Matilda: It’s been a while…
Tristen: Yeah, it feels like forever-.. uh, what brings you here?
Matilda: We’re taking a forced vacation. I’m sure you can figure out who did the forcing.
Tristen: Ah…
Matilda: Yeah.
Tristen: I kinda figured you were mad at me.
Matilda: Little bit.
Tristen: I should’ve said goodbye or written sooner, I guess.
Matilda: Little bit-.. but you were sorting your shit out, right? I get it.
[Tristen smiled contritely, avoiding Matilda’s gaze-.. out of sheer embarrassment or a severe lack of brain functionality, he wasn’t sure]
Tristen: Is that Pixie?
Matilda: Yeah-.. bit bigger now, huh?
Tristen: Aha, little bit.
Matilda: Anyway, you’re clearly working, so…
Tristen: Shit, yeah-.. I’ve got another job to get to after this but uh, you gonna be around tomorrow?
Matilda: Yeah, we pretty much just got here.
Tristen: Okay, uh.. meet me outside the pharmacy at ten? There’s only one in town n’ it’s on like every map-.. I don’t have my phone with me, so…
Matilda: Yeah, sure.
Tristen: Okay-.. uh, yeah.. okay!
Matilda: Bye, Triss.
Tristen: Bye-.. see you tomorrow?
Matilda: Yep.
Tristen: Ten o’clock?
Matilda: Uh-huh.
Tristen: Okay.
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tw! alcohol
the shift is so subtle that had you known him just a little less, you would have missed it.
but as it is, there isn't anyone you know better, if the ring on your finger is any indication.
you lean into his side a bit more, emptying the rest of your drink before tilting up to peck at the edge of his jaw. "ready to go, honey?"
osamu presses into your touch as if on instinct, his smile soft and grateful, his arm around your waist flexing. "how did ya know?" his fingers squeeze at the outside of your thigh in appreciation before he takes your empty cup and stacks his over it and downs the meager dregs of his drink, too.
you smile back at him, watch his adam's apple bob when he swallows, marvel at how handsome he looks just doing the most mundane things. you shrug in answer, as if it hadn't been obvious only to you. it's in the tired droop of his eyes despite the little spark of contentment in them (imperceptible to anyone else), the slight sag of his broad shoulders. exhaustion was catching up to him, delayed by the initial joy of seeing his friends again. "let's go home."
he kisses your forehead, always reciprocating for every tender little action, before standing and bringing you up with him, grinning when you giggle.
you're side by side saying your goodbyes, feeling him squeeze your hand when you indulge his brother in "one more shot for the road", see the good-natured roll of his eyes out of the corner of yours right before you lean in to kiss a drunkenly enthusiastic atsumu goodbye on the cheek.
it may be the buzz of that last drink that brings heat seeping up into your face, but you have reason to believe it could just as well be the kiss osamu gives you just before he closes your car door for you, always the gentleman. that tender warmth doesn't leave you long after the alcohol has worn off, after all.
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Me when I’m a 13-year-old boy who watched the girl he fell deeply in love with die in front of him and then spent a year calling her everyday desperately trying to summon her back because he couldn’t go on without her when she miraculously shows up alive again and they finally get to be together: I’m sorry girl 😔 I love care for you 😔 but I had these friends first 😔 we can’t leave this get together even though we both want to 😔 I’ve objectively weighed my priorities and my friends have to be a little bit more important to me 😔 even though btw I’ve left you to go hang out with them before 😔 I hope you can understand 😔
Shit this is actually what y’all wanted him to act like isn’t it lmao
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i just kept feeling worse today (apparently i cannot ibuprofen my way out of this one) and even concentrating on gifs has been. difficult. i might still finish gun's purple set today but,,, i need a break, so i am watching my engineer. it's very silly and it makes me laugh
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if i might ask--would you like, recommend twst?
HMMMMM not as like a Blanket rec but like........
ok so the thing abt twst is that like. its the Disney Villain Game right. and like. the charas really are villains LOL they do shitty things and they fuck up adn theyre mean adn petty a lot and like......... theyre still presented as full round characters who have dreams and ambitions and worth? which is smth i really like wwwwww
i do genuinely think its v well written but i also just love love love fucked up guys trying their best so that might be influencing me LMAO id say...... give it a try? i think the prologue has the shakiest/weakest writing but i still enjoyed it and if you enjoyed the charas in it at all then youll prolly like the whole thing wwwww
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