There aren’t enough friendship and brotp memes, so here we go!
This is for the petty arguments, the silly games, the long winded conversations that you fall asleep to and continue after an hour, to the badly timed jokes, to hitting on each other’s family, to building things and burning things.
So send me “What are friends for?” and I’ll generate a number from 1-21
trying to get your friend to like your favorite musicals
submitted by ~ anonymous
Smiling like an idiot almost forgetting their current environment at the thought of Carrie just coming into his tub for a talk, the brunet gave a bit of a laugh. ”So you get into a tub just to talk to me? Is that a good or bad thing?” He questioned with a smile. ”Cause I mean the fact that you’re really pretty makes me nerv—” oh shit he just said that out loud, “it… uh, makes me n-nervous enough as it is?”
Carrie blushed so hard she thought her face would be permanently red. “At the time I thought it was a good idea. I thought I could be charming and seductive about it.” She shrugged, still blushing like mad. He called me pretty? Carrie felt a kind of fluttering in her tummy; a feeling the little blonde hadn’t felt since — well, ever. It was a new experience for her. “The feeling is mutual.” Her eyes widened and she stumbled to use the right words. “I-I mean, you’re really handsome, not pretty, I mean you are pretty, but in a manly way. I mean-” She covered her face with her hands before she could make a bigger fool of herself than she already had.
”H-Hi…” Wyatt repeated himself again, stuttering on his first word that came out of his mouth, the brunet bringing his knees to his chest all of the sudden, because— uh, she was cute— and, he was naked. And there might be a shit ton of bubbles in the water, but he was still nervous. Pretty girls always made him nervous, and the fact they were in a bath only doubled it.
”I um… I wanted to talk to you…” Carrie blushed, feeling a little stupid for climbing into a bath with him just to talk. In her head she could be seductive and charming about it, but his stupidly attractive face made her nervous. She fought the urge to cover herself up, instead sinking a little lower into the bubbles and smiling subconsciously at how cute he was when he was nervous.
Send me ‡ for my muse’s reaction to yours climbing in the tub with mine.
[woah pretty girl alert— what’s he gonna do? Stare awkwardly, yep.]
Carrie didn’t know what came over her to get in the bath with him, but she had spent a lot of time working up the nerve to do so; she wasn’t leaving just yet. Still, just looking at Wyatt made her blush.
"H-Hi… I um… Hi…"
9. (Trigger Warning) Your muse finds my muse in the shower, shaking and bleeding after being raped. (Trigger Warning)
(I predicted we would get this one omg.
Trigger warning guys)