@oftroutymouth
to no one’s surprise due to prolonged inactivity, this is an ACHIEVED roleplay account. while i’ve loved my time with this account, i’m letting everyone know that it’s been archived.
but, if you’d like to still read my work, either go to the reading list titled “mine” (or some variation of) or simply follow my main, active account: @staygvld
[ gonna go ahead and drop the starter here, before i take my happy little ass to bed c: ]
lacey anderson was not expecting to move back to lima. she simply was fine with staying in new york, where all of her hard work was paid off. but when she had gotten her two year associate's at nyada, she had decided to make her way home. not that she was alone, though ;; sebastian and daniel definitely followed her, as did her two year old son, jonathan.
she took some time navigating the small town and ended up in breadstix, her son in her frail arms and a quizzical smile on her face as she made her way to the front. but before she could order something to go, she saw a familiar face in the back of the restaurant, and she couldn't help but leave her place in line to go say hi.
"samuel evans," lacey beamed as she slid into the booth across from him. jonathan glanced at one of his many father figures and grinned quite a similar grin to his mother's. "it's very nice to see you again."
lacey raised her eyebrow. "wow, nice to know that you're happy to see me too." she played with the tubing that jonathan had to wear due to his lack of breathing, fixing the nasal piece so it wasn't all messed up. in new york, jonathan had gotten sick, and lacey had gone through three doctors and they still hadn't figured out what was wrong. she frowned slightly at jonathan's nosepiece before turning back to sam. "i got my associate's at nyada and decided to come back home." she smiled. "i mean. my entire family is here now." did she want to leave new york? hell no. but she also didn't want to be lonely up there either. part of the reason she had gone up there was for kurt, blaine, and rachel, and they were back here now.
sam had long preferred lima to new york. it was far too fast paced for sam. lima was home. besides, he liked working at mckinley with rachel and kurt. he felt like he was doing some good, and it was nice to have some of his friends back for a little while.
per usual, sam had decided to eat at breadstix for the evening. it was routine for him as he was only a mediocre cook. the day itself had been ordinary, but when lacey anderson slid into the booth a crossed from him, sam realized that the day was going to become far from normal. “lace? what’re you doing here?”
( i have so much love and appreciation for sam evans but i don’t know what else to put in ‘ human nature ‘ rip )
( friendly reminder that puck kept in contact with mercedes after graduation (: )
( okay y’all so i’m writing headcannons on how i would’ve liked season six to end and do you guys wanna see them when i’m finished?? it’s like a combination of what the writer’s initially wanted (which included finn) and what we got )
( anyone wanna rp ?? )
( so, this is irrelevant but, okay, i was minding my own business && relistening to some of act two from hamilton and what couple do i think of when the “my love take your time. i’ll see you on the other side. / oh, i can’t wait to see you again. it’s only a matter of time.” parallel plays??? finn and rachel, like, go figure :))))) so, i’m sad now )
( troutymouthhhhh )
whaddup , blondie ?
“uh,” sam scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. how did you explain glee to someone who wasn’t /in/ glee? “well, mr. schue gives us a lesson and we have to sing a song that relates to it. we compete in competitions, too. but, yeah, basically. sing. dance. leave.”
“uh, well,” sam started awkwardly. he thought the name was rather self explanatory, but maybe not,“we sing and sometimes dance.”
❛ sam ! ❜ the brown haired, former warbler approached with a beaming grin. he had always possessed an affinity for sam, especially after he'd given him a confidence boost when he needed it the most, ❛ how are you ? ❜ he genuinely cared for the blonde, as he always had since meeting. glee is and always will be his family. he knew that, and he hoped sam did as well.
✘
❛ so, what have you been up to ? still trying to model, though you totally have the cheek bones for it. ❜ he looked up to him.
sam smiled at his best friend, slightly leaning towards blaine,“well, i’m always here for ya. it’s what friends are for.”