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Traditions
This is a special holiday edition of School Dayz. To catch up on the series in general please click School Dayz
I am participating in @choicesdecember2023 for Christmas
I am also participating in @choicesprompts holiday rewrite challenge in which I used the candy cane gram scene from Mean Girls.
I am also participating in @choicesflashfics christmas prompt # 59: "Ice-skating? Do you seriously trust me with knives on my feet?" will appear in bold. I also used a previous prompt as well Are you seeing this too or am I having a stroke?
Series: School Dayz
The Book: TRR (no royals)
The Pairings: Liam x Riley
Word Count: 1464
Warnings and Ratings: None. This is for anyone who has eyes. A total fluff piece.
Original post: 12/31/23 at 7:15PM EST.
Science class was different for me now that I no longer sat next to Liam, and shared a table with my sister, since Mrs. Barbour decided to make the class sit in alphabetical order, which I think the only reason for the change was to make taking roll easier. I glanced across the room to Liam whose partner was now Rashad.
My adorkable boyfriend who caught me watching him, smiled and held up his hot cocoa cup to toast me from across the room. Liam was the sweetest boyfriend and stopped by the local coffee shop Brew Bros and always got hot chocolate every morning the way that I liked it.
So I smiled while holding up my cup.
“Oh my God, can you two be any more nerdy?” Taylor asked.
“He’s nice, and you reap the benefits of it too. My boyfriend brings us both hot chocolate, or in your case a coffee drink you like every day without us asking.”
Taylor cocked her head to the side and air toasted Liam, taking a sip from her drink when the door opened.
“Ho , Ho, Ho!!!!! Candy Cane Grams, sponsored by the National Honor Society.”
“Make it quick, Santa.” There was a hint of sarcasm in Mrs. Barbour’s voice as she went to sit at her desk for a moment.
“And his lovely assistant Max Noel!”
“Wait… a sec… Are you seeing this too or am I having a stroke?”
Taylor doubled over in laughter “It is!!!! It’s Drake Walker-Claus.”
Taylor’s laugh seemed to antagonize Drake for a second, but good thing he had his assistant Maxwell. His brooding mood was offset by Max Noel making the class laugh with his dance versions of Christmas music as he followed around the room behind him.
“Hana Lee one for you.”
“Chris Powell four for you, you go Chris Powell!”
“Do we have a Riley Brooks here?”
“That’s her Max Noel. She’s Riley Brooks and looks nothing like the girl sitting next to her. Those two can’t possibly be related.”
“Riley Brooks here you go, one for you.”
“Thank you Santa.”
“Um….”
“And nothing at all for Taylor Brooks, not even coal or black licorice, bye.”
Drake and Max ran out of the room.
Taylor looked at me with curious eyes at the candy cane gram in my hand.
“Who’s that from?”
It wasn’t any of her business. I opened the envelope and read silently to myself.
Liam’s sweet words made me smile, and I didn’t have to answer her, and I looked at him from across the room.
“Oh my god. You guys are too much.”
Taylor looked upset, even though she shrugged it off. Later I found out why at her locker.
“I told you to get me a candy cane gram Nico!!!!”
“Well you telling me to do it, takes the surprise out of it. Me not doing it, guess what you were surprised weren’t you?”
My sister who was always loud looked at him and said nothing.
Before I knew it the words flew out of my mouth.
“Wow, you’re a really bad boyfriend Nico, my sister deserves better than you.”
I slammed my locker walking away from the two of them. I found out later that day, my sister broke up with him, in front of everyone in true dramatic Taylor fashion. I was proud of her.
Christmas Eve
Everyone had come over and was enjoying mom’s Christmas cookies and snacks. My dad brought in a big box sitting it down on the floor.
“I want to thank everyone for coming over tonight to spend time with our family. Our children picked people they care about to spend this time together with you. Ren and I are happy to have you in our home. We both grew up in the foster care system, and learned early in life, sometimes the people that care about you most, are not your blood relatives. So we try to celebrate that.”
“And when we had the opportunity to open our home up to two adorable identical twin girls, we couldn’t say no.” My mother chimed in.
“It’s the best decision they ever made. I went to sleep one night wishing I had a little sister. The next morning I woke up with two.” Jaiden spoke up.
“And we know what it’s like to be alone on Christmas, or missing someone special on Christmas that you were once close to. So we wanted to do something special. Liam would you mind sharing the Christmas Eve tradition you had that you told me about?”
“Christmas was my Mom’s favorite holiday. Every Christmas Eve that I can remember she’d dress us up in these ugly Christmas sweaters
and we would go ice skating on Lake Pine. She loved to ice skate. Then she’d make us take these dorky pictures in our Christmas sweaters that matched. I miss her a lot.”
“I miss her too. I’m not adopted, but Liam’s Mom always made me feel like I was her son too. So I really get what you’re saying about family not always being blood related. She was my mom too.”
Liam hugged his brother.
My dad opened the box.
“With a little help from Riley I found some what I would think are hideously awesome ugly Christmas sweaters, and am secretly happy for your love of Star Trek too. I’m sorry Liam, you can’t be the Captain, this is mine. But this one is yours.”
“Well if I can’t be Captain, being the science officer is the next best and most logical choice.” Liam took his blue sweater graciously.
“That’s what I said! Dad please say you got me a blue sweater too.”
“I did.”
After all the sweaters were handed out, there was still one left in the box.
“Guess you guys bought this before I broke up with Nico. No big deal.”
Once everyone was dressed, they headed out to the vehicles, and Liam stuffed the extra shirt into Leo’s trunk.
“I really don’t know how this is going to go Liam.”
“What do you mean?”
“Ice skating? Do you seriously trust me with knives on my feet?”
“Well good thing you’re not just Riley Brooks today, you’re the science officer for the USS Enterprise. Live long and prosper.”
Liam expected Riley to be as horrible on ice skates as she had been on roller skates, but Riley amazingly was incredibly balanced.
“Have you ice skated before?”
“No! I don’t know how I'm good at this! I usually have no natural balance.”
“You’re a natural at skating…”
“Ice skating. Let's clarify that.”
Taylor was still sitting on the bench watching the couples skate by. “She still hasn’t gotten out on the ice yet. I think she’s feeling lonely and the extra shirt probably made her think of Nico.”
Liam’s phone beeped. “Why don’t you go sit with her for a little bit, and I’ll be back in a few with some hot cocoas for us all.”
“Is cocoa your favorite drink?”
“Yes, and my mom used to always say your heart won’t feel cold if you always have a nice warm cup of cocoa. It always makes me feel better.”
I went to sit with Taylor and Liam continued walking toward the concessions stand.
“You okay?” I asked Taylor.
“I just don’t feel like skating, and look over there.”
Nico was there, with another girl on his arm.
“To be honest I never liked him Taylor. He called you T, like you were a drink or a shirt or something. He wasn’t even really that nice. Good riddance, I say.”
“I never thanked you for standing up for me that day Riley. It really meant a lot.”
“You’re my sister Taylor. I will always have your back, even when you pull me into a tornado.”
“Not on purpose!” She laughed.
“Oh it never is.” I remarked pulling Taylor closer to me in a hug. After a few seconds she pulled away from me.
“What are you doing here?”
“Helping Liam deliver hot cocoa. This one is yours.
I don’t like all the extra stuff in mine.”
Drake handed Taylor her cocoa, as he sat down next to her.
“Just hot and cocoa pretty much then right?”
“Exactly. I’m not that difficult to understand.”
“Do you like to ice skate, Drake?”
“Like it? It’s okay, but I can. Would you like to skate Taylor?”
Drake took off his coat wearing the remaining ugly sweater.
“Okay.” Taylor said in a nonchalant voice.
Taylor’s mood picked up immediately as she skated around with Drake on the ice. She never once glanced in Nico’s direction.
“That was really nice of you to do Liam.”
“He really does like her, you know. Maybe now she can finally see him with Nico out the way.”
“You’re so adorkably sweet Liam.”
“I know Riley, I know.”
#bebepac writes#bebepac still writes#christmas fic#choices fandom#trr fanfic#trr fandom#trr liam x riley#school dayz#adorkable liam#adorkable riley#trr no royals#choicesprompt#choicesflashfics#choices monthly challenge#choices fic writers creations#fic of the week
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Awkward childhood crushes and new characters fill you with DETERMINATION! Remember to follow and leave an ask
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btw it might take some time to do the reqz bcuz lately im busy w/ school and stuff
#mint.txt#i really wanna draw tho#i just cant have much free time and i dont really have to motivation bcuz school dayz are usually tiring
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i eont want to do homework or college applications i want to tranform into an oyster
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Deno Crazy Gives Back To Alma Mater & Hometown Of Ewarton
Popular Jamaican Entertainer/Recording Artist Deno Crazy is all about lifting up the mood of his audience, no matter how challenging their day is. Since his early start as an Internet Comedian, he has always found ways to make people forget about their troubles, and laugh at some of his many skits. Having built his brand up with his consistency and wit, Deno has since ventured into Music and…
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Baling Christmas cookies with Hazel 😭😭
author's note/s: 742 words. not so much of the baking itself but it does set the scene for this. sapphic fluff 4 dayz, as the kids like to say
If you had to swat her hand away from the bowl of cookie dough one more time, you were going to lose your mind. Or maybe put the bowl in the fridge and find a way to lock it as you finish up your current batch of cookies.
“Hazel, seriously,” you tsk at her.
“Okay, okay, I’ll stop. But I did tell you that I’m a sucker for chocolate chip cookies - baked and unbaked.”
Hazel shrugs and puts her hands up as if to say, ‘What can you do?’, and you can only roll your eyes at her affectionately as you move the bowl away from her. She was always a nice little distraction to your daily tasks and in stressful situations, but you really needed to get your baking done before mid-afternoon. The holidays weren’t in full swing just yet but you didn’t wanna do your Christmas shopping when everyone else was; huge crowds weren’t Hazel’s thing and they weren’t yours either. Besides, even though you didn’t know what to buy, it’d be nice to know which shops to visit again once you do.
“You can have them once they’re out of the oven and cooled. They’re yummier and healthier that way,” you say pointedly. “But that won’t happen if you keep distracting me.”
She hums, walking around the island and stopping right behind you. She presses a kiss to the back of your head before snaking her arms around your waist, her chin resting atop your shoulder. You smile to yourself as you lean back, letting her sway the two of you in silence as you continue shaping the dough.
After a moment, she asks, “Why are you making all of this so early, anyway? Isn’t baking treats supposed to be during the twenties of December when it’s really Christmas already?”
You shrug, placing another cut out soon-to-be sugar cookie on the tray. “Force of habit. It’s kind of like a tradition my parents and I have for the season, helps us prepare to get into the holiday spirit and all that before doing some early shopping or just window-shopping. You have something like that too, right?”
Hazel tightens her embrace as you feel her shake her head. “My family’s not the type. Mom puts in more effort at the PTA meetings for the school’s Christmas events than she does in decorating our own house — and before you ask, yes, the house does have decorations. It’s just that we have people that come over to put them out and around the whole place.”
A frown spreads across your face at that. You knew the Callahan family situation was pretty rocky which was why the two of you never really talked about it unless she brought something up, but hearing little bits and pieces of Hazel’s home life always made you feel sad. It sucked that she and her family fit right into the ‘rich family but not rich in family’ stereotype. “I can help you decorate, if you want.” Thinking about doing her humongous house was a bit dizzying, but it’s not like they had to do it all in a day.
You place the cookie cutter down and turn around to face her, and Hazel has the softest look on her face that you almost forget what you were going to say. “Would that be okay?”
“Yes,” she answers without hesitation. You chuckle at her eagerness, wrapping your arms around her shoulders to bring her closer. “That’d be so okay. I think that would be really, really great actually, and then maybe we can… wait, but didn’t you say you were gonna go look for gifts later?”
“Traditions can be altered. It’d be nice for the two of us to have one of our own, don't you think?”
She rocks back on her heels, beaming at you as she nods vigorously.
You grin back at her before pressing a kiss to her cheek, then moving your positions around so that she was facing the countertop and you were hugging her from behind. “Okay, part of this new tradition too is that you actually help me bake these cookies, so go and get to it, Callahan.”
“Yes ma’am,” she says in a mocking soldier-like voice, but she does pick up the cookie cutter without another word.
You let a few seconds pass before going, “Oh, and Hazel?”
“Yeah?”
“Please don’t get any ideas about eating the cookie dough again.”
Hazel barks out a laugh. “No promises, pretty girl.”
#hazel callahan imagine#hazel callahan x you#hazel callahan x reader#hazel callahan fanfic#hazel callahan#requests#<3
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Tornado Taylor 🌪
I am participating in @choicesflashfics prompt # 22 “I am at my wits end with you.” which will be in bold
I am also participating in @choicesmonthlychallenge prompt: Can I at least tell my side of the story, which will also be in bold.
The Book: TRR (no royals)
Series: Chapter 6: School Dayz (link posted if you need to catchup)
Pairings: Liam x Riley
Word Count: 1575
Warning and Ratings: NONE!
Mood Music Monday Song Imspiration: The Call: Regina Spektor
Summary: Riley gets roped into shenanigans with her sister.
Original Post: 03/04/23 at 9:15PM EST.
“TELL ME THE TRUTH RIGHT NOW RILEY ANTONIA BROOKS!!! RIGHT NOW!!!!!!” My father’s voice boomed in anger.
This was probably the most angry I had seen him in a long time.
‘I didn’t do it! I promise!”
“I am at my wits’ end with you!”
Taylor remained silent.
“Taylor!!!!” I screamed at her. My sister had her look. Her ‘She’s pleading the 5th look where she stops answering questions.’ She wouldn’t leave me to hang out to dry like this in something I had no part of…. Would she? Her own sister - - her identical twin at that.
“Taylor please….”
“Dad, she said no. She didn't do anything wrong.”
“I don’t believe either of you right now. We’re leaving.”
“Dad, no, I already took the written test. I took it!” Taylor insisted.
Dad grabbed me by one arm and then Taylor by the other taking us up to the examiner.
“Are you able to verify which one of these girls took the written driver’s test?”
The examiner looked from Taylor to myself, and back again, The both of us were dressed identically, We looked the exact same down to my sneakers.
“No…I can't tell the difference between the two of them.”
“Didn’t think so, so we won’t be completing this driving test today.”
You may be asking yourself how I got myself into this predicament. I have two words for you. Tornado Taylor.
I love my sister, I really truly do. She’s smart and not just another ditsy popular girl.
If she put as much focus into hair-brained schemes as she put into school, she’d be on the dean’s list right now, like I am, instead of barely on A / B honor Roll. School came pretty easy to Taylor and if she actually studied…. Like I have to study, she could be running circles around me.
But I’m getting sidetracked. Here’s how Tornado Taylor sucked me up into her vortex.
Three Hours Ago:
I woke up that morning without incident. Since it was a teacher’s work day and we didn’t have school, my body is used to its routine of getting up early. I decided to make myself a bowl of cereal while the house was still quiet. Afterwards I showered and dressed in a t-shirt and a pair of jeans.
She peeked her head into my room.
I lounged on my bed streaming the new series that had just debuted on the APP called The Vampires Live On. I had to share my login with Taylor but at least we watched different things. It was very rare that the two of us watched the same shows or had to restart a series.
“Ri, Breakfast.”
“I already ate.”
“Oh. You’re already up and dressed?” Taylor was still in pajamas.
“Yeah, I’m laying low today.”
“After breakfast Dad’s taking me to the DMV to get my license.”
“Good Luck!”
“I don’t need luck, I have a plan.”
I should have taken it as a warning... but I didn’t.
Two Hours Ago
Hungry from my binge watching I came into the kitchen for a snack finding Jaiden sitting on the couch about to turn on the TV.
He looked at me in an odd way.
“Hey?”
“What are you planning on watching?”
“Don’t know yet. What are you watching currently?”
“The Vampires Live On.”
“Yeah I heard that’s supposed to be good. You like it?”
“Yeah. You should check it out. I’m on episode 2 it’s really good.”
“Noted.”
“Taylor and Dad are still at the DMV?”
“Yep, Taylor had one job. To make her appointment for her driving test and exam and she didn’t. Now they’re waiting to be seen. Of course she blamed the app and not herself.”
“God… Dad is probably livid. You know he just hates sitting somewhere waiting.”
“Yep.”
“I’ll be sure not to be around when they get back, he’s going to be grumpy.”
“Yep. I’m taking Bebe to the lake.”
“Have fun.”
“We will.”
One Hour Ago
I had dozed off binge watching the show and woke up when my phone buzzed.
Taylor: Riley help!
Riley: What’s wrong?
Taylor: Can you come to the DMV right now?
Riley: Why?
Taylor: I need you.
Riley: Why?
Taylor: I need a tampon. I’m in the bathroom. I’m embarrassed to come out.
Dad, even though he could be grumpy at times, when it came to “womanly concerns” as he called them, he had no problem going to buy what we needed and even coming back with our favorite chocolate candy in tow with him without us asking. He knew I liked kit kats, Taylor, peanut butter cups, and mom likes a bag of bite size snickers. Dad tried to be sensitive to those things. He had taught Jaiden to be sensitive too, and Jaiden was just like dad in that aspect.
When I didn’t respond Taylor texted again.
Taylor: Dad is mad at me because I didn’t make an appointment on the DMV app, and I don’t want to have to send him out to get something else, or he’ll go nuclear. Can you help me please?
Riley: I'll be there in a little bit.
I put on my shoes and headed down the stairs.
Jaiden perked up when I walked in the room.
"Where are you going?"
"Taylor needs me."
"She's fine with Dad."
"It's a girl emergency.”
“Oh. You should change though.”
“No time. I won’t be gone long.”
Jaiden sighed. Now I think my brother knew exactly what I was walking right into. Tornado Taylor.
I ran out the door. It didn’t take me long to get to the DMV, I went immediately to the bathrooms.
“Taye?”
“Last stall.”
“Well open the door.”
I was surprised to see Taylor dressed identically to me.
“What are you doing?”
“I banked on the chance you wouldn’t change your clothes. So funny story.. I need your help for something else.”
“I don’t like where this is going Taye…”
“So I totally didn’t study for the written test, can you take it for me?”
“What? No!!!!”
“I will totally ace the driving part.”
“Taylor no! This has to be illegal or something. NO! Or the very least identity theft.”
“Theft is a strong word, especially if I’m letting you borrow my identity.”
“That is not how it works Taylor!! Did you even need the tampons? Stupid me of course you didn’t!!!”
There was a knock on the door.
“Taylor, they called your number, time to take your test.”
“Okay Dad, I’ll be right out.”
“Riley come on!!!”
“No.” I said in a forced whisper.
“Riley please!?!?!?!”
“NO!!!”
“Then you’re stuck in here until we can sneak you out.” Taylor commented in a matter of fact way. I couldn’t believe I got myself roped into Taylor’s shenanigans yet again.
About thirty minutes later Taylor returned.
“Dad went to the vending machine to get us drinks. Let’s get you out before he sees you or your car.”
I had almost made it to the door out of the DMV when I heard my father’s voice.
“What’s going on here?”
I turned around to face my father.
“Hey Dad.”
“Riley, what are you doing here?”
He took a moment to look at the two of us, his face turning bright red.
“Taylor Jeanine Brooks you have three seconds to tell me what’s going on.”
Taylor smiled her megawatt smile, “So Dad, funny story….”
“Nope, nevermind, that’s probably going to be a lie. Riley, tell me the truth.”
“Dad…..”
“TELL ME THE TRUTH RIGHT NOW RILEY ANTONIA BROOKS!!! RIGHT NOW!!!!!!” My father’s voice boomed in anger. This was probably the most angry I had seen him in a long time.
Annnd… we’re back to where you guys came in. Tornado Taylor got me again. I could expect nothing less than World War Brooks when we all got back home. I was able to drive myself back home, and you know what? I didn’t feel the least bit sorry for Taylor having to ride all the way home with our father who was as angry as a disturbed hornet’s nest.
The moment we got home Jaiden came into the living room when he heard all the commotion.
“Riley, give me your car keys. You’re grounded.”
“But Dad…. I didn’t do anything. Can I at least tell my side of the story?”
“She had no clue what she was walking into Dad. Look at Riley’s phone.” Jaiden spoke up for me.
At that moment, I could have completely saved myself and given my father the phone, but something was stirring in my stomach.
“Riley, give me your phone.”
“No.”
Shocked, Taylor glared at me. Even though Tornado Taylor was a mess at times, read all the time, I still loved her to the moon and back again.
“I am trustworthy, and if I say I didn’t take the test for her, you should believe me Dad. Despite the overwhelming data that says we did something shady. You should believe ME….I’ve never given you a reason not to trust me. So, if not giving you my phone right now means I’m grounded too, I guess I will be grounded too.”
I dropped my car keys on the table and walked upstairs towards my room.
In the distance I heard the equivalent of my sister falling on the sword for me.
“Dad, please don’t ground Riley. She did nothing wrong, this is all my fault.”
From that moment on, the relationship between us changed. My sister never again saw me as someone she could manipulate to get what she wanted, but let’s be honest, she should have never been looking at me that way in the first place.
#bebepac writes#school dayz#trr au fanfic#trr fanfic#trr fandom#choices fanfiction#liam x riley#choices monthly challenge#choices flashfics#play choices#choices fic writers creations
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Do you still need more students? (Asking as the blog formerly known as ShadicD20)
Yeah. However at the time, I'm focusing on other things, so it'll be a bit until I'll be able to make student refs and stuff
-Petra
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UPD8TE (or where the hell have i been the past month or why haven't i made a art post in so long)
hi been a month since i posted long story short life haz been rough 4 me and i have drawingz that i just can't find the motivation 2 post (stupid excuse but im inscure about my art lol) anywayz i have been dealing with a lot from being in a care unit 4 a few dayz a few weekz back 4 mental health problemz 2 dealing with tonz of stress from school and just i haven't been doing so well so i haven't been posting i haven't really posted much on insta either lol idk im just tired but whatever i guess anywayz herez a upd8 on where i am mayb i'll post sumthing soon idk my recent drawingz haven't been gr8 but who knowz l8terz thx 4 sticking around XD
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MARTOR LORE DROP??????
I was like zaymn I should prolly share some shiz
First time sharing this much,, pleab b nice 2 me,,, 🥺
The two met before the time that the Arcane show started,,
Marly is an art student at Piltover’s Academy, but also specializes in History, Writing, and Genetics (SCIENCE MENTION?? 🤯🧬🧪)
Originally met Viktor via having to show him around the school when he walked in and became Heimerdinger’s assistant enrolled,, a friendly tour guide pretty much!!
With Marly being easygoing as well as easy to talk to, the two got along quickly
She’s fast to accommodate for others without saying anything. Keeping a nice walking pace for Viktor, avoiding crowded areas, never making any rude comments and being open minded (to which was heavily appreciated by Viktor)
Offered for him to have lunch in the school library with her, so he wouldn’t be lonely
Blud took the offer up, and they had a great time getting to know each other better!!
As time passed they grew closer omgg
Marly could now also be considered somewhat of a scientist, due to spending so much time with Viktor,, bro made her more of a nerd
But she’s still mainly an artist!! She would often draw him and even gift him drawings (Viktor has a lil drawer filled with things from her)
Marly doesn’t care that he’s from the Undercity, and doesn’t mind him limp. She’s very mindful of the latter, and does her best to help him out.
Fun fact she helped design his cane,, when he first arrived he still had some heavy duty sticks he tied together, but soon enough Marly helped get him a new one, practically hand made by her and some friends
Marly is VERY persistent when it came to defending Viktor when other students were unkind to him (she WILL beat their ass and WILL use her words no mercy)
MWHAHA THEN A SCHOOL DANCE HAPPENED? Whaaatt no way,,
Marly definitely went, dressed in a brightly colored dress, ready to party
She spotted Viktor in the corner and went to go over and talk to him
With enough convincing,, they danced together, with Marly being extremely mindful of his leg and all that,,, very happy close intimacy wooaaahhh, then they got juice bc they don’t drink LMAO,,, ooohhh that dance brought them much closer together HOLAY MOLAY
Erm Heimerdinger is catching onto smth,,, encourages Viktor to make a move lmao
SO HE DOES WHHAAAATTT (she said yea)
OOOHHH MAN ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP GO CRAYZEE
TONZ of physical affection,,, cuddlez for DAYZ (Marly is big spoon jsyk v important info mhm)
Oohhhh they are so in love
Old fashioned datez, quality time,,,, picnicz n librariez ouuugghgg
Sleeping in each other’s arms after a long work day AARGH
MARLY KISSING VIKTOR ON HIS BEAUTY MARKZ?? CRADLING HIS FACE IN HER HANDZ AND KISSING HIS FOREHEAD??? LORD TAKE ME NOWWW AAAAAATRGFHCHFG
THE MARTOR BRAINROT IS REAL
okok im done yapping my bad y’all 🤗🤗
#marly yapz for 17 minutez straight#most of this is like kinda in chronological order#martor fanz eat it up mhmmm#marly divata#💜Martor💜#Martor#self shipper#selfshipping community#self ship#selfship#selfshipping#selfship lore#selfship community#selfshipper#f/o post#f/o community#oc x canon#scrunkalicious#self ship community#self shipping#self insert x fictional other#arcane viktor#viktor arcane
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RAAAHHHH HAPPY VALENTINE'Z DAY KAT!!!!! WOOOOO SO HAPPY I MET YOU UR LITERALLY THE AWESOMEST EVER WHEJEIIAAAOOOOOOOO
OH my goodness I love talking to u sm!! The grind never stopz no matter school or whatever!!!!!! Istg we talk during school hourz a ton so ur like my rlly cool classmate graaahh I'm so lucky to be ur friend 🫶🫶
TAKE THIS LIL THING I DID 🤯🤯
Hobie being all romantical n stuff 🙄🙄 WISHING YALL MANY COOL DINNER DATEZ N ROMANTICAL DAYZ!!! LOVE YALLLL
THANK YOu SO SOD MAUBC UGJSGIS I DONT NEED TO CRY IN THE AUDITORIUM RN BUT MNA
THIS MAOES ME SO GAOPPY I LOVE TALKING TO YOU TOO ‼️‼️‼️ YOU ARE SO NICE N SHIZ MAKES ME WANNA DROP TO MY KNEES WISHING YOU AND VIKTOR HAVE A GOOD VALENTINES DAY
KISS! THAT! SKINNY! MAN!!!!!!!
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