I dont have a title for this one
♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
I flop down on my couch and let out a long string of syllables that could be considered a sigh.
"Long day?" Annabelle asks from the kitchen.
"Mm." I grunt in response and gesture vaguely to the big pile of letters still sitting on the coffee table. "Feels like I barely made a dent."
She laughs and brings over two mugs of tea, sitting down next to my head.
"Here, sit up. You've been running around delivering letters since this morning, have a drink."
"Kay." I wistfully say, taking a moment to mentally prepare myself before sitting up. I let my tired body fall against the cushions and gratefully take the cup of tea, letting it warm my hands.
"I cut some flowers for your room, they're in the window. You were right, the daisies are actually quite nice."
"I told you, they're worth letting them grow!" I nudge her with my elbow and take a quick sip of my tea. "They're a pain to weed out later but they're really nice while they're in bloom."
Annabelle nods and does the same.
"Anyways, I take you're gonna get right back to work on these as soon as you wake up?"
I sigh. "Yeah. Probably. I'm flippin exhausted but it's totally worth it, you know? People are always so happy when they get them."
She smiles. "That's very sweet of you to play delivery man. I'm sure all parties are grateful."
"I'm just happy to be involved, really!"
"I know. You're fun like that."
I smile at her through tired eyes and feel my cheeks warm for just a moment. Then, I get a funny look from her, which I only start to process as she gently puts her palm against my forehead. Annabelle's face twists into a dissatisfied frown.
"Right. You're pretty warm."
I cross my eyes to look up at her hand. She's probably right, but I can't tell.
"Yeah, that makes sense. I don't usually run around this much, and I haven't really eaten. Or slept. Or had much water."
She stifles a laugh. "You're a bit crazy sometimes, you know that? Finish your tea and then off to bed, alright?"
"Mmmmmm." I grumble. "Can't, I have that project to work on. Er. Start. I only have a few weeks for it, remember?"
"Too bad. You should have thought of that before overexterting yourself."
"Oh, come on. You know I can handle it."
She scoffs. "I know you can, but you shouldn't! You're going to work yourself to death one of these days, I swear!"
"Babe," I whine, "I really gotta get to work on this! I really want it to be good, its going to be published and printed!"
"It will be good, darling. I have total faith in that, and one night of writing isn't going to change that fact."
Out of arguments, I punt my head into her shoulder like a cat. She sighs, and rubs my hair.
"You'll be fine with a night off. I promise. Ill even help you deliver some of the letters tomorrow, okay?"
"Mmm." I grunt in begrudging agreement. "Fine."
"Good. Alright, finish up, and then bed." She kisses the top of my head and stands up, much to my dismay.
"Yeah, yeah, alright." I sigh.
7 notes
·
View notes
HIII another tma selfshipper how poggers
so like. I selfship w/ Jared and Michael but I'm like only up to episode 23 I have one gay braincell
P.S annabelle cane loves you so much .....
Omg how does it feel to be one of the smartest raddest and most swaggiest bitches on the planet 😳 those r SUCH good choices and I thoroughly hope you enjoy ur listen because it truly only goes downhill from there!!! And Jared n Michael-- they're so crazy into you dude its nuts!!!!
2 notes
·
View notes
WJJFJWNCND BFF SJRJCJSHCJSJXNSNNCEBQBXJW W XJWJFJAJEB F W QJDJQB D WBXJAJCJQBDBA E WBXJQJJFNDJWJF QHWIFJANNDJWJFJW 3JQKDKQJJRNFBS A. A QJWJQJAN WBWJSKWKDNQB R W J JWJDJEHXBWBDBANNSBDNWBDBXH HSHSHFBS A SJQKDJEHFJEJEUJAMXBCNEHHER HOLY SHIT OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD ANNABELLE THATS MY GIRL THATS MY WIFE THATS HER WOW WOWOWOWOWOWW THATS HER V O I C E OM JANFJWNFNWNF AAAAAAAAA
4 notes
·
View notes
Nicer than usual
♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
"...oh!" Annabelle says, sounding... surprised? Pleasantly surprised, yeah. I look over my shoulder at her with a half smile and an eyebrow arched, already knowing where this was going but wanting her to say it anyways.
"Mm? Everything okay?" I act coy. She sizes me up a second time, drinking me in.
"Nothing, just- well, what's the occasion?"
Annabelle seems to have forgotten her book in favor of examining my outfit, which is infinitely nicer than my usual going-out wear. Especially for school. I shrug.
"Well, we're back in person. I've got to make a statement somehow!"
She smiles, and shrugs as well. "I suppose I can understand that! Appearance is everything in a first impression." Annabelle nods approvingly. "Though, won't the heels get uncomfortable...? You're not used to them for day-to-day wear."
"I'll only be on campus a few hours, after that I'll probably change." I laugh, and look down at my outfit. It's nice- comfortable enough for now, but I know that any longer than the four or so hours I was planning to wear it would mean a world of discomfort. Thank god for hybrid schedules, I suppose. I sling my bag over my shoulder. Annabelle stands up, and kisses me on the cheek, wrapping herself affectionately around my arm. I'm taller than her by a few inches normally, but with the heels, I felt like I was towering over her by a mile. It made me very full of myself.
"Well, I think you look lovely~!" She said, smiling encouragingly. I squeeze her hand.
"Thanks, love. You're sort of the authority on this, so your approval means a bunch."
She seemed to shrink back in a little bit of embarrassment at the compliment. She ran a bashful hand through her hair. "You're sweet. We should dress you up more often, you know. Its... quite becoming, to put it respectfully."
I laugh. "You can just call me hot, you know."
"My god, you're right!" She rolls her eyes, words painted with sarcasm. "I'd nearly forgotten!"
I shove her a bit with my shoulder. She kisses my jaw, and we both laugh at the mundane silliness of it all. My watch beeps- time to go.
"Be good, okay? Make sure to eat between classes."
"I will. Love you." I give her a parting peck on the lips.
"Love you too."
The door shuts behind me, and once I secure my mask to my face, I'm off.
1 note
·
View note