like this post for a snapchat or text starter from one of my oc muses! xoxox

like this post for a snapchat or text starter from one of my oc muses! xoxox

conrad never failed to make fizz smile, even when she flat out disagreed with his exceedingly charming compliments. “i definitely had an awkward phase, just wait until i find those photos to prove it to you,” she promised, turning her attention from the box to look back and up at her fiancé affectionately. her attention was only brought back to the photos when conrad pointed one out, causing her to hum pensively. “i think i was around five or six?” fizz predicted, pulling the photo away from the rest and turning it over to see if anything had been written on the back. her father, when he’d still been alive, had been meticulous about documenting everything - which fizz was highly grateful for now. “six. and helping plant tomatoes… or eating them, by the looks of things.” a soft laugh escaped her as she placed the photo back and shifted to lean back into conrad’s arms with a content sigh. “i can’t wait to get these all sorted and made into a feature wall for our reception… although i think your mother might hate it.”

GUESS WHO'S BACK FROM VACATION!? it's me. i'm exhausted and will try to do replies, but most likely will nap xoxo

open starter to f/m/nb! connections: friend, stranger, lover, ex, whatevs 

as sally stepped a bit closer to the person peering onto the sidewalk, a gasp immediately escaped her lips. “oh my goodness, is that a baby bird!? i’m a vet, i can totally handle this. did you see what happened to it?”

Elena’s blonde head nodded at his suggestion. “Yeah. Come keep me company. I’ll keep you company.” she offered. It seemed like a good trade off. Elena was usually rather lonely, well except when his father was keeping her busy. But, for the most part this job tended to keep her pretty well secluded from the rest of the world. “I don’t know if reign is the correct word.” her lips turned into a soft smirk, “But he has let me explore it. And, well, he did offer to let me stay in one of the bedrooms upstairs when I stay too late. My drive is just far, so it makes sense. Plus, your beds are just a tad nicer than mine.” Elena ran a hand through her blonde hair, “So, umm.. need help getting those reports?”

"i'll be glad for it," conrad replied with a half-smile, feeling the exhaustion from two marathonic weekends start to set in to his head. it wasn't that he didn't look forward to spending time with elena, because he did-- she was a lovely girl and a very good soul to be around, but conrad often found himself too tired to enjoy life, lately. this was only the beginning, considering when he eventually took over his father's hotel business, the workload would get even worse, but he was trying not to think about that. "well, i'm certainly glad my father's offered you a place to stay. nobody should be driving at this time of night, and you're much better safe than sorry." at her request to help him with the reports, conrad brightened slightly, and nodded his head. "sure thing, if you're willing. it'll be beyond boring, but you're most welcome to sit with me."