Neither of you are my favorite

for those of you wondering why the hell this blog has been inactive, let me just say sorry. i had made a promise that i was going to bring vav back but never did. this doesn’t mean i’m done writing vav because trust me i still have some muse for him. i had an interview today which went amazing because i got the job. something i’ve been working to get for the past few months. 

i promise you that this blog will be active again i just don’t know when. so please be patient with me. i’m over at my new oc which you can find here if you would still like to thread with me.

this blog will be up and running as soon as i find a entire weekend to spend on it. please know i’m not abandoning this blog

Dating me is like

                                           what the ACTUAL fuck ?

YOU KNOW WHAT REALLY FUCKS ME UP

                         really? was he really acting like that? mads resisted the urge to roll his eyes before he spoke. “vav. don’t be like that.”

                       an irritated groan is all that’s given, his head glances over at him for only a second before turning back away. “ … you do understand the concept of silent treatment, don’t you ? ”

                         “now you’re just being childish.” were it something more serious he would probably have been worried. “pouting just makes you more adorable, you know.”

                    now he’s turned his back to the other, obviously this was going no where. and so what id he was acting childish, it’s NOTHING compared to how x-ray acts.

                        “well—— i can’t help it if you’re cute when you’re so ‘frustrated’ now can I?” he’s grinning now.

                  he’s just gonna cross his arms and give him a deathly glare. ah yes, the silent treatment. the best of treatments when one is upset with another.

                         “and?” he’s just being a little shit now. well, more than usual. “is that really such a bad thing?” probably.

                   “ yes ! --------- it makes me more flustered than i already am... i---i mean frustrated. it makes me more frustrated. ” 

                         “what card? i have no idea what you’re talking about. i’m just paying you a complement.” that’s a damn dirty lie. sort of.

                      “ every time i grow impatient or upset with you, you always say how i’m adorable. EVERY TIME. “ and what’s even worse is that it worked each time.