she’s a pretty healthy eater, just because
of tastes. the only really fattening foods
she enjoys are sweets. she doesn’t like her
food really sugary; she cannot stand spicy
flavors. sour things, she does enjoy. ( she
loves lemon flavored things. ) she comes
from a very clean-cut neighborhood, she
had never seen a diner until she visited
oregon. she doesn’t have a big appetite
either, though her metabolism is very slow
&&. she isn’t athletic at all.
WARREN.
[ & though expression wavers momentarily, swaying to & fro, it is maintained. just barely. there is a deep want, beating & thrashing against confines of chest, threatening to spill over & lunge at one before. fingers grip & curl, clenching. biting tiny crescents into palms. knuckles pale, & then, realization dawns upon. let up. stop that. she’s going to notice & then his facade, guise, will fall away & crumble. can’t be having that, now can he — ?? ]
[ circling around for moment, like wolf herding flock of sheep — lips pull back & smile widens. ever the while, hand comes to rest gently ‘gainst nape. scratch, run thru, & thread. warm strands are shaken, & eyes blink. innocent, that’s that look he’s going for. goofy & shy & nothing like how he is now. but, thats the fun part of it all, isn’t it — tricking those former friends, allies, into believing that he is still the good guy ; white knight. & it’s hilarious, truly. that kate hasn’t caught on, yet. that she still ( stupidly ) continues to believe that his actions & words & everything about him lend him off as this goody two - shoes. & oh, boy. it’s so. fucking. delicious. to play this game — time & time again. doesn’t want it to stop. & who said it had to ?? ]
❝ — I’ll buy. Starbucks sound good — ?? ❞ [ step is
taken away, not waiting for answer. starbucks. sounds
too good not to go to. ]
she catches small details. he does seem odd,
different from his pure &&. awkward self. there’s
something in his eyes, she sees it.
it stirs in his eyes, something evil, lurking, waiting.
though, along with all the other signs, she ignores
this, per usual.
kate marsh, so naive, so innocent.
so STUPID.
‘ oh no !!
i can buy, no no !! ‘
WARREN.
[ & arms cross & intertwine with another. small smirk crawls over brims & finds its place among features. oh, he is in for a treat today. manipulation & cruelty likes of which permeate visage, yet are not laid before other. that would be too easy, too simple. yet, this is a complex thing, how he wishes to toy with & break down, bit by bit : kate’s very being. the essence that supports & nourishes she, he wants to tear & choke. wants to rip the life from her lungs, in the most torturous of ways. his words build bridges, that which crumble beneath the weight of insults, words laced venomous & backstabbing daggers. she would never suspect him. none of them did, none of them had. he is no less dangerous than the ones above, for sly, cunning. knowing. wise & beyond years. easy. this will be easy. yet, who said one could not have fun whilst knowing how outcome would come before — ?? ]
❝ Oh, no ! Ofcourse not. I’m fine as can be —
really. ❞ [ grin remains, subtle & knowing. honey
orbs peer downwards at other, & it’s the feeling of
ASCENDANCE that makes teeth show once more,
glinting & cruel. does she know ?? will he let her
know ?? only time will tell — ]❝ What about you — ?? Also ! Let’s go grab some
coffee ?? I just finished up an algebra test & I feel like
I’m about to DIE — where’s my rez at, fam ?? ❞
‘ i’m great !!
everyone’s been SO nice &&.
accepting. i feel happier than
i’ve ever been. ‘
that was the truth. kate felt like a burden had been
lifted from her chest. she felt like HERSELF. she was
a gasp of fresh air after submerged in water, the eye
of the hurricane, a rainbow after the monsoon.
he’s a shark &&. there’s blood in the water.
a WOLF in lamb’s clothing, he was. the disguise had
fooled her, it fooled her well.
‘ i’d love to attend !! ‘
WARREN.
[ god. she’s so fucking stupid. how can she be such an idiot, to fall before such obvious ploys, traps ?? he’s obviously not without ill intent, cruel & malicious thought(s). shameful thinking, likes of which would land in slammer if voiced to public, before other’s prying eyes. yet. warren will not let in so easily — no, not yet. will not cave to desire : wishing to curse out marsh & tread upon. via word, or by sleight of hand. whichever would derive most ( sick ) pleasure. yes. good. wait. wait & listen. enjoy this. while it lasts — ]
[ here he goes. ]
❝ I’ve been pretty good. ❞ [ pause. light
chuckle. again, again — !! ]❝ — You talked to Max lately ?? Heard about what happened ?? ❞ [ not even a second’s breath, no break for intake.he does not falter with putting it out in the open — no. what’s the fun in that ?? he’ll just sit back & watch as confusion blooms across features — shock & awe upon another. sheer hilarity, the lot of it. how she is so innocent, yet so fucked up, at the same time. hand in hand they are, like lovers on a date night. or, brother & sister eager to see eachother after long years parted. cute. it really is. yet. it’s so messed up, too. & that’s what’s funny about it, isn’t it ?? yes — ]
‘ max ??
——–well, she had mentioned something with you.
but, she didn’t get into the specifics.
you’re OKAY, right ?? you aren’t
sick or anything ?? ‘
she talks in a WORRYING tone, like a mother, concerned over
a child. warren was a bit younger than her, if that mattered,
he towered over her anyways. she held herself tightly together,
one hand on her forearm, her back in a slightly hunched position.
a bad slings over her shoulder &&. chest, filled with study
materials, most likely.
his eyes were glazed over, he looked at her with a gaze she
had never seen him take on. he was sweet &&. caring, kate
couldn’t imagine him as anything else.
so you’re telling me a banana nutted in this bread
you know what they say, dude. you snooze you lose
(thsi is absolutely inspired by that one korra comic)
by the way guys , the ship name is called “hott skillz” :~)
meme || a l ways accepting
m EG IM GONNA S C REAM NO,,,,
honestly i really needed this thank you s o much…
such is that hands come to rest against own cheeks,
aghast & alarmed that such is occurring before him. that
kate had so willingly hung out with him, shown interest in
him & asked him out after the latest shift he’s ever had.
& that was 4 months ago. how easily they cared for eachother,
touches upon skin so soft, like bird’s down & puppy hugs
& kitten’s paws. how easily they shared thoughts & ideas,
interest(s) between another. how she understood him, &
in return, he for her.& when she stands before him, when he’s moving around
a stupid rubber duck in the tub, waiting, he can’t help but
look. he feels wrong for doing so, because maybe this isn’t
.. the best of ideas ? to go through with. yet such thought is
tossed to back of mind when processed once more. warren
doesn’t care now. now is a time to relax. to enjoy kate’s
presence & speak to her.❝ you can take your time, kate. i’m not joking.
please. do whatever makes you comfortable — ❞& as such, splashing around in tub resumes. he’s such a
big nerd at times. & now is one of the times.
his words reassure her, a smile crawling
onto her lips, removing her previous
expression, one that was riddled with
anxieties.
her arms ceased to cover her figure,
allowing warren to catch a glimpse.
her breasts dominated her torso, her
waist starting just above her navel,
before her hips began. robust thighs
+ wide hips. skin the color of porcelain,
hair made of gold.
she steps inside, careful not to disrupt
the intimate ambiance.
she could feel her heart, slapping against
her chest, butterflies fluttering erratically
in her stomach, her mind only focusing
on one thing.
warren.
meme || no longer accepting
♤ taking a bath together
undressing slowly, the girl
peeled off her outer garments,
allowing them to be piled on the
bathroom tile. they weren’t
completely nude, as they had
both kept their underwear on
their bodies.
kate had never been in contact
with someone like this—–
she had never been in a situation
that was this intimate. much less
with a boy.
her parents would kill her.
oh god they would kill her.
( gosh, sorry mom. )
he had gotten everything ready,
warren’s fingers waded in the water,
testing the temperature.
she had no idea how they had gotten
to this conclusion, it all felt so vivid.
her mind screamed at her, telling her
to escape. his parents could come
home early, she could leave something
of hers, she could get him in trouble—-
all of her worries swam inside her head,
feeling as if she were drowning.
she wasn’t even at the embarrassing
part yet.
her face was bright red, watching his
slender body sink into the tub.
gingerly, she unhooked her necklace
from the nape of her neck, ridding the
chain from her body, + placing it on the
counter.
she swallowed. this was the part.
the part.
the part where she did everything her
schooling not to do. to stay away from
boys with eyes you wish you could live
forever in.
beware the embrace of a boy that
smells like love. beware the boy that
makes you feel like you’re home again.
beware the boy that is home.
step in kate,
go.
he’s right there.