hrtwheels
i think i look good! do you know think that?!
remanoirs
remanoirs
/ comment & specify the szn!
southernsweeties
i'm so over this whole thing . i hate the upside down .
southernsweeties
they don't do much . they do / somethin' / .
which is good enough for me . * he looked
behind him , looking down at the other with
a glare . * / look / . if you wanna stay here ?
/ stay / . but i'm not sittin' around for people
who really aren't my friend to begin with,
bump into dead ends and act like they know
everythin' !
remanoirs
⋆.ೃ࿔ @southernsweeties ❜͟ you can’t just go out there and expect that you’re going to find a way out. they said they would come back. plus, those m͟o͟n͟s͟t͟e͟r͟s͟ are still out there. [ she pauses, grabbing ahold of his wrist to delay his leaving process. ] how long do you think we truly last out there? it’s not like we have infinite ammo—- and even if we did, bullets don’t do much to them.
southernsweeties
and what ? wait for there to be another
disaster ? * he shook his head . he stood
up , grabbing the rifle that was on the
ground . * i'm actually gonna find a way
outta here .
puckedpunk
i got you. just move slow get into the groove of it. you can hold onto my hands if you need to.
* ice skating <3
remanoirs
that’s exactly what i’m terrified of! [ she admits, a nervous chuckle slipping out from her. she follows his lead, maintaining consistency within her careful movements. there’s a split second where she thinks she loses control but quickly corrects it as best as she believes. ] this is .. okay, now.
puckedpunk
emotionally misleading.ᐣ id think you'd feel more safe knowing i played hockey. since i know what im doing. ⁽ a smile graced his lips and it stuck as he tuned out the world around him as he carefully guided her into the turn. ⁾ copy me. we're turning. you're doing better than i did my first time. i busted my / ass / HARD.
@remanoirs
remanoirs
of course you would. [ she sends him a glare that soon turns into something lighter, a hidden smile making its way across her expression. ] oh, this is so rigged. you lure me onto the ice and then you drop the fact that you’re a former hockey boy. that feels illegal—- and emotionally misleading! [ odette lets out a small scoff, her smile remaining. she looks up at him, and for half a second forgot the rink, the people, the cold. there’s something unfair about how calm he looked. how c͟e͟r͟t͟a͟i͟n͟. she takes his advice and is slowly gliding with every small step she takes. ]
remanoirs
/ strpc comment for a line! drops are always encouraged <33
puckedpunk
soooooooo.. is that a no or more of a maybe.ᐣ
puckedpunk
i know. i know. ⁽ playfully he rolled his eyes at her. ⁾ it's a maybe for a reason.
@remanoirs
puckedpunk
no seriously i wanna help you study. i won't even goof around.
remanoirs
⋆.ೃ࿔ @puckedpunk ❜͟ perfect! [ once locked together, her face lit up and she is quick to turn to retrieve her bag from the floor. ] now, i know i said this was to help me study, but it’s also for you. [ call it a trick. call it reverse psychology. odette knew him well enough to know he would never willingly take up a studying session for just him, so she played bait and he took it. she pulls out two textbooks as well as a notebook with her pencil case. ] just for a hour. or two.
puckedpunk
of course the physical pinky promise. ⁽ he placed his elbow on the table and he'd extend his pinky to loop in hers. ⁾ i promise.
@remanoirs
remanoirs
⋆.ೃ࿔ @puckedpunk ❜͟ [ she gives him a knowing look before holding her pinkie finger out to him. ] you know the drill.
southerntheatrics
i'm sorry , what did you say ?
remanoirs
⋆.ೃ࿔ @southerntheatrics ❜͟ that’s still pretty recent. are they comfy? i thought about getting a pair of my own, but i get so indecisive sometimes.
puckedpunk
⁽ not paying attention the whole time he glanced to see a guy getting closer and closer. after studying her face and body language it was enough for him. a finger was held up in the face of one of his buddies before he walked over. ⁾ hey, hey. this looks like a / fun / conversation what are we talking about big guy.ᐣ ⁽ his arm rested on her shoulder and he gave her a reassuring squeeze as he fake smiled at this guy. ⁾ think she's all done talking to you. she's with me.
puckedpunk
don't mention it. ill see you around. ⁽ with that he jogged over to catch up with his little group, one of his buddies batting his back and making obnoxious kissy noises until he smacked him pretty hard in the back of his head and the others erupted with laughter. that poor guy was always the joke. without a glance back he walked off with his group in the opposite direction. ⁾
@remanoirs
remanoirs
⋆.ೃ࿔ @puckedpunk ❜͟ [ she told herself to be relieved. that was the correct reaction—- the sensible one. he’d respected her answer. he wasn’t pushing. he wasn’t trying to turn the moment into leverage or a debt. that should’ve been enough to let it end cleanly. so why did her chest feel tight? why did it feel like something was missing? she nodded slightly after hearing him. ] right. okay .. [ she swallows, forcing a small smile, giving him one last look. ] thank you, again. truly.
puckedpunk
owe me.ᐣ you don't owe me anything. ⁽ she'd earned his respect. the way she put her foot down although he wondered why she hadn't put that guy in his place as she had with him he wouldn't question it. sometimes things were easier than others. plain and simple, right.ᐣ ⁾ it seems like you're learning towards you're fine, i ran him off and you can handle the walk home. that's fine ill get going.
@remanoirs
southernsweeties
oh , yeah ! i play . i've been playing guitar for three years now . :)
remanoirs
⋆.ೃ࿔ @southernsweeties ❜͟ it sounds like your dad has taught you a lot. are you close with him? :)
southernsweeties
i can't take all the credit , now . my pa , he
taught me how to shoot . * he grabbed his
guitar , tuning it . * and he taught me a bit
in the guitar , so . :)
remanoirs
⋆.ೃ࿔ @southernsweeties ❜͟ musically equipped and good with a gun. i’m impressed! hey, play your favorite song—- if you don’t mind. i’d love to hear you play.