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@interchangestarts duckie’s automatic behavior was always uncanny to watch — asleep and yet continuing on with regular activities , steady dead eyes focused on what he was doing while everything else happening in his surrounding was not quite fully perceived . he was in the middle of making the ramen broth when he suddenly woke up , no memory of what he had been doing but quickly realizing that he was cooking and he certainly couldn’t continue that because he didn’t know how to cook for shit and he wasn’t even sure which step he was in if he tried to . quickly turning the stove off , a loud sigh escaped his lips . the last thing he could remember was binge - watching ramen tutorials on youtube so that he could make it for estelle the next time they’d cross paths before he drifted to sleep . he supposed that his mind just went ahead to get some practice with all the information he absorbed while he was asleep . down bad when snoozing .
❛ good day today , innit ? ❜ random british accent surfacing , he smiled awkwardly as he looked at the person in the communal kitchen , wondering how long they had been there . dead eyes now his regular , emotive , positively unhinged big doe eyes . ❛ would you happen to know how to make ramen or like how to even continue this . . . ? ❜ he asked , gesturing at everything as his gaze flickered between the pots and pans and all the ingredients he had prepared .
#a day in life of duckie KFSDKKGKSSKK#interchangestart#don't match length pls kfdsfkskgvfg#🖥️ » 𝗼. 𝗱𝘂𝗰𝗸𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗵 ╱ colloquy .
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𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 when hearing his words , cassidy couldn’t help but laugh . there were many times when he couldn’t wrap his mind around the different things or people that people at this program were able to make happen . before he’d ever joined the program , the last famous person he’d ever met was … well … no one but if going to a concert and being in the same vicinity counted than , he’d quote unquote ⏤ met a bunch . ❛ that’s what i did , get an in with all the rich people here and you’ll meet famous people in no time . ❜ of course , he was just messing around . the sarcasm pretty clear in his tone . ❛ but the best perk by far has to be the free food . imagine never having to buy a single grocery for yourself ever again . ❜ the brunette laughed , as he brought his glass up to his lips and took a sip . ❛ royalty treatment . ❜
royalty treatment . it all sounded amazing and he never really thought of his future involving him as a sugar baby of people his own age ( given he barely of his future at all but still ) . but he supposed he was already on the way there , his pants already a proof of someone buying his something that he wouldn’t have with his own money . ❛ this pants aren’t edible but someone in the program bought them for me . cecilya , i think her name is . d’you think i can get her to buy me a hellofresh membership if i let her dress me up more ? i have a really strict diet . ❜ he asked in a lighthearted tone , wondering if he knew about her . he was still very new to the whole program that he was constantly trying to get a feel of the dynamics around these parts . ❛ i think it’d be a little funny . having a sugar mommy that’s so little . i don’t know , when i think of sugar mommies ... i imagine them as being like tall , sexy ceo girlbosses wearing powersuits . not to say cecilya isn’t sexy but not how i imagined my first potential sugar mommy would be . ❜
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𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚕𝚎𝚢.𝚑𝚌
“ryan gosling is literally ugly,” ash wasn’t one of those girls who sat around bitching about peoples appearance but as she began drinking some of the vodka from the bottle, it was an absolute truth to her. she didn’t get the appeal, not just because he was a man but because she actually really did just think he was ugly. even his abs didn’t improve her opinion. after a few gulps of straight vodka which didn’t seem to affect her at all, her hope to get so drunk she could find someone worth arguing with and either fuck them or give them a big slap in the face verbally or physically, “oh, really?” she raises an eyebrow at his comment about being more of a geek than a nerd. “why don’t you tell me the difference? i’m all about using insults appropriately, wouldn’t want to fuck up and be calling someone the wrong word,” there was a clear edge of humour in her voice suggesting she hadn’t meant to offend him in any deep manner, she just wasn’t bothered if she had. “cecilya,” she acknowledged, bottle neck rested on her chin, “makes sense,” those fashion students had always been really fucking weird and glitter pants was just another example.
if ryan gosling was ugly to her , then duckie thought that he must look like an impish troll in her eyes — turning ever slightly away from her view . he made a mental note that the woman was blunt and maybe against his better judgment , he liked that about her . whether he’d still like it once he was the target of the bluntness was something he was unsure of , though . ❛ geeks are more like fans of their fields ... they like collecting trivia , memorabilia , all that stuff . nerds are more of like the intellectuals of their fields ... they like acquiring knowledge , skills and applying them and— ❜ he paused for a second , cursing under his breath as he realized that he was indeed a fucking nerd . he threw his hands up in surrender , a small laugh slipping past his lips . ❛ okay , i’m a nerd . you got me . but don’t mistake me for some teacher’s pet ... i just like computers . i’m sure you also nerd out about something , we all have our thing . what is it ? ❜
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𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚕𝚎𝚢.𝚑𝚌
“the people around here have more money than sense,” she commented as she searched for the bottle of vodka that she’d tucked away for later when she first walked into the monstrosity that was the LED white party. there was nothing wrong with the party per say but this was ashley and she was never pleased, her eyes constantly searching the room for one of the many people who had made it onto her hit list. it was disappointing when she could only focus on ryan fucking gosling. as she uncapped the vodka bottle that she found where she’d hidden it, she looked at the man whom she was yet to actually be introduced to. an odd look, “what are you wearing, nerd?”
she was absolutely right , though duckie wasn’t the type to voice such things out loud in a room full of people — wouldn’t want to burn bridges before he even had a chance to get to know people more . ❛ hopefully ryan gosling’s abs won’t take the spotlight away from the people celebrating their birthday , ❜ he said in a lower voice , head cocked to one side and a worried lopsided grin on his face . but if he was being honest , he’d actually liked to see the hot gos shirtless but that didn’t need to be said out loud . the question didn’t bother him too much — knew that he’d be getting questions the moment he wore it but really , he was more concerned about being called a nerd . ❛ i’m actually more of a geek than a nerd ... you know there’s a difference , right ? ❜ he chuckled , amused rather than being insulted . ❛ but uhhhh , cecilya got me this pants . she’s a fashion student i think ... so it’s fashionable . i think . maybe , in the disco era but still . ❜
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clad in a white tank top and the incredibly , extremely flamboyant white sparkly pants that cecilya had gotten him , duckie decidedly lingered in the peripheral of the party as to not steal attention away from the people celebrating their birthdays with his pants . ❛ what the fuck , ❜ he muttered upon seeing ryan gosling , then looking at the first person in his vicinity with a shock etched in his features . ❛ you think that if i befriend one of the rich folks they’ll get rami malek for my birthday ? ❜ of course he wouldn’t actually just befriend someone for selfish reasons , but he would be lying if the thought didn’t just cross his mind .
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𝚝𝚢𝚕𝚎𝚛.𝚔𝚜𝚍
pausing with his jacket half on tyler couldn’t help but stare for a moment before the confusion settled on his features. what in the bloody hell was a tagalong. he had not a clue other than the hint of a cookie, and he didn’t quite know how to go about breaking it to the other. he waited until it fell silent before his hand lifted to ruffle the hair at the nape of his neck before his thumb lifted over his shoulder towards the door. “ i uh - i meant, “ cheeks burning a light shade of red. “ i meant, did you want to tag along… for breakfast. “
confusion and disappointment painted across duckie’s face as the other man clarified what he actually meant . damn , he really wanted a tagalong . but nevertheless , he was starving so there was no reason to decline the offer to let him tag along . ❛ fuck yeah , dude . i’ll go on a breakfast date with you , ❜ he enthused , doe eyes bright with excitement . he knew it wasn’t a date at all but playing the fool often worked well as some sort of icebreaker . ❛ so , where shall you seduce me over pancakes and chicken tendies ? ❜ he chuckled , ready to follow the other wherever .
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𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝.𝚖𝟺𝚟
he takes a second to look at the background , he had to respect it . “ guess even i might struggle to go up against chris evans , “ he sighed , holding the tree branch like he was about to tie his lunch bag to the end of it and go on a long adventure . “ come on , dude , “ he began marching past still carrying it and grabbing duckie by the wrist as he walked inside of the house , only releasing when he collapsed down on one of the large seats multiple people could sit on . turning his head in a somewhat less than obvious invitation for him to join him , “ hey , have you seen the wild thornberrys ? this is a fucking deal breaker question so you better not say the wrong thing , “ he pointed the branch accusingly .
it was without a doubt that everett had a strong personality and they’d probably be more similar if duckie was just as energetic , more awake and didn’t fall asleep at odd times without warning . he let himself be dragged into the house and wherever , gaze following the other even after being released . he hesitated to lie down or sit , relaxation only made the sudden attack of sleep creep easier ... but he just couldn’t help but want to spend more time with the other . he was a sucker for good energies . ❛ i think i know where this is going . you’re gonna tell me that you’re donnie all grown up and the wild thornberrys is just a cartoon documentary of your life , ❜ he accused back , an eyebrow raised , wishing he had his own branch to point at the other . nonetheless , he moved to sit on the floor , head resting back on the couch . ❛ so , is this like an initiation courtesy of you that everyone goes through once they join the program ? ❜
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𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝.𝚖𝟺𝚟
“ oh my god , hasn’t anyone ever told you that it’s fucking rude to look at a gals nipples so obviously ? “ everett said with wide eyes , the branch that was in his hands now pulled to his chest and across his nipples as if he was trying to cover up although it’d do an awful job . he’d never been told that his nipples were really pointy but he wasn’t really the kind of person to be sensitive or worried about it . after a few moments pretending to be offended or shocked by how he’d been addressed , “ luckily for you i’m an attention whore and i love compliments . do you want to take a picture ? you could have my nipples as your screensaver , “ everett suggested , the branch resting back on his shoulder as he looked at the person that was talking to him better in the sunlight but without much bother , “ always wanted to know how it felt to be a porn star on some pale guys phone background , “ he enthused joking .
at being offered an opportunity to take a picture of the other man’s nipples , duckie quickly feigned at reflective stance , as if he was actually considering it for a moment . but truly , he had no interest in changing his current wallpaper — the chris evans guard that pussy meme . ❛ i don’t know , dude . they’re really nice nipples . like honestly , best nipples i’ve seen on a dude . wow . but ... i can’t just betray chris evans like that ... ❜ he spoke in a faux apologetic phone , pulling out his phone to show the other his ironic wallpaper .
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𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝.𝚖𝟺𝚟
all throughout his time in africa , everett had kept his shirt firmly on to cover the cuts that were running up both arms but now that they were healed over and there were no new additions , he’d decided to liberate himself of the stress of a cover up . standing outside in the turkish heat when he probably should have been revising for an exam or something important , he waved a branch around , “ this fucking branch tried to kill me . i was minding my business and it legit tried to take me out . swear to god , i finally thought my time on this planet was concluding . “
a shirtless man waving a branch around was probably the last thing he expected to see today but here he was , just watching the other rant about how the branch tried to murder him . duckie pinched the bridge of his nose and blinked readily once , twice , just to see if he was dreaming or hallucinating ( it happens ) . ❛ i’m glad it didn’t ... ❜ he said , but visibly distracted by the other’s shirtlessness ... eyes focused on the other’s nipples . ❛ your nipples are like ... really , really pointy . it’s like they’re looking back at me . ❜ spoken almost as if in trance until he shook his head and looked up to meet the other man’s eyes . ❛ i’m sorry . i meant ... nice nips , dude . ❜
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𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎.𝚖𝚙𝟺
despite it being their first ever interactions she felt comfortable with the other. probably due to the fact that he had tried lying to her in order to spare her feelings. scrunching her nose up at his confession she let our a fake gag to truly show the disgust the was feeling. “fishy rocks? did you ever get sick from it? i’ll speak it into the universe. my cakes gonna be awesome. great. extravagant. i’ll even skip the salt this time. my fingers went a little crazy with that one.” in all honesty she probably would not be in the kitchen again anytime soon. not due to the fact that she’d destroyed the kitchen and a perfectly good pastry, but because cooking is exhausting. fun but exhausting. “hey! she can probably make something good. maybe eggs? pancakes? she’s gotta be damn near awful at cooking for it to be worse than the shit i put together earlier.” leaning back on her arms she examined the other, confused on whether or not he really did live off of cheap instant ramen on a daily basis. sounds horrible. “you better knock my socks off. i’ve never tried ramen before and i’m not down for disappointment.” reaching out and grabbing his hand she took it upon herself to initiate a handshake. “that’s a bit of a mouthful don’t ya think? maybe use estelle instead.”
he had been very lucky so far in his campaign of making new friends , a stellar 100% success rate record so far and it also helped that most of the people in his new surrounding were genuinely interesting people . and it also really helped that as superficial as it might sound , he was drawn to beauty and estelle was certainly an example of that . ❛ i guess you can say i had food poisoning because of it and i was literally shitting rocks . and now i’ll pee rocks from the kidney stones i’ll get from your salty cake , ❜ he chuckled , joking not because it was easy and a default when meeting people but he actually really just felt comfortable enough with her now . a lil wee bit of banter , as the british would say ( or something like that ) . ❛ alright , okay , maybe i’ll try to make actual ramen and not some pour boiling water and wait three minutes type of shit . i’ll be the first duckworth to make something good . ❜ it certainly was a recipe for disaster to have him actually use the kitchen rather than just lounging and waiting to be offered food but he doubted that he could make anything worse than a life - threatening cake or his mother’s burnt - to - ashes bacon . he held her hand and shook it , smiling heartily at the idea that this wouldn’t be the last he’d see her . ❛ estelle’s a pretty name , which is super fitting . mine’s o— ❜ he quickly paused , almost slipping up . ❛ you can call me duckie . ❜
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CECILYA: LIKE WHAT? old people don't have nudes, phones weren't around back in those days
CECILYA: you're going to steal the show 😍
DUCKIE: i meant tyler and em's phones !!! but i'm sure there are old people with nudes out there, you never know!!!
DUCKIE: I DON'T WANT TO STEAL THE SHOW ITS NOT MY BIRTHDAY
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CECILYA: now we need to work on a photo presentation. how do i find a baby picture of people without asking them? should i ask their moms on facebook?
CECILYA: NO. that is not fashion in 2022. stop being silly. i'm in town right now and i've just seen the perfect pair of jeans, they're even sparkly!
DUCKIE: i can hack their phones to see if they have any saved ... but what if i see other things that are not meant for my eyes. what if i experience trauma. so yeah probably ask their moms !!!
DUCKIE: ok get them for me I GUESS
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CECILYA: I'M ABOUT TO TELL EVERYONE see, you get inside track for being my glamorous assistant
CECILYA: NO
CECILYA: you need to go shopping, you'd look so good in silver skinny jeans. i'm picturing it right now and it's just the look for you
DUCKIE: my mom is gonna be so proud of me for getting a job
DUCKIE: what's my next task, ma'am? o7
DUCKIE: can't i just get like a blanket and drape it over me ...
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CECILYA: WOW that's the nicest thing anyone in math has ever done for me i think we're bFFS
CECILYA: UMMMMM idk as long as the curse doesn't kick in until AFTER the party
CECILYA: you're coming right? it's a white party, wear white. or white and silver
DUCKIE: i didnt even know there was gonna be a party !!!
DUCKIE: i'm white does that count
DUCKIE: oddly i don't think i have any white or silver clothes
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CECILYA: no not a DICK! a D! i bet he only drew a dick on the paper of the best student in the class
CECILYA: UMMMMM
CECILYA: I LOVE IT. IT'S AMAZING.
CECILYA: but what's all those writings?
DUCKIE: ill draw dicks on all ur papers, platonically because ur taken of course
DUCKIE: what writings...
DUCKIE: i think we are being cursed
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CECILYA: STOP ASKING ME MATHS QUESTIONS I ALREADY GOT A D IN MY MATH QUIZ
CECILYA: [ selfie of her drinking tea ]
CECILYA: idk what that is but i bet you can do it. you're smart
DUCKIE: i can't believe ur professor drew a penis on ur math quiz
DUCKIE: that's not... how it works I'M NOT SMART ENOUGH FOR PHOTOSHOP
DUCKIE: ok here
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