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nurdirim·:

“Zane! Thank you.” Nur will never tire of heaving compliments. She walks up to him and presses a kiss to his cheek. “You look like handsome, like a cute peach!” She has no idea if that compliment makes sense, she’s tipsy. Her expression softens at his words. “I will miss you too. Do you think we can ask the administration to have us as roommates next year, too?”

"That was exactly what I was going for, actually - thanks for noticing it," the male beamed, DEFINITELY seeing sense in her compliment but then again, Zane would even enjoy it if people compared him to a butt today. All peach looking things were good. His smile faltered a bit at her question, hand fetching his phone from his pocket. " How about I snap a quick picture of you and I'll promise to print it out and put it on my cell wall ? - It's basically the same thing ! "

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specdracers·:

     “i’ve already taken some shots with mira, but i’ll gladly take one of those,” he points out, and he’s been planning on getting blackout drunk this evening because of what’s in store for both of them. “that sounds like actual hell. and forced sobriety.” 

"To Beyonce," the male grinned, handing him over the shot before raising it up and quickly downing it. "It sounds worse than it actually is, to be honest - I think I was the farting cellmate and I have the thing of .. liking my own farts."

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"You look beautiful," the male pointed out with a light smile as he noticed his roommate standing a bit away from the crowd. "I mean, I saw you like two hours ago but - it still hasn't changed," he added then, a small laugh following as he corrected the position of the tiara on his head. "I'll miss you as a roommate, you know. Things were always so tidy." Well on her side of the room, anyway. / @nurdirim​

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"I hope there's nothing keeping you from getting shitfaced today," the male started off, two shots already in hand as he bounced up in front of his best friend. "There's no alcohol in jail, you know. The closest you’ll get to drunk is when your cellmate is a mad farter and you get contact high." / @specdracers​

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" You KNOW that you'll have to dance with me, right ? " The male mused as he walked up behind her, almost wanting to pull her into a hug but with the music around them he didn't want to startle her. "We're basically matching." Just warm tones and she looked more like summer while he was just .. looking like he fell into the punch. "I'll give you my tiara if you do." / @ofanya​

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ZANE WANCOSH FOR ➵  SAINTS AND SINNERS

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ofanya·:

– “THANK YOU,” SHE SAYS, “ i’ve said that already, i know, probably a billion times, but i’m going to keep saying it. i’m really happy you’re here. ” anya laughs, color in her cheeks. still, it’s cheered her up considerably just to be thought of. “ that would’ve been rude, zane, you know i wouldn’t have, ” because he must know her well enough by now ! “ besides, i knew you were having a hard time. and i hoped that…well, if it got better in other ways, obviously that would come with it. and it has. i’m really happy that you’re feeling better about everything. ” she doesn’t think he should give up HOPE about the trial, though it’s more than likely he’s accepted his fate. “ oh, jeez, ” she covers her face with her hands at the cheesiness of his line, though she’s beaming, “ you’ve got to stop saying things like that, i don’t know what to say back.” 

His features softened even more at her words, if that was even possible considering he had a remaining heart eyes stare going on - honestly, it was a surprise Anya didn't get creeped out by it. "I'm happy to be here. Not at Gallagher but like in your room .. not to make it sound WEIRD, I just like being around you." She felt like shelter in a way, even when she herself was kind of small and fragile - but she could probably take a lot more damage than Zane could. Like flex tape. She was the ultimate one. "I just .. accepted what is going to happen, I guess." He was still hurting, he probably would for as long as he can even imagine but he felt compelled to do better, for the people that wanted him to. "You say that but I kind of really like the face you make when I compliment you," he admitted out loud, placing his hands on top of hers where she was covering her face to take them off it. "You don't have to say anything back."

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ofanya·:

– “THAT’S OKAY. I LIKE THAT SPECIAL THINGS ARE RESERVED FOR SPECIAL OCCASIONS,” anya reassures him, obviously she’s not expecting him to bring her cookies weekly – that would probably grow overwhelming quickly anyway. besides, she likes it better when they bake together instead of all on their own – the surprise is only nice because it IS a surprise ! “ i know that, ” anya says softly, because she’s been there herself, in her own way. “ but when you do something for people looking out for you, it is for yourself in a way, i think. and i do prefer being around you when you smell nice, i’ll admit it, ” she adds with a laugh. even if she hadn’t minded seeing him at his worse, she would never think less of him, he’s considerably cuter when he’s showered. “ grandma cookies are still good, ” anya nods, though she’s not sure what he’s referring to because she doesn’t have a grandma like his. still, the sentiment is similar ; dry cookies, but you eat them because you like the baker ! “ and i needed the sugar, i think ! ” 

"For EXTRA special people," he added along to her sentence, a proud grin spreading across his features. Okay, he kept some of the cookies for Landon .. and everyone else who wanted to have some - but he was thinking of her first when making them .. so that makes her the special one. "You could've told me, you know." Okay, he wasn't sure if that would've done the trick, it was a surprise he even left his bed back then. "But I also think I look pretty good right now." Even when he looked fairly regular .. but it made a difference when the past month he had looked like an overfilled trash bag. "I'm really happy you enjoy them," he commented once more, finishing his own cookie as well before a laugh passed by his lips. "Nah, you're sweet enough as it is." Not his smoothest one.

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carmenxflores·:

Her desk was supposed to be a safe space; but evidently it was not safe from falling tissues. “Come on Zane,” she groaned as she swatted it away. Carmen hated germs; she knew too much about biology not to. “I don’t want to get sick before finals!”

"You won't get sick - it's just my tears." You couldn't catch something from someone's tears .. right ? Except maybe regain life or something like in those cheesy movies where people got resurrected from their lovers tears. Zane liked that fantasy ... just that Carmen didn't need to be resurrected. "You're completely fine."

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valeriasfm·:

         ‘  you  know  what ?  ’    her  head  tilts  to  the  side  ,   lets  herself  grin  as  she  looks  at  him  .    ‘  i  don’t  think  i’m  mad  about  it  .   hand  over  the  plate  .  ’   because  at  this  point  she’s  willing  to  try  anything  to  get  rid  of  this  everlooming  feeling  of  DREAD  in  her  chest  when  she  walks  around  the  school  .    ‘  if  i  get  so  high  that  i’m  sick  …  well  ,   that’s  just  what’s  meant  to  be  .   it  is  what  it  is  .  ’    in  other  words :   FUCK IT  .  

"But not that your family comes after me for giving you the best high of your life," the male pointed out warningly, always having thought the Suttons had something of an all powerful hand over the rest of the school and could possibly get rid of him in seconds. They probably could .. but the effort wasn't worth it. "And don't worry your pretty little head, I know all the ways to prevent yourself from that ugly sickness." And with that, he offers the plate to her with a bright grin. "Maybe you'll just catch ones that aren't laced, would be your unlucky day though."

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callum-donovan·:

cal smiled politely, dipping his head. “it’s not my accomplishment, but i’ll let her know you congratulated her,” he said, and his tone was teasing, alerting the other that he held no ill intentions with his words. his brows furrowed slightly and he tilted his head. “dropping out?” he repeated, his words a question, and whether the other wanted to go deeper into the meaning was up to him. 

"I know, you're just the only one I can tell it to right now and I know I'll have forgotten it by the next time I see her," the male explained with a short shrug, way too literal whereas the other had just been joking. "Yeah, long story. Nothing to bother you with." He didn't even want to be here in the first place so it was kind of freeing, ironic with the jail thing, but still.

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ofanya·:

– SHE’S RELIEVED TO HEAR HIM SAY THAT, because when she brought all of those treats to his door it seemed like he didn’t really want to eat anything…and subsequently afterward, when things got even worse. “ well, i’m really surprised, but…in the best way, thank you, ” she laughs, reaching up to return his high five. stands on her tiptoes a bit to get the best angle because he’s so much taller. “ FINALLY, ” she jokes, smiling enough that it crinkles in the corners of her eyes. “ i’m just kidding. mostly. but i’m glad that you’re looking out for yourself again. ” she doesn’t know what this summer will be like for him, and she’s scared to ask. she’d recommend her family’s lawyers if her parents had met a better fate. “ well, they’re really good. all of the ingredients, ” she nods. “ did you think they’d be BAD ? ” anya’s eyes widen slightly, though she finds it funny that he’d still give her cookies he wasn’t confident about. 

"Anytime, I mean - not anytime, this was way too much effort." An effort he'd gladly put in for her but if he did this like every week it'd lose it's special spark .. and he'd probably lose a finger or two because doing anything in the kitchen was the most dangerous part of being a spy here - at least as he discovered so far. "I'm not doing it for myself, really." If he looked out for himself he probably would have taken a long bath with rubber ducks inside and candles or something, this was merely just him trying not to look like a zombie. Either way, he's glad that Anya hasn't changed a thought about him, not even after seeing him at his worst. "THANK YOU," he cooed, a genuine smile matching hers. "I didn't think they'd be horrible but I thought they'd be like the cookies my grandma used to make who are like really cute but so dry and I just ate them because I thought she was so adorable. Yeah, maybe these are grandma cookies."

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parkerbrandt·:

“It’s a good way to guarantee you get to do or use what you want,” Parker shrugged. “A late night study usually has one of the better tables.” Not one with the squeaky legs or wobbly top. He didn’t know Zane would find the library creepy! “Oh? Where were you trying to go?” Now he was even more confused by the other. It was amusing enough to keep talking. “…And where were you coming from.” Hand wavered in an ‘eh’ motion, “It depends what you’re trying to do. Momentum can help you get where you need to be, as long as you have the control coming back.” He repeated what he was doing earlier, easily snatching the bar overhead before bringing it back, “See?”

"Which in this case would be nothing either way." It also means that he was probably dealing with the built up sweat of everyone over the day. They cleaned these really early in the morning right ? It's been months since he saw someone cleaning here so maybe it was just a myth and Gallagher was a dump .. he wouldn't go check anything from up close anytime soon anyway. "Yeah, no, won't find me there." The best table was his bed. " Nowhere .. just AROUND .. and my room, why where are you coming from ? " Any other answer sounded absurd to him. "That looks like you're a strand of a hair close to breaking your ass."

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noahwxrd·:

“Is that… a bad thing or a good thing?” she wonders, brows furrowing slightly. “People like Kim K’s ass.” With Caledonia exposed and brought down, things have quieted down around here, although she wouldn’t say it’s been easy, since the the ex agents are back, so whoever had formed friendships and connections with them don’t necessarily have it any easier now. Noah still has no idea how to talk to Carmichael. “But usually saying something’s ass is a bad thing. I prefer J-Lo’s ass, if you ask me.”

"It's bad right now," the male pointed out, though things haven't been necessarily bad as of late - it was just all the tension accumulating and now it felt like nothing happened, but there was still something in the air .. like a fart, if you went on with the given topic. "But a lot of people also don't. She looks like a sexy ant .. not that ants aren't sexy anyway." The sexiest of them bugs out there, he'd like to think. "Yeah, no wonder she got insurance on that thing."

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ofanya·:

– “OF COURSE I DO,” SHE BEAMS, EVEN THOUGH SHE HASN’T EVEN TRIED THEM YET. it’s not really about how they taste to her, it’s more about being thought of. “ i don’t know. there has been a lot of crying on my end, unfortunately, ” anya admits, although she supposes that zane has quite different reasons and she wouldn’t want to be in his shoes. still, the fact that he’s said it out loud makes it a little easier for her to talk about it, too. it’s nice, that he’s so open, it creates a space where she doesn’t have to worry about being burdensome herself. “ easy mistake, i think. which is why i usually set out my ingredients ahead of time, that way i won’t have to go searching at a high-stakes moment, ” she suggests, taking a bite of one of the ones he’s held out. it’s definitely store-bought, maybe a little chewy, but it’s buttery and sugary and perfect. “ worth all the effort though, zane, these are so good ! ” excitement in her tone, “ have you tried them yet ? ” 

"I already finished the entire box you got me so I thought I'd surprise you in return." Well not only that but he just wanted to show Anya how much he appreciated her presence this past month. She had sincerely helped him through the possibly worst time of his life. "High five on that," the male raised his hand, unfortunate to find out that she had been very emotional these past days but he liked to hear her be this open about her feelings. "If you ever feel like crying on me .. just know that I have SHOWERED." Which he hadn't in a while so if she felt like needing to get something off her shoulders, he'd offer his. Both even. "And that .. among plenty of other reasons is why I'll never be as good at baking as you are but it's okay, I'll gladly bow down on you - to you." The non-dirty way of saying it. "The secret ingredient is love .. and some vanilla sugar I thought I'd add to it," the male explained with a proud grin as he reached for one himself after she instructed him to. "Wait, they're actually good."

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beafitz·:

“hey!” bea’s face lit up at the sight of zane - she really didn’t get to see him enough and she missed him. “i would love some fries.” she linked her arm with his and turned in the direction of the dining hall. “how are you?” she said it casually, not wanting to force him to talk about anything he didn’t want to, but she had been worried about him and too caught up in her own problems to do much about it.

Zane just needed a happy face as a green sign to bring her into a small hug. He usually liked to be affectionate from the get go but after what happened recently, he wasn't sure if he still remained on the same terms with most of his friends. He was just grateful Bea seemed to not be so fazed. "I knew you'd say that," he mused, a small shrug falling off his shoulders at her question. "I'm holding up, can't do much else." It was honest, not wanting to further kill the mood. " How are you bea-by ? "

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parkerbrandt·:

“It’s open twenty-four hours for a reason,” Parker shrugged. His late night gym sessions were more frequent than normal, insomnia practically constant. Sitting in the common room lit by the dim hall lights and moon trickling in didn’t feel the same. Not with the tension in the air and the memories of befriending Eva that way. Now her presence, like others, signaled betrayal. The gym was useful in some way. He could do something better than sitting and wallowing. “You’re here, aren’t you?” The other shrugged, “It’s easy, you just swing the weight. All momentum.” ‘Easy’. Right.

"I mean, other places are too. Doesn't mean that you should go there in the middle of the night." He was pretty sure the library was open too but honestly that seemed to be an even more creepy place to be at, especially because it already was in the middle of the day when it was crowded. "I'm here because I got lost," the male mused, which is probably a roundabout way of saying that he was scared to so he went to the first lit place in view. " Isn't momentum a cheaty way of working out ? I've heard that in a show once, I think. Gotta be all muscles, whatever that is supposed to mean."