‍‍ ‍ 𝙢𝙧. ‍ ╱ ‍ 𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚 .ᐟ‍

@obstinateidiot / MOVE

|| okay cass is bi. hello. hi. how are you. he is now taking boyfriend applications.

he good 𖤠

:(

fuck it up white boy

/ still waiting for someone to give cole a boyfriend

saturday singin'

why do you hate me

what's up, how's it going?

COLE NATION

🤡

/ vote or else 🔪

/ ok lenore and i doing quidditch heated rivalry which pairs

@ethrealists "you can smell the hops," very matter-of-fact. "you don't gotta explain, i live with coop, i get it. so, one beer 𖤠 two beers 𖤠 hell, i'll have another."

@rinkbitten blinks. “wait … how’d you know?” she rasps, leaning forward to grasp his arm and sniff the sleeve. she shakes her head, hair falling in her face. “it’s whatever … needed to get the fuck out of that house anyway.”

⠀ weaves through the crowd, zigzagging around festival—goers, when someone slams into her. she trips forward and … oh great ... smacks right into @rinkbitten, drink splashing everywhere. ⠀

@ethrealists eyebrows flex with a hint of surprise, he too was confused by her sharing. "oh, damn. sorry 𖤠" he isn't sure what to say next so, "can i get you another," sniffs his sleeve like he's a sommelier, "coors lite 𖤠"

@rinkbitten rolls her eyes and drags a hand through her hair. “claire? no … she didn’t … ” she says. she rocks on her feet a little, spinning the empty cup in her fingers. “i mean, we sorta got into it earlier … not sure why i told you that.”

@ethrealists "did claire drag ya 𖤠" his smile blooms into a little grin, eyes moving from her to their surroundings.

@rinkbitten exhales a short laugh, dragging a hand over her damp arm like she doesn’t care. she looks up at him, eyes a little glassy, voice cigarette—rasped . “yeah. i’m here.”

/ me & @ethrealists drinking wine on my couch looking at the weather for Montana where it's 44 degrees (feels like 39) y'all our asses gonna freeze like jackie taylor

/ my acc is so laggy rn

"wanna get on my shoulders 𖤠" his arms boost her higher in his arms.