I Already Love Them?? - Tumblr Posts
“ I — oh? “ She paused a moment before she spoke to him. She always spent most of her time alone or with her patients that needed her. She didn’t do much for herself, she didn’t feel the need to but, to have someone offer to take her someone to dinner, to spend time with her, definitely gave her butterflies.
Glancing down at the floor she tugged on the sleeves of her lab coat and shook her head gently. “ Oh, Genji you really don’t have to do that. I love helping you and being there for you. But, i don’t ask for anything in return from you. ” She was only being honestly, she appreciated the gesture but, didn’t want him to feel like he had to do things for her.
@mulitverseofrp Cont.[X]
"Oh I love sweets! I would love to-- no wait!" The cyberninja stops mid-word. He didn't want Angela to do something to him. He wanted to be the one to provide that for her. So he cleared his throat to compose himself and tried to clarify his true intentions.
"I mean... Doctor Ziegler I asked this because I would like to take you out to eat something you like. You've done so much for me that at least I should take you to a restaurant or something. What do you think?" The other's metallic voice sounded a little nervous. Yet relieved to finally ask her that directly.
klapollo is doing something to my brain chemistry, please send help
🪐 —open prompt sent by @immobiliter / robin ❛ wish i didn’t care .❜
TOWNS LIKE HAWKINS COULD FEEL LIKE A CAGE for those who didn’t easily fit into the established mold. birdie knew far too well the uncomfortable sensation of not belonging in a close-knit community like this one. & folks around small towns could be mean to anyone who was the slightest bit different — especially high school kids. it was one of the reasons that she kept the art room door open during her lunch period: any of her students were welcome to come in & eat with her if they couldn’t brave the cafeteria for any reason, or if they just didn’t have anyone else to sit with. robin had been taking her up the offer more often lately. birdie didn’t mind; she was grateful for the company, in fact. even if robin didn’t want to talk about it, it was just nice not to eat alone. but she also can’t help but worry about her student. & birdie doesn’t really know what to say — doesn’t want to push her to talk about it — but she wants to help, however she can. ❝ it’s not always a bad thing to care, ❞ she says, her eyes downcast as she slices an apple into neat eighths. ❝ but you’ve also gotta remember for your own sake that not everyone’s opinion is worth listening to. ❞
SO EXCITED FOR THESE BOYS!!!
Okay …
Fair enough
OH COME ON.
