#(this one sat in my inbox wayy too long)

[ask-heathermason]

whats your favorite artificial flavor (cherry, blue raspberry, etc)

There is no way the person who invented artificial banana has ever tasted the actual fruit before.

[vernon-luv]

Complexion Series (Blonde Girls)

black girls

admin k: I realized this was wayy longer than my black girls scenario and I’m so sorry for that! I really didn’t meant to but it just ended up happening. I’ll probably put a pt 2 for black girls just to maybe even it out? idk, inbox me. 

disclaimer: I’m in no way trying to be racist or trying to offend any race at all. If you are offended by about something in my scenario, please inbox me and I’ll glad rewrite and fix it :) 

ik not all blonde girls have blue/green eyes but most do so that is why I chose that colour instead of brown. If you guys really want blonde girls with brown eyes than inbox me, thanks.

You waited for your boyfriend, sitting at one of the tables in the cafe, near the huge window. You looked out, seeing cars drive by and people walking out on the sidewalk in the bright day. The snow fell quite heavily and fast, making the outside look very white and heavenly.

Though you liked the look of fresh, pretty snow, you knew it was freezing cold. Luckily, you had order your coffee to keep you warm in the comfort of cafe. Along with your own coffee, you ha bought Vernon’s coffee as well which was placed right in front of you, waiting for him to come and take a sip from it.

You turned to look back ahead at the empty seat in front of you while holding your cup of coffee with both hands, feeling the hotness of the drink. Where could he be? Is stuck in traffic or something?

From the weather and the quick snowfall, you knew a blizzard would probably come soon.

At that thought, he appears behind you. He had stepped into the cafe and you could feel the could wind from outside coming into the cafe for a few seconds before the door closed behind him again.

You didn’t move to turn around and see if it was him since you didn’t see him out in the window. You were lost in thought when he came in, so you ignored whoever opened the door.

You only noticed him when he wrapped his arms around you. You stiffen for a second before realizing who it was. You immediately lean back and enjoy his embrace. He kisses you on the cheek and you smile sweetly.

“Hey beautiful, sorry I’m late, it was a long walk here. The snow held me back.” He whispered in your ear before letting go of you to sit down in the seat in front of you.

He smiled, happy to see you finally after a long cold walk to the cafe. You smiled back at him, seeing his rosy cheeks and the snowflakes all over his hair and some on his jacket.

He quickly takes the jacket off and hangs it at the back of his chair. “It’s fine. Are you okay? Are you cold babe?” You asked, leaning forward to cup his cheeks in order to warm him up.

He put his hands over yours, wanting you to keep your hands on his cheeks. He smiled even more and you laugh as his goofy smile.

“I’m okay now.” He said after a while, taking your hands off his cheeks and kissing them before the two of you rest your hands on the table, holding each other’s hands.

He caresses your hands for a bit as the two of you talk about the day you had.

“Did you get me coffee?” He said a bit surprised, seeing the second cup that was near him. He took it into his hands and drank it. 
“Hmm just how I like it.” You laughed again. “I know your order, don’t I?” He nodded.

You looked outside once again, a bit scared about the bad weather to come. “Do you think we can walk home? It’s been snowing so much since I came here a few hours ago.” You asked him, a little worried.

He groans, looking outside too. “I thought the weather was suppose to get nicer around this time…but it’s fine, it’s not that bad. If you get cold later, I’ll give you my jacket.” You nodded with a small smile at him.

You looked down at your phone that was in your lap. It had buzz from a notification you had just received. Looking down, some of your blonde hair strands fell from your shoulder so Vernon tucked your hair back behind your ear.

“You’re hairs really soft today.” He mentioned and you smiled at his weird comment. “Really? I didn’t do anything new to it.” You said in a low voice, still focused on your phone but you had glanced up at him for a minute.

“Yeah. It’s so soft and nice and…blonde.” He tried to describe it in a nice way but it ended up a little odd…in a cute way  though.

The two of you laughed a little. The more he talked about your looks, the more you smiled and focused back on him. 
“Your blue eyes look so bright too, I think the snow makes you look so glowing and pretty, not that you never pretty to me.” 
“Stop.” You said, looking back down, feeling a slight pink blush appear on your cheeks.

“Can I tie your hair back?” He asked out of the blue. You laughed at looked at him again. “Why? You never do that.” 
He shrugged. “Just because I want to.”

“Have you ever tied someone’s hair before?” You asked unsure if you trust him but still continue to take your hair tie off your wrist and hand it to him when he gets up and pulls his chair nearer to you.

“Yeah, I have a sister if you forgot. I tie Sofia’s hair all the time.”

“Okay.” You said but still weren���t sure if he would do a good job. He took the hair tie and sat behind you.

He grabbed all of your hair into his hands. Doing his best, he tied your hair into a pretty high pony tail.

Once he was done, you looked at your hair in the camera of your phone and saw he did well.

“Wow, that was good Vernon, I’m proud of you.” You said, feeling and fixing your pony tail a little bit. You looked back at him to give him a peck on the lips.

“Told you I knew how to tie hair. Now your pretty blonde hair is even prettier.” You rolled your eyes playfully as he played with your hair.

He takes your hand into his hand again and when you looked down at your two hands, you laughed a little to yourself. “I’m so pale compared to you.” You said, feeling a bit bad about your light complexion. It was only because of the cold winter that really made you look very light. 
You hated that the most about winter, it made you feel that you blinded into the snow.

“I need a tan.” You laughed at yourself. 
“Babe, you’re look beautiful whenever. I love you beautiful bright skin, you blue green, sparkling eyes, your soft blonde hair, just don’t worry too much about your looks babe. If you ever feel down, you know I’m always here for you. I’ll always think you’re beautiful.” Your heart melted at his loving words.