Chess: Sometimes facing your fears head on is the best way to realize they aren’t actually scary.
Farrah: Yeah I totally agree. Like when I climbed a mountain during a lightning storm and demanded to get struck by lightning. I didn’t even get hurt and now, I’m not even scared of God anymore.
my brother takes a very no-nonsense approach to musicals. i was just listening to skype tomorrow from watt and he looks up, says “she’s being selfish. ‘oh, don’t get a good education, i’m so needy’- shut up, kate, nobody asked.” and then just went back to his book like he didn’t just change my entire perception of this character
Realizing a crush after years of knowing them could possibly be the most embarrassing someone could do. It’s probably made a lot worse if that crush just so happen to be a friend. Romeo didn’t want to read too much into it to avoid the heartbreak. But after being invited to watch one of Specs’ volleyball game, maybe he wasn’t imagining it…
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Chapters: 1 (Next time)/?
Warnings: Cussing
A/N: yeah so i wrote a high school athlete au headcanon list awhile back and now i’m posting some of the first few oneshots i’ve made. there will be other pairings ofc but all the oneshots will be centered around those headcanons and this will be the first pairing. pls note that updates will be sparse as school is really kicking my ass rn lol but i keep writing fanfics and coming up with aus to keep me sane hehe. but i hope yall enjoy bcs this fic in particular has a special place in my heart<3
the fact that “hyper-marketable indie horror game aimed at children and youtubers who make videos for children” is like a whole genre now is kinda fucked right like what’s up with that
I was in line at Aldi and this girl with two toddlers in front of me had her card declined and she looked so fucking sad and said “let me call my husband real quick” and it was only 18 dollars, so I just paid for it, and she was very sweet and then as she walked off, the lady behind me said `”You know that was probably a scam, right?” and like, even if it was, like what a sad fucking scam, right? 18 dollars at the Aldi. If you’re “scamming” me for some Tyson chicken and apple juice and cauliflower, then just take my fucking money.