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vaniloqu3nce · 1 year
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More about the wenclair kids, this post is dedicated to @krystal-maiden because they wanted to know more about the twins! If anyone wants to ask anything about them, I’d happily share my hyperfixations with anyone (:
Leonidas is a pack animal and prefers company. He follows his moms everywhere and whenever his uncles visit he will hold something they have hostage so they can stay longer. Leonidas was jealous that Wednesday AND Enid had brothers, so he asked for brothers for his birthday. He got two twin sisters instead.
When the twins came home, Leonidas tried to return them because he thought they got the wrong kids.
Vittoria and Naenia are not identical twins, in fact one look at them and nobody could tell they were twins at all. Vittoria is the spitting image of Enid and Leonidas save for her nearly black eyes. And Naenia is the spitting image of Wednesday, except her bright blue eyes which stare into the soul of anyone and everyone.
Naenia and Vittoria were born with their dominant gene being psychic, and because of their twinship they share a connection. If Vittoria cries, Naenia will start crying soon after. If Vittoria is hungry, Naenia will cry, if Naenia wakes up in the middle of the night and sits there quietly, Vittoria will wake up and start crying. If Naenia needs to be changed, Vittoria will start crying. Leonidas noticed this and immediately started trying to experiment to figure out the limits of this. Wednesday always manages to catch him before someone gets beheaded though.
Vittoria was smiling as soon as they left the delivery room. (They had to make sure Leonidas didn’t cut the breaks) Naenia didn’t stop crying unless Wednesday held her and they didn’t like to be separated. Leonidas spent the entire car ride pouting because he wanted brothers.
Naenia has a permanent glare, unless her face is relaxed, like when she’s inspecting Enid’s fangs or near Vittoria. (Naenia will play with Enid and Leo’s fangs as a baby) The first time she smiles is at Leonidas as he’s about to set her on fire, and he decides she is more useful alive (his heart melts and he realizes he’d protect his baby sisters with his life). Vittoria is a very happy baby so long as she’s entertained. She’s very curious and tries to get into everything Leo owns (annoy him to death) and thus starts their life long prank rivalry.
Yoko loves the twins and Leo, she insist they call her aunty or dad (Wednesday firmly disagrees even though she is their god mother). Frequently Yoko just pops into the house with gifts for the twins and Leo. Vittoria loves anything colorful to chew on and expensive (she seems to be able to smell what costs money). Yoko very quickly becomes Vittoria’s favorite and Naenia loves her fangs.
Leonidas always tries to ambush and kill Yoko but she’s much faster and stronger than he is. Yoko just thinks he’s adorable every time he tries to jump on her back with a toy knife. He makes it his goal to defeat her in combat (even though he won’t say it, he respects her a lot). And he likes that she protects Enid, Leo is very protective of his moms.
Naenia loves being around Leonidas, she smiles most as a baby when he watches horror movies with her.
Vittoria loves when there are a lot of people around to watch, she doesn’t like to be bored at all. She often spends time in Leonidas’s old carrier with Enid because she likes to move around. And because Naenia doesn’t like to be far from her, Enid buys a second one for Wednesday to use in public. She is appalled. She wears it anyway. They’re in their snood colors.
Enid: We can match!
Wesnesday: …Leo I think your mom is trying to send me to an early grave.
Leonidas: Grave digging! :D
Wednesday, nodding: Yes we do have to take them on their first grave robbing expedition, they’re getting about that age.
Enid: …they’re five months old.
Wednesday: By that age my father and my uncle had already taken me across the sea to slay my first kraken with them. It’s a bonding experience for family.
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bonus-links · 9 days
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HOMESICK, pt. 5
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omaano · 7 months
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I've learned how to do lineart, and the colour green no longer terrifies me so I'll only take another half a year to figure out how to shade this drawing for Mereel & Family Booksellers chapter 2 by @sidhebeingbrand and @toughbreaks :D
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quinn-pop · 1 month
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okay fine i’ll bring back the egg. sorry for the pun but i’ve been sitting on this for a while because i can’t decide what to name them
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(thinking they/he???)
they love being warm and must be approximately as snug as a bug in a rug at all times <3
didn’t give much context before but we’re going with that the egg was abandoned in winter horns and recovered by a group of waddle explorers
there wasn’t a lot of (known) writing on dedede’s species so figuring out what to do from there was kinda hard and they didn’t really know anything for certain, but between a little research, a gut feeling, and dedede and mk already used to Parenting, they passed the egg onto them to look after and well. yeah
it was definitely a rollercoaster for dedede, to be given hope that there were others like him after all - so it was only natural he’d take it very seriously. he spends a lot of time with them and they’re very clingy because of it. he says they’re like a duckling
being so big also comes with problems because as clingy as they are, they outgrew being able to be held by other people pretty fast lol
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“meta pls stop looking like ur gonna punt our kid”
anyway i guess i’ll introduce the other kid next? between the two of them uhh dedede had a very tiring few years. stay at home dad problems i guess. on top of being a king lol
he probably realized how grateful he was that kirby was so independent lol..
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the real enemy is everyone (meta especially) having a busy schedule
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jtl-fics · 11 months
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hello can you pls give more of your math need au for wip wednesday (I love the well adjusted neil dealing with the feral foxes sm ahhh)
Andrew had no warning on what he was about to walk into when he entered his dorm after classes. So he can admit that he may have taken a few moments to let the sight in front of him buffer into existence.
Kevin Day was drunk, not unusual.
Kevin Day was drunk and crying, still not weird.
Kevin Day was drunk, crying and had a piece of butter slathered bread in his mouth as the new Freshman patted him on the back. The scene has fully buffered into Andrew’s vision.
Neil Josten looks over at him, “He, uh, apparently really likes my soda bread?” He offers to Andrew’s stony silence.
“Like Mom’s” Kevin manages around a sob and the bread.
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Don't worry, Enid, she'll be home soon.
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crispyjenkins · 3 months
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dha kar'ta "crispy has lost control of their life again" celebration sneak peek
am planning on starting up a wip wednesday sort of thing (maybe next week?), which will definitely be more than star wars related stuff, but i've also just exceeded a thousand hours on skyrim in less than a year and wanted to celebrate(?) (i actually hit a thousand a few days ago, but in true fixation fashion, kept playing instead of posting anything over here lmao) so here's a dha kar'ta wip 'cause jango is fighting me a little bit but new chapter soon!! i promise!!
 “As soon as Satine is unseated, the Mandalore System’s full neutrality nullifies, unless Jango chooses to reinstate it.”
  “And he’d rather die than do that,” Bosoloc pipes up helpfully.
  “Yes, and at that point, Mandalore can choose to pursue rejoining the Republic for the first time since the Kyr’am Turr’e, because New Mandalore never officially seceded to the Senate.”
  “Which Jang’alor would also rather die than do.”
  Obi-Wan acknowledges Ezovac with a nod. “The politics of sovereign states that exist within sectors technically under control of the Republic are a disaster at best, and almost no one in the Senate is willing to deal with it long enough for a planet to get the flimsiwork through.” Melidaan is a Republic planet now, but the Young didn’t always intend it to be, and Nield couldn’t read, so Obi-Wan had done a lot of that research between battles; and being on the run from Death Watch actually afforded a considerable amount of downtime during his year on Mandalore, and, well. A big part of that Obi-Wan had thought it was all information he’d need to know if Satine asked him to stay, and Obi-Wan still hasn’t quite learned how to let someone love him unless he can be useful to them.
  Actually, it’s rather convenient that he had done all this research for Mandalore specifically, if thirteen years too early — perhaps the Force was simply preparing him for this Mandalore, not Satine’s. 
  Across the mess table, Kal groans loudly and slumps his head down. “Fine, I’ll bite, kih’Alor: what’s any of that got to do with Duchess Demagolka?”
  “Theoretically,” Obi-Wan sighs again, pushing a grumbling Dha further into his mind so he can concentrate, “Mandalore does not actually have to declare itself as anything; there are plenty of planets in the outer rim that have sovereignty without officialising it with the Republic.”
  “But...?”
  “But, thanks to Satine, Mandalore is embroiled in Senate politics nine ways to Corellian Hells, and it’ll be even worse if she makes any headway with the beskar mines while we’re off fighting Vizsla. We simply can’t withdraw from those politics, not when Mandalore’s history is so entwined with the Republic’s, not unless we want to go full isolationist from the rest of the galaxy.” He glances at his other table-/councilmates, and is relieved to see they seem to be keeping up, if looking a bit exhausted by it; Obi-Wan shares the sentiment.
  Luckily, the mess is empty now with everyone returning to their increased post-battle duties, or Obi-Wan is sure they’d have had quite a few more complaints about the impromptu government lesson happening in the middle of the tent.
  Kal rubs his eyes, shaking himself before turning back to Obi-Wan, his frown as deep as ever, but at least he still seems willing to listen.
  “So, we can’t just go after the Senate’s pet Mandalorian without burning those bridges, unless we have proof she’s in league with a terrorist?”
  “Precisely. And technically, with Mandalore as a sovereign state, the Senate can’t do anything about the change in power, unless they plan to go to war with every Mandalorian in the galaxy, but proving she made the first move will give us significantly more support for instating Jango instead.”
  “I feel like my brains are coming out my ears,” Bosoloc whispers woodenly, staring down at the remains of the protein gruel on her tray. 
  “You don’t have ears,” Myles reminds her, chin in his hand, and she kicks him under the table. 
  “What I want to know,” Mij speaks for the first time, easily dodging one of Myles’ flailing arms, “is how you even know about the Kyr’am Turr’e, Obi-Wan.”
  Bosoloc turns away from tormenting Myles to add, “Yes, I was going to ask about that, because I have no idea what the Death Days are.”
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stabbyfoxandrew · 3 months
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Hello! Could I have some Guardian Angel Neil? I desperately want to know more! Is the cat dead? Is this why animals can see him? Or can people also see him if he wanted to? Did I forget something and this is already answered ? (I'm sorry for the rambling, I love your boys so much!) I wish you a calm week!!!
WIP Wednesday (2/7) | Guardian Angel Neil AU (Part 114)
“I guess I was. But then your coach got to them before I did, so I let him handle it.” Neil says, giving Andrew a curious look. “What were you going to do?”
Andrew’s brow furrows. “What?”
“I saw the way you put yourself in front of Kevin. You thought he was in danger, didn’t you? That they had come to hurt him.”
“I did.”
“Were you going to kill them?” Neil asks. And it’s an interesting question. When Andrew doesn’t answer, Neil goes on, “You still had your padding on. And a goalie racquet in your hands. I bet it would’ve made a good weapon. Probably could’ve knocked their brains out with it— literally. If they had come after Kevin, would you have stopped them?”
“Yes.” If it comes down to it… If anyone ever tries to hurt Kevin— or Aaron or Nicky— well… The coroner will be definitely involved, it’s just a matter of who they’ll be picking up.
“Next time leave it to me. It’s my job to stand in front of you.” Neil says, eyes locked on Andrew’s. Then he sighs, “With a knife in my hand, apparently.”
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parkitaco · 1 year
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mike is rly fighting for his life out here huh
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enidtendo64 · 8 months
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Sorry if this was already answered, but I’m context of your recent repost, how did Enid get that scar?
It's ok! I love talking about my AUs lol
I don't remember if I ever mentioned it (I think I did on twitter at some point) but what had happened was Enid and her mother were driving to a dance event, it was kind of right before her real big break, basically.
She and her mother were arguing in the car and having a fight and they ended up in a bad wreck with a bunch of other cars, pretty bad stuff. Enid was pretty lucky to get out alive but she's got burn scars from the gas fire that broke out and her leg hasn't been the same since, essentially physically barring her from any competitive or high professional ballet in the future
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krys-loves-otome · 10 months
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Different Universe, Same Love: Magic AU
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"Oi! Broer! Hondje! We need to reach town before sunset! Hurry it up back there!"
"Okay, Theo!" Vincent called back, holding out his hand to the little healer mage, Abby, at his side, helping her step over a low branch that would have tripped her.
"We've still got plenty of daylight left," he reassured Abby, "Theo's just worried about us using up too much of our energy from the fighting earlier."
"How are you holding up? You used a lot of mana in that last fight against the manticore."
"I-I'm okay." she said, "I still have one more potion left in my bag so that should hold until we reach town."
"Are you sure? You look a little pale and your hand feels very warm."
"Mhmm!" She nodded with a smile.
Vincent still tightened his grip on her hand, keeping to her pace.
"This path is so beautiful…" she said absentmindedly, admiring the colorful flowers.
"Yeah," Vincent said, "if we weren't in a rush, I would have liked to paint them."
Vincent glanced ahead, seeing Theo talking to Arthur. Or bickering, with the way Theo was scowling and the eternally mischievous grin on Arthurs's face.
"But, we do need to conserve our strength and resources. Perhaps I can ask Theo if we can stay in town for a few days, so I can paint the flowers with you, if you'd like."
"Really? I would-!" She fell forward, Vincent's surprisingly strong arms for his class, catching her before she hit the ground.
"Careful!" Vincent helped her to stand upright, brushing her bangs out of her face, his hand lingering on her forehead.
"…Theo, Arthur!" He called, taking Abby's staff out of her hands. "Take our staves. Abby isn't feeling well."
"V-Vincent, I can-"
"No way, Hondje." Theo took her staff, noting her flushed cheeks. "You pass out and we're all in trouble."
"You sure you don't want one of us to carry her, mate?" Arthur offered, "Magic users aren't exactly known for having great strength-"
His words vanished on his tongue as Vincent easily into his arms with a tiny squeak from the little bird. Theo smirked.
"He might be an elemental mage, but Broer has strength to match any brawler or sword-wielder. And beat them."
"Bloody hell," Arthur whispered, staring in disbelief. "Guess… there are exceptions."
"Naturally." Theo said proudly , then turned back to Vincent. "Do you want to rest here?"
"How far off is the town?"
"We can make it there in less than an hour, if we move fast."
Vincent nodded.
"Keep an eye out for fever reducing plants, both of you. Maybe even a restoring fountain if we're lucky."
They also nodded and turned to move on ahead.
"Vincent, I… I'm so sorry…"
"Rest, schatje." Vincent said, readjusting his grip for speed and followed Theo and Arthur at a brisk pace. "We'll find an inn to recover in once we get to town. You'll be good as new then."
Abby laid her head on his shoulder, closing her eyes.
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Another entry down! Only one more to go!
I know the prompt said circus/magic au, but I couldn't think of much for the circus theme, so I just went with my first thought at seeing magic, which was a sort of OG Final Fantasy kinda setting.
Many thanks again to Mo (@xxsycamore) and Julie (@queengiuliettafirstlady) for hosting this event once again!
Also, Happy World Watercolor Month, I'm gonna try to do most of my July artworks in watercolors (with help as needed with pencils and digital effects that I couldn't replicate in analog).
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vaniloqu3nce · 1 year
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More hyperfixations because i cant stop thinking about this stabby young gentleman
Leonidas grows hair fast. Within a few weeks of being home shiny blonde waves are growing in. Wednesday is appalled by how much he looks like Pubert did when he was cursed.
Since Wednesday is on bed rest after having Leonidas, Enid takes off work to obviously help. He is a very stubborn baby, he basically bulldozed his way into learning how to lift his head and look around. Wednesday is shocked by just how much he look like Enid.
During this time they learn pain makes him laugh. Enid tripped on her way into their bedroom to bring Wednesday some food and he giggled.
Enid doesn’t leave Leonidas alone ever! Wednesday has experience with infants because of Pubert and Pugsley, but Enid is the youngest in her family so she is very careful with Leonidas. Enid buys one of those baby carries she can strap to her and keeps Leonidas with her at all times! She cooks dinner with him.
Leonidas carries around a small toy knife, (because Enid won’t let him have a real one) it���s like his teddy bear. He cuddles it in his sleep. It was a gift from Pugsley and marks the beginning of his love for blades of all kind.
Leonidas is especially fond of fencing with Gomez and Wednesday as he gets older. The day he finally beats Wednesday and then Gomez is the day he assumes he will begin world domination.
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steddilly · 5 months
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A future AU Christmas fic with married Steddie? An outsider POV from their daughter’s boyfriend coming home with her for the holidays? Two cats named Freddie and Swayze? Festive chaos absolutely ensues!
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Stan the boyfriend may or may not be a big Corroded Coffin fan, he absolutely fangirls when he first meets Eddie Munson. He feels too embarrassed to call him anything other than Mr Munson, but wait til he meets his husband.
Enticing? How about a quick little rundown of the family over Stan’s first dinner with his girlfriend’s parents?
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I’m committed to seasonal chaos with this family. Word count? Don’t know her. It IS going to be one chapter though, I don’t have the strength for more lol
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musicalchaos07 · 8 months
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Wedding AU WIP Wednesday
When Nancy gets back to their room she kicks off her shoes, grabs a cherry coke from the mini-fridge, and takes a deep breath before taking a drink.
“How many of those have you had today?” Jonathan asks, emerging from the shower, in one of the hotel bathrobes
She glares at him instead of trying to defend her soda consumption.
“Right sorry sorry” he smiles, sitting on the edge of the bed.
She sets her drink down, takes a deep breath and rubs her eyes.
“What's wrong, baby?” he asks so softly that it almost makes her tear up.
Jonathan tries to grab her hand to comfort her but she pulls away and shakes her head.
“Oh c’mon Nancy” he appeals
"What's wrong what's wrong oh I don't know my dad won't stop complaining about how much this wedding costs which is ridiculous considering everything, my mom won't shut up about the South Beach diet and how I should join her and am I sure I'm going to fit into my dress I'm looking a little pudgy and God love your mom because she basically told my mom to fuck off. But none of it even matters because it's not my dress, it's her dress for her stupid crazy wedding and we're her little Barbie dolls." She rants wildly
“What-”
“Oh and your brother is here” she informs before taking another sip of her drink.
“Will's here?’ he perks up
“Yea which is great.” she starts again “Except Holly is insisting she can't share a room with Mike. So now Mike doesn't have a room unless he bunks with Will and Argyle. Because Steve is bringing his girlfriend and Lucas is with Max and Erica. And Dustin is with El obviously, but every other room in this stupid hotel is occupied.”
Nancy flumps down onto the bed next to her soon-to-be husband.
“Anything else?” he responds
“How can you be so calm about this?” she rubs her eyes again, she appreciates his optimism but right now it’s irritating.
“Well for starters it’s not exactly the worst thing we’ve been through” he grins
“Did you just compare our wedding to monster hunting” she sniffles, glaring up at him.
Jonathan lowers himself so his face is inches above hers. His wet bangs tickle her forehead looking at her with a wistful expression. He’s trying his best to cheer her up. She knows that, but she can’t shake her unease at their wedding weekend.
“What’s the weirdest part” he asks in low whisper
“Probably when you called it the Cape Cod catastrophe yesterday” she argues
Jonathan breaks into a wild grin and pulls away. She follows him up to a sitting position.
“It’s not funny” she contends but she can barely contain her own smile.
“Look one way or another. Catastrophe or not, I'm going to marry you this weekend” he vows kissing her forehead before getting up to change.
“What's the other?” she asks as he dries his hair
“I told you I'm not above eloping” he reminds
“God, could you imagine how pissed the boys would be if we did that after we dragged them out here” she sighs with a little laugh
“Yea dragged” he snarks
“I know! They act like we're torturing them!” she agrees
“Yea”
Sure, neither one of them are happy with the way her mom has turned their once small wedding into, well … a catastrophe. But Will and Mike were reluctant to commit even when the plan was a small affair in the Boston Common. Mike caved first, no doubt due to the pressure of their mom. But Will held out until mid-July when Jonathan was conveniently out on assignment in Los Angeles and said something to make Will finally agree to be best man. Sure the boys were exes and that could be awkward but Mike dated Paul right until college graduation, and while Will’s never had a steady boyfriend he’s dated plenty of people since their breakup. It’s not like they still…
“You have that look” Jonathan teases, interrupting her thoughts
“What look?” she feigns innocence
“The one where your curiosity is getting the better of you” he grins, as he starts getting dressed
“I have no idea what you’re talking about” she lies
“Sure you don’t” he laughs, bending down to give her a kiss
Nancy smiles when he pulls away and Jonathan waits for her to reveal what she’s thinking.
“It’s just” she bites her lip “Why do you think they’re acting like that? I mean it's been.. What four years?
“I don't know…. Maybe… maybe they're still in love or something” he shrugs, pulling on his sweater.
Out of the corner of her eye she catches the briefest expression of mischief across his face.
“Jonathan no” she asserts
“What?”
“Don’t what me, I know that look” she argues
“What look?” he grins
“Oh please Byers, you are not that innocent” she contends
“No you saw to that” he mumbles jokingly and she rolls her eyes
“Jonathan we agreed-”
“We agreed not to pick sides this is totally different” he interrupts
“We can’t” she objects
“Why?”
“Because…” she trails off
Except she can’t really think of a reason Mike and Will shouldn’t get back together. The only glaringly obvious one is that they live on different coasts but they could make that work, they’re older now, more mature.
“If they got back together it would make things easier” she rationalizes
“Mhmm”
“I mean we wouldn't have to pick for holidays” she notes
“Yep”
“And my mom couldn't say I like your family more”
“Nope”
“Cause it'd be one big family Christmas”
“Sounds nice doesn't it?” Jonathan proposes, handing her her soda as he sits back down.
Nancy takes another sip and tries to think of a con to his proposal but she really can’t.
“You know you didn't used to be this meddling” she teases
“Entirely your influence Scooby” he concedes
“If we meddled, how exactly would we go about it?” she question
“How?”
“I mean it's not like we can just point out all their flaws and tell them to share a bed” she sasses
“We could do that though” he argues
She rolls her eyes at him.
“Ok ok ok I don't know I mean it's not like I've ever played matchmaker before” he exclaims
“And I have!?”
“Great so it's our first time together” he jokes, his mischievous grin returning to his face
“You're having way too much fun with this” she retorts
“It's supposed to be a fun weekend” he asserts
“Doesn't feel like it” she mumbles
“Which is why we should get Mike and Will back together it's one less thing to worry about” he rationalizes
“It would be nice if they could at least be civil” she agrees
“Mhmm”
“We could sit them together at lunch to see what happens” she suggests
“Observe the situation” he adds
“Then come up with a game plan” she resolves
“We're just testing a theory” he smiles fondly
“What could go wrong” Nancy jokes
“Well now you've done it” Jonathan laughs before sealing their plan with a kiss.
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quinn-pop · 25 days
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happy cringe day Wednesday here we go again
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jtl-fics · 10 months
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Absolutely in love with math nerd au pls
WIP WEDNESDAY
Neil's questions were always far less personal than Andrew's were, far less invasive.
"What was the best part of your day?" "Watched Seth trip and fall into a puddle." (Neil had laughed)
"Which coffee shop is your favorite on campus?" "The one next to the business building" (The place he's most likely to see Neil)
"Which Ben and Jerry's is your favorite right now?" "Fossil Fuel."
Neil seemed satisfied with every answer Andrew gave back, seemingly just happy to hear something about him.
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