what am I gonna wear, what do I wanna say to Taylor after all these years of loving her so much, what do I want to do for the picture, and WHAT WILL THE ALBUM SOUND LIKE and so many other things. My mom and I traveled together and we left Friday night so we could drive part of the way and she was so sweet for wanting to drive me and for leaving a party early she was going to that night. The next day I was all nerves and excitement and I was practically bouncing up and down in the car. My mom and I got to the meetup spot around 3 and I started chatting with some girls there and like half an hour later I started to see people and friends from tumblr and I was so happy and some people recognized me from my blog and my delicate dress which was insane. I was on the last bus and we had fun singing songs offkey on the way to the house. When we got there I was third off the bus and we walked up the stone driveway to the back of the house and went through security stuff and it started to hit me how real it was. After mingling and eating some food and the best jellybeans I had ever had they opened a door to bring us inside. When I sat down I was in the third row maybe like 4 ft from Taylor’s chair and I was in shock, like I was in the room that the red livestream was done in. After what felt like an eternity but also 30 seconds Taylor popped in the room and the session began and it was everything. During the first half, Taylor talked to me a couple times and I’ll never forget the things she said. Then in the second half when I came out of the bathroom everyone had sat down already but there was still a spot right next to her chair and I still can’t believe I got to sit with my knees up against that chair and Taylor made so much eye contact with me and talked to me a couple more times and I just felt so happy. A group of us after the session broke off to read the journals together by the pool and eat the treats Taylor made and people started meeting her. Before people went inside we would always wish them good luck and when I went in at like 3am everyone did the same for me and @tshifty squeezed my hand really tightly. I then started making sure my shirt was still tucked in correctly and the tn lady asked if I knew what I wanted to say and I said I think so. Then the security guy led me to the top of the small staircase where I waited. I heard Taylor laughing with the person before me and it kinda put me at ease. Then I heard the exchanging of goodbyes and then quiet. The door opened at the bottom and they told me I could go in now. As soon as I walked into the room I looked to my left and saw Taylor! “Taylor” I shouted and then she said “Ameliaaaaaaa” back to me in the sweetest way and I will never forget it. I immediately freaked out about her knowing my name told her how much I loved her. She said, “I love you too!” And we hugged! I then thanked her for a lot of different stuff and the whole time Taylor was so sweet and attentive and made me feel so at ease and safe. I talked with her about how I made the delicate dress, how she helped me through breakups, and through Mei-Ling’s death. We then talked about my new kitten Rosa since Taylor brought her up and her little Benjamin and how he was apparently gonna grow up to be the size of a grizzly bear and we both laughed really hard about that. I then talked about tattoos and the archer and how much I loved the new album and she was so happy that I loved it and it was so cute seeing herself celebrate. We talked about how we had matching hair and how we were “ultimate pink vibes” and we took a picture together, Taylor asked me what I wanted to do and I told her I wanted a hug. And she was so happy and wanted it to be a tight hug with our faces to be squished together. After the first photo, I didn’t like it so I asked to retake it and Taylor was so sweet for agreeing. When we took the photo was also the first time I realized other people were in the room. So after the second photo, we both stepped towards the camera and she showed us the preview of it and immediately Taylor was like that is so cute I love it so much do you love it? And I already loved it but to hear Taylor say that made me love it even more. She then thanked me for traveling so far and she told me to say hi to my mom and my sibling En for her and I told her I would. We said I love you a couple more times and hugged again and I left with the goodies she had given us and got on the bus. I got back to the hotel past 3:30 am and I got home two days later and it will forever be the most special experience, especially because of the friends I made from it.
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Marked By Love - Looking good
sorry for the wait but I hope you’ll enjoy! 
PART 1   PART 2   PART 3  MASTERLIST
Plop.
That was the only sound that echoed through the small bathroom as he dropped his phone in the toilet. Shawn had gotten over thousands of dm’s from his picture, but only one of them stood out. And a quick look at her account had confirmed his suspicions, it was her.
The moment of shock had caused him to loosen his grip on his phone, only to see it slide out of his large hand and into the water.
“Oh fuck” he mumbled as he rolled up his sleeves and bent down. His face twisted in disgust as he finally got a hold of it, and quickly fished it up. He held it with his pointer finger and his thumb as he walked out from the bathroom, placing the soaked phone on the counter as he grabbed the rice.
“Man, what happened?” A fairly drunk Brian giggled.
Shawn shot him a death stare and mumbled a short answer.
“I dropped it into the toilet”
“You did what?”
Now it was Andrew’s time to comment on the situation and Shawn rolled his eyes.
“She sent me a message and I dropped my fucking phone into the toilet! And I really need to answer her but I can’t!”
Geoff tried to suffocate a laughter that was bubbling up inside of him at the sight of the anxious twenty-year old.
Andrew sent him a look before turning back to Shawn, who was now almost laying, spread out over the kitchen counter. It was a sight to be seen. His tall legs standing steadily on the floor while his upper body rested on the table.
“Why don’t you just use mine?”
Shawn’s head shot up and he looked at Andrew with a hopeful look in his eyes.
“Really?”
Andrew gave him a smile and handed over his phone and Shawn could almost kiss the man for saving him.
“Thank you!”
Shawn sat down on the side of the couch and quickly logged himself into Instagram, sending a few angry looks to the bowl with rice that contained his phone.
His account was blowing up from fans who wondered who the mystery woman was, to people claiming it was them. He couldn’t do anything but roll his eyes at the fame desperate girls.
As he found her message, he doubted for a second. He stared at the screen for a minute, seeing his own reflection stare back at him. This was crazy, he had wanted her for so long and now that he finally found her he didn’t even have the guts to text her back. Taking a deep breath, he accepted the message and began typing something. As he pressed send a smile made its way onto his lips.
He felt his friends buring stare on him and he gave them a confused look.
“What?”
Geoff let out a small laugh before taking another sip of his beer.
“You’re so fucked”
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A relieved sigh escaped your lips as you put your bags down on the floor. They were filled to the rim with books and papers from school and were a lot to carry on one’s shoulders. Three weeks. Then you would be free.
You had big plans for your summer, including many different festivals, a vacation ,and staying up until sunrise. All were things you could not wait to be able to do again.
“Hello?” You yelled into the seemingly empty apartment and as expected the only thing that you heard back was the echo of your own voice.
With a happy whimper you melted down in the comfortable couch. Your eyelids were heavy and you fought the desire to let the sleep consume you. With a yawn you grabbed your phone and scrolled through tumblr. Reading some feedback on your latest writing and answering some asks you soon found yourself scrolling down the new posts. It was filled with pictures of Shawn, the picture. You couldn’t help but feel a little proud as you read the hundreds of comments of confused people trying to figure out what was going on.
Going into instagram, you saw the little blue arrow having a small ‘1’ over itself, and your heart skipped a beat. By the time you had gone into your dm’s, it was about to beat out of your chest. Your fingers were shaky as you pressed on the chat, reading the message a certain Shawn Mendes had sent you. You. Of all the millions and millions of girls that worshipped him on the daily it was your mark that was placed on his godlike body.
You read the message over and over again as a blush creeped its way onto your cheeks and you felt like you were walking on clouds.
“Not as good as it looks on you”
It was as the tiredness had washed away and you were now wide awake. A small green dot on his profile picture showed that he was online right now and you thought about what to write back. You weren’t the best when it came to flirting with normal guys, and what the hell do you write to your idol of years back? The tip of your tongue rested in the corner of your mouth as you concentrated on writing. You wrote a message, and erased it, wrote another one, and erased that too. A frustrated sigh left your lips after the fifth erasing.
Then something popped into your head, and you quickly pressed send. No going back now.
“I didn’t know you were so observant”
A smile came over his face as he read your message and he was quick to reply. But not too quick. He was sure to wait a few minutes before writing back to avoid sounding, you know, like you were the only thing running through that pretty mind of his.
“I guess there’s a lot you don’t know about me then”
Your stomach did a flip as you read the little grey bubble. He was certainly flirting with you, at least that’s what you hoped. So you decided to be bold
“Oh, I think I know most of it”
Shawn nearly choked on his drink,  getting the attention of the rest of the boys who looked at him with confusion written in their eyes.
“You okay there Mendes?”
Shawn nodded as he was coughing, holding his thumb up to show that he was okay.
The conversation continued through the night, and even if you were running on last night’s five hours of sleep, you had never felt more awake.
Shawn’s friends had left hours ago, not seeing the point in hanging around when he was clearly busy with other things. But they were happy for him, knew how much he craved someone. Or something.
It was 3am when Shawn asked if you could share numbers instead and you had gladly accepted his offer. The conversation had picked up on text message from there and you texted back and forth for another hours, too caught up in the moment, the feeling, to even think about sleep.
Shawn walked around his apartment, now with his functioning phone, in his hands and a toothy smile on his face. That smile had been there for so long that his cheeks hurt, but still he never wanted it to go away. She was just as he had imagined her to be, maybe almost better. And even though he had only talked to her for a couple hours, it felt like they where old friends. His phone vibrated and he was quick to unlock it.
“Can I show you something?”
He replied with a short “of course”, growing curious over whatever she wanted to show him. A minute later he got a pictures sent to him. It was a photo of her arm, more exactly her wrist, and on it there was a small rose. The same rose he had on his ankle. The same rose he had seen on so many of his fans before, but this was different. This was a girl he had fallen so headlessly in love with, and the confirmation that she felt the same, was enough to make him let out a scream of happiness and run around his apartment like a little kid on christmas morning.
“Wow, that does look a lot better on you than on me”
You let out an excited giggle at his response and you realized really how screwed you were for him.
“Oh stop it, it looks better on you. Everything looks good on you”
He was grateful that she couldn’t see him where he was sitting with his cheeks as red as her nail polish.
“LOL thank you ;)?”
“You’re welcome, you know i’m right”
“Haha, we’ll see about that!! Now I want to know something about you, since you apparently already know everything about me”
“Alright, what do you want to know?”
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You woke up by the sun shining through your blinds, the broken one that you had told yourself you were going to fix for the last three months. You stretched out on your king sized bed and let out a yawn, thinking back to the night before. A smile was growing on your face at only the thought of him, the guy you had fantasized about for three years, was actually talking to you, and not just in a fanfiction. The two of you had talked until you saw the sun rise and he was like no guy you had ever met before. So sweet and so caring, funny but also sarcastic at times, he had it all. For some reason you felt so comfortable talking to him, like you could tell him everything that was going through your mind or just about why pasta is the greatest thing ever invented. It just felt right.
A quick look on your phone showed that it was already 11am and you got out of your bed with a sigh. Holding your phone in a firm grip as you reached the bathroom, thinking about Shawn’s story about how he dropped his into the toilet, you made sure that the lid was down. Brushing your teeth and hair, and applying a little mascara to your tired eyes, you decided to go out for lunch. There was no point in eating breakfast at this time, and you felt like treating yourself.
As you locked the door to your apartment, your phone lit up. Putting the keys into your purse, you read the text. The text from him.
“Goodmorning!! I’m tired”
The three words was enough to lighten up your entire mood and you walked on clouds to the elevator, where you sent him a text back, that was going to make him feel just the same.
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You had three things you needed to do. Eat lunch, return two books to the library and go look for a new dress. The library thing was the first thing to get crossed over considering that it was located only down the street from your apartment. Your plan was to go get a dress right after, but the aggressive sounds your stomach ḿade left you changing the order.
Arriving at your favorite sushi place, you let out a happy sigh as you saw the bright colored signs in front of it. It was located next to a 24h- gym and that had made their opening hours pretty generous and as a college student, you appreciated that. The familiar bell made a soft sound as you entered the small restaurant and the workers welcomed you happily. You ordered the same thing as you always did and you gave them a smile as they handed you the plate.
You turned around to go find a place to sit but accidentally bumped into a tall guy behind you. The soya sauce spilled all over his grey shirt and wanted to sink under the ground and disappear.
“Oh, I’m so sorry! I-I’m so clumsy I-” You started and looked up to face him for the first time when a familiar pair of brown eyes met yours.
Shawn. He was dressed in a a pair of black gym shorts and a tight shirt, like he was just coming from the gym. His curls were pulled back with a headband, a heaband you had made at least five appreciation posts for. He towered over you, and you realized that you never actually understood how tall he really was.
He looked just as surprised as you did, and you stood there as two fools just staring at each other. He shot you a sly grin that made your cheeks hot as he looked down on his shirt.
“So, do you really think I look good in this?”
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abunchofupdates · 7 years
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Update #18
I am on the train again.
It seems I like writing while travelling. It's just easier (and I don't have wifi to do anything else) So here I'm writing. Quite a lot has happened since last time I wrote. I went camping. It was great and I had a lot of fun. And there I met this girl who I call Tissue. And I had my first real job in awhile but now I'm dead. But let's start at the beginning.
The camp
I woke up realising I have was wide awake and slept a good 8 hours. Normally before camping, school trips,Christmas,...whatever. I'm awake for hours thinking what will happen tomorrow while I should be sleeping. And eventually fall asleep and wake up like 6 am the day after. But not this time. We had to leave at 12 am or so. So I woke up, took a nice long shower. Had breakfast. The living room was full of clothes,suitcases and travelling bags, I also put some last minute stuff in my suitcase. It was metallic blue and rather small because we were only gone for 5 days. With 'we' I mean me, my little brother and sister. A friend of the family was so nice to pick us up. Arriving at the camp. I already saw a lot if friends, taking their bags and saying good bye to their family. I said goodbye and went off to drop my little brother. The camp was divided in age categories None of us sat together. Next year my and my sister will be in the same category. But that doesn't really matter since only three activity were divided by age. I went to write my brother and me in since he wouldn't leave my side.(which quickly change) And then I went to my room
The room
(I just decided I will cut this story in different updates because this one will be quite long) I was disappointed to see that none of my friends were in the same room but I'm guessing that was done on purpose.We had two room mates were part of the staff so I barely saw them. Then we have these two dudes. They were best friends and are always always together. They were literally dudes. Not boys no men, dudes. When we had some free time they would sit in there room and lay on the bed doing nothing. Well doing nothing together I guess. And last we had this annoying ass kid would be keep you awake at night. Keep talking 24/7. Make stupid jokes. Literally at the end I felt like beating his ass. You don't understand how annoying he was. Literally, when the door opened you hoped it would be a bear and not him. For the rest... Bla bla bla, good food, nice people, lot's of ping pong,good fun...
And then there was this girl.
I wanted to talk to her since literally last year. You know when someone is pretty and you think '...damn son. How are you doin' ? *wink wink*'' BUT. You also have the kind of pretty were you think. 'You...and....me.....???????'. Do you see the difference ? Well that's at least that's what I had. So, I saw her, she saw me But this is different since we both go to the church and what not. So I saw here only on like these church events (That's one way to say Easter and stuff...so.'church events') So I saw her only that much in a year. But she was also at this church camp. But. I couldn't just go ahead and say 'hi'. (well I could but shhht.) She was constantly surrounded by one or two friends. So I couldn't just come in. And interrupt their conversation by introducing myself. But we did had this 'contact'. You know ? But the thing is she also didn't say anything to me. So I was like, how much can she be into me ? So the first day I did nothing. But but but that was part of the 5 steps to a girl( It wasn't)
The five steps
It's a ancient trick past unto me by my ancestors (I just made it up) The first step is: Admire her from far (It still isn't real) So I did. Now the next day I casually came closer (also a dozen other thing happened so it's not like I was doing this 24/7). Casually said 'hi' while passing by. Sitting a table away at dinner (totally not creeping). Just being in her peripherally vision. But when walking back to the chambers one evening. With her like 2 feet behind me. I heard her friend saying my name and 'something something Morpheus'. Never found out whether it was good or bad. But here's the thing. It doesn't matter. Because whenever they mention you is a good thing. Just the fact that you are being discussed is good. Doesn't even matter if they discuss how they going to murder you......(or so I tell myself) The third day (since the camp was only five days). I started panicking and said to myself if I was going to do this, I should be doing this right now. So in the evening we had this 'gala show' with games. I thought it was pretty lame but that was probably because it was 2am. And it was lame.
But yeah she sat there. (Being pretty and what not.)So I....I did it. I went over and talked to her. It wasn't that hard. (Eventually) We had fun. I like to think I'm funny or at least I enjoy making people laugh. So, that's what I did. With just a sprinkle of flirtation. And she laughed. There was also the girl (who said my name) and her friend who I wasn't sure had a crush on her ? I first thought they were dating but apparently not. And even though it became 3am. We sat together and talked. The next day I grew a second pair of balls and went sitting at 'their' table. A friend became a little 'hostile' ? That's not the right word. But she asked me 'where do you come from ?' as in 'why the frick frack are you sitting on our table'. I said I found them both so funny. I just had to come sit here.
The days passed
...and the camp was over. A couple days back (from now). She added me to Facebook, snapchat and I have her number. So I was going to (slide in dem dm's. Like the kiddo's say) And mainly being or trying to be funny...good thing she's into memes though. Problem is that she 's on vacation so I'm only talking to her in the evening. Counting the time difference. It's not a whole lot. But it's there. Just have to not fuck this up. (later this week the rest)
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