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thecourtier ([personal profile] thecourtier) wrote in [community profile] gooseberryhigh2017-09-23 07:22 pm

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Who: Dominic Tremblay and Regan Hobbs
What: Hanging out
When: Saturday, late afternoon
Where: Azurcrest campsite
Other: Closed/incomplete, rated F for 'as fluffy as these two actually get' and OH IT IS DOM'S BIRTHDAY TODAY, HOLLA

He'd risen early for one of his long treks around campus, had a short session in the library checking out some books he needed for his Hermeticism essay (and, you know, the maybe-change to his senior project) that he was going to start tomorrow, and after a refreshing shower he was heading up to Azurcrest to see one of his favourite people - Ree, whom he'd basically been with a year now. There was something nobody had expected, but after what they'd all gone through at the end of last year, it could have gone either way.

As he approached the crest of the hill upon which the Azurcrest campsite sat, he grinned as he saw Ree's petite blonde figure approach. He was, truth be told, more public about his reaction to her these days.
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[personal profile] badassbeaterbabe 2017-09-23 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Ree had been up early herself, running and then generally making a nuisance of herself around Azurcrest because it was fun to be all up in everyone's business. Fortunately most of the other Bluejays agreed with that. Still, she'd gotten restless waiting for her boyfriend, do she was relieved to see him approaching finally.

Running down the hill to meet Dom, she threw herself at him for a hug. "Quebec! What took you so long, babe?"
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[personal profile] badassbeaterbabe 2017-09-25 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Ree unwrapped her legs from around her boyfriend's waist reluctantly to put her feet back on the ground (where it was a truly tragic amount of 'less fun.' She was a bluebird for a reason.) "Ok, fine, but that's the last constructive thing you're allowed to do today. The rest of it is hanging out with me not doing anything useful at all. Got that, Mr.?" she asked, reaching out to tap his nose with her fingertip like that would sway him to seeing things from her side.
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[personal profile] badassbeaterbabe 2017-09-27 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Um, an eighteen-year-old's girlfriend also deserves pastries, forget about the makeout sesh I was planning," Ree said, bouncing on the balls of her feet in anticipation. "Is Grandmere Tremblay married? Just asking for reasons, don't worry about it."
Edited (i'm sorry your girlfriend is apparently a pastry whore) 2017-09-27 22:57 (UTC)
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[personal profile] badassbeaterbabe 2017-09-28 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)

"Well, I'd imagined she's got the accent, and baking skills too, so it's really down to which one of you kisses better," Ree teases, eyebrows shooting up. "I mean, also you have saving me from certain death in a hole on your side, so you know, there's that and you'll probably win, but I'm a girl who likes her options. Sorry, babe."