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❛ i dunno, kurt. i just... i guess i don’t get why you’d get
so torn up about not having a date to prom if everyone
there’s gonna be such a huge ass about it, anyway, ❜
he mutters, arms folding across his chest.
( he’s pretty sure if kurt weren’t the only out guy,
in the school this wouldn’t even so much of an
issue anyway. hell, kurt’s always so pretty, even
he’s thought about -- well, stuff he’d pushed to
the side so not to risk their long-held friendship. )
❛ besides, everyone knows that prom is stupid. hell, i’m
not even going. especially not if you’re not. ❜
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❛ well, if you really insist. anything specific in mind? ❜
❛ okay, i have a massive headache and the ambien
hasn’t kicked in yet, so can we possibly minimize
this social interaction and just watch a movie? ❜
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shootingoldstar replied to your post: {{ i’ve decided to come back to indie RP! I think...
you’re back!! *screaming*
{{HI FRIEND!!!!!!! sorry if i havent talked to you on kik. i deleted it from my p hone beause i needed space but now i have it again. }}
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{{ i’ve decided to come back to indie RP! I think I’m just on Elliott for now, and I’ll figure out who I bring back soon. }}
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Rachel: Okay, okay.
Rachel: Well, he's single -- which I'm sure is the more important information I could tell you. And we sat and talked and drank. And since I have some sort skill where I can hold my alcohol, it didn't take very long for him to tell me that you have definitely been in his sights for a while.
Rachel: So, I may have passed on your number and you should be getting a text any day now.
Rachel: And you can thank me when you bring me my latte.
Elliott: Did I mention that you're my bESTIE?
Elliott: One latte, coming up.
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{{ will be officially back over the weekend. sorry. }}
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reblog if your icon is a beautiful cinnamon roll, too good for this world, too pure
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{{ sooo, i gotta get job applications and homework and
a lot of other stuff done, so blocking tumblr on self
control until like 6pm/7pm gmt tomorrow. reach me
@ ilserps on k1k and ilse.rps on skyp3. tell me who
you are if i don’t already have you. aiight, besos xx. }}
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( & puck; )
‘ sometimes it’s better just to
watch from the sidelines. what
was high school like for you? i
think my experience would have
sucked a lot more without the
glee club there. ‘
‘ it was just normal high school,
you know? i tried to blend in &
stay out of the spotlight, and --
i guess it worked for the most
part. but i can’t say i had the
closest friends at the time... ’
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Rachel: Silently judging is better than loudly judging.
Elliott: Yes okay, now -- spill!
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△ oops
accidental affection meme;
send me △ for my muse to get trapped in a small closet with yours
“Look, Dave, I don’t –– I’m not expecting you to make out with me or anything like that. This game is so middle school. I only agreed to play because everyone else was,” he tried to explain, slowly becoming increasingly aware of the lack of space between them, their chests almost pressed against each other –– would be, were Elliott not leaning back against the closet door as far as he could be. “I just can’t believe everyone else was so on board.”
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Rachel: Are you going to continue to lecture me about my coffee house choices?
Elliott: I promise to only silently judge you.
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Rachel: Oh, no. He's gay. Really, you should be thanking me. Put in a good word for you. ;)
Elliott: Back up. So what /exactly/ happened?
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Rachel: Just a couple of cast members and I went out for drinks last night.
Rachel: And one of them /might/ have been that extremely attractive guy we were talking about the other night.
Elliott: So, he isn't gay after all. What a pity.
Elliott: Or maybe he's bi. You never know.
Elliott: But anyway, how was it?
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Rachel: If it will help with my dog awful headache, then yes.
Rachel: Thank you.
Rachel: You don't want to know about the explicit details of my night
Elliott: Oh, but I think I do. Especially if I'm contributing to the Devil to get you over the hangover that caused it.
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( & kurt’s bear friend; )
“ i don’t really mind. it’s nice to spend time with him again.
things were so awkward when i dated blaine. especially
since they’re married now. & i haven’t been yet, & yes,
i love baseball, though i was a football and hockey player myself. “
“ well, i guess i could see how that would be a little
awkward. i’ve gotta say, i was a little startled when
i saw them walk down the aisle with Santana and her
wife, but they’re happy now, so. and, well, my family
is a huge baseball bunch, so if you ever want to catch
a yankees game together... or mets. i don’t judge. just,
sounds more your lane, and i’m always down to show
friends around the city. and any friend of kurt’s... ”
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