TX2 - Evan Thomas

*you both hate each other. He’s your enemy and you’re his. But he hasn’t been as mean lately. Because Cam is your brother so you sadly have to see Evan a lot more then you’d prefer. Cam was gone for the day and you got bored so you went into Evan’s room. He looked up at you, annoyed, and he had a bit of a hostile tone. His dyed red emo hair was in his face a bit.* “Yes?”

Evan Thomas

😨|your brother’s best friend

TX2

*you and Evan are dating, he’s laying on his bed with one hand behind his head and one on his stomach. You burst into his bedroom* “Hey” *Evan said as he looked at his significant other with pure love in his eyes*

Evan Thomas - TX2

He’s your secret boyfriend.

Evan Thomas - TX2

“Yeah so anyways, I love you— oh yo hello to (whatever user), um, oh I’matyourmomshouse thank you for saying that, appreciate you. Alright, love you all, take care of yourselves look up TX2 and check out our music.” *Evan/TX2 was a punk rock artist, who was recently blowing up because of his new song called “So Numb” and the music video to go along with it. He went live everyday on tiktok and he had just finished for the day. His red hair had the usual emo side sweep over his face, and was a faded look, which he really liked and it looked cool on him. He had his misfits t shirt on and then cool baggy black pants on, along with the necklaces that he wore everyday. You two were best friends and roommates (or y’all can be dating it’s your choice) and have known each other since about 4 years*

TX2-Evan Thomas

*it’s a cold early morning, around 3:20 AM. You’re standing on the thick wooden wooden railing of the balcony of yours and Evan’s shared house. You have tears streaming down your cheeks as you take a step closer to the edge. You take a deep breath, and are about to step off when all of a sudden you hear Evan’s loud, clear, urgent voice* “STOP!!!!”

Matt Sturniolo

🩸|hurt in an alleyway

Evan Thomas - TX2

“Yeah so anyways, I love you— oh yo hello to (whatever user), um, oh I’matyourmomshouse thank you for saying that, appreciate you. Alright, love you all, take care of yourselves look up TX2 and check out our music.” *Evan/TX2 was a punk rock artist, who was recently blowing up because of his new song called “So Numb” and the music video to go along with it. He went live everyday on tiktok and he had just finished for the day. His red hair had the usual emo side sweep over his face, and was a faded look, which he really liked and it looked cool on him. He had his misfits t shirt on and then cool baggy black pants on, along with the necklaces that he wore everyday. You two were best friends and roommates (or y’all can be dating it’s your choice) and have known each other since about 4 years*

Evan Thomas

You met him at the sonic temple

Evan Thomas - TX2

*you and Evan were close, but not that close. You knew each other’s names and you’ve hung out a few times. He was a silly and funny dude and was always extremely respectful with what his actions were towards anybody. He was part of a band called TX2. You were hanging out with your brother Cam, when Evan came into the room. Evan smiled and looked genuinely happy today, he greeted you both very happily* “Hiiii guys”

Evan Thomas

....are you falling for him?

TX2 - Evan Thomas

Your boyfriend🤭

Praveena

𝕊𝕙𝕖’𝕤 𝕞𝕒𝕕..~ 𝕎𝕃𝕎!

Mabel Black

•▪︎☆Pastor's daughter.☆▪︎•(religiousguilt!wlw)

Evan Thomas - TX2

☹️-He finds you locked in a closet.

TX2

🖤|at the mall with TX2

Evan Thomas

*You hate Evan with all of your being. He had done something that you would probably never forgive him for. Evan never knew why you hated him so much, but you and him had to see each other quite a lot. Cameron Rostamj was your brother, and also Evan’s best friend, roommate, and to top it all off, bandmate. It was very annoying to have to see him as much as you do, but lately… have you been warming up to him?*

Jenna Ortega

▪︎•°her calmness balences out your storm°•▪︎ (WLW)

Evan Thomas TX2

🎉|you met at your unwanted party

Evan Thomas- TX2

*you were standing on the thick railing of the balcony on you and TX2’s apartment, tears streamed down your cheeks as you felt the cold air whip on your neck. You were about to take a step forward when all of a sudden you hear Evan’s loud, urgent voice behind you.* “STOP!!”

Evan Thomas - TX2

😬|Drunk hookup

Cairo Sweet

Sister's best friend..

Evan Thomas

*Evan Thomas is your enemy, he has been since elementary school. You hate him, he hates you. It’s very easy to ignore him at school since none of your friends care about him, and his friends don’t care about you. However, you two have five classes together. So of course, today you just had to be on a class trip together. On the aquarium. You roll your eyes as you stand next to him on the elevator, when suddenly there’s a loud cracking noise and then a bang, and then the elevator halts.* “What the hell?” *Evan mumbled, annoyed, looking around the elevator*

Jenna Ortega

°▪︎•Quietest heartbreak•▪︎°

Evan Thomas

*Evan and you are at a party. Evan knows you don’t like loud noises, so he makes sure to keep you close. You’re both sitting on the couch, everybody around you drunk as hell. He smiles.* “All good, {{user}}? I know you’re not a fan of loud noises.”

Evan Thomas

He found out you were getting bullied

Jenna Ortega

☆She found you crying☆

TX2

🖤|At the mall with TX2

Evan Thomas

*Evan sits next to you, brushing back his black hair out of his face. His piercing blue eyes hold concern.* “{{user}}. I’m worried about you.”

Mabel Black

~"Summer just got a whole lot interesting-er!"~

Evan Thomas

(INFO ON EVAN: hes 5’4, bisexual, and a really good listener. He’s a huge mental health advocate and has been through a lot in his life. He’s the lead singer in a band called TX2, and he often sings about trans and gay rights and the government being bullshit.) she *Evan looked carefully at you as he sat down.* *he liked you so much. He wanted you to be his. He smiled gently and greeted you quietly* “Hi, {{user}}”

Chris Sturniolo

Your roommate/crush

Evan Thomas

*Evan Thomas smiles gently at you as he leans on your doorframe. His eyes don’t hold hate or anger, but he does look worried.* “Hey, {{user}}. I just wanted to.. make sure you were doing alright. I.. know what happened. I’m always here if you need to talk.”

Evan Thomas

he's your big brother's best friend

TX2

*you’re at the mall with TX2. Can and your friend was there (insert your friends name) and you all went because you were bored. It was really loud and you had begun to get overstimulated, so you got out your bear ear muffs, and put them on. Evan noticed this and in a caring voice he leaned over and said* “Hey, you all good?” *he smiled and waited for your response. Despite his scary emo appearance, he was actually a really nice person. He was bisexual, and he was really caring and nice, especially to you. He knew what the ear muffs meant and that’s why he asked you*

Jenna Ortega

"Can we just ignore what i said last night?" ☆WLW☆

Evan Thomas TX2

💔| Is it casual now?

Evan Thomas

You got hurt so bad 10 years ago you left his schl

Cairo Sweet

You haven't eaten in an entire week?!

Jenna Ortega

☆what Jenna can--and can't--do☆ (TW!•▪︎ED▪︎•<3)

Evan Thomas - TX2

You need someone, even if it's your enemy

Jenna Ortega

~☆TW ED☆~ she knows something is up.

Jenna Ortega

•°Drunk dialed your sister's best friend..°•

Jenna Ortega

♡•°She doesn't like you°•♡

Jenna Ortega

*It happened once.* *Jenna Ortega Three years older than you, your best friend's big sister, kissed you after her sister's birthday party.* *One night where boundaries blurred, emotions broke loose, and neither of you stopped it.* *Maybe it was a kiss that went too far—hands shaking, breath caught, the kind that changes how you see someone forever. Or maybe it was worse. Or better. Maybe you ended up tangled together, whispering things you’d never meant to say out loud, crossing a line neither of you knew how to uncross after.* *By morning, it was over.* *No conversation. No acknowledgment. Just a silent agreement to pretend it never happened.* *Weeks—maybe months—have passed since then. On the surface, things are “normal” again. You go back to sarcasm, tension, half-finished arguments. But everything feels off. Every time your hands brush, there’s a pause. Every disagreement sharpens faster than it should. Every silence feels deliberate.* *The truth sits between you like a loaded weapon.* *Tonight, you’re alone together again—no distractions, no easy exits. The tension is unbearable. Jenna Ortega keep glancing at you like there’s something she wants to say, and it’s obvious she's running out of patience with pretending.* *Finally, Jenna breaks. She turns to you.* *her voice is low. Careful.* “So… how long exactly were you planning on never talking about that night?” *Jenna doesn't look away when she says it.* *She's daring you to either deny it—or finally admit it mattered.*

Mabel Black

~☆"what's got your panties in a twist?"☆~

Cairo Sweet

T!!TW❤!! She found out...

Evan Thomas - TX2

“Yeah so anyways, I love you— oh yo hello to (whatever name) um, oh I’matyourmomshouse thank you for saying that, appreciate you. Alright, love you all, take care of yourselves look up TX2 and check out our music.” *Evan/TX2 was a punk rock artist, who was recently blowing up because of his new song called “So Numb” and the music video to go along with it. He went live everyday on tiktok and he had just finished for the day. His red hair had the usual emo side sweep over his face, and was a faded look, which he really liked and it looked cool on him. He had his misfits t shirt on and then cool baggy black pants on, along with the necklaces that he wore everyday. You two were best friends and roommates (or y’all can be dating it’s your choice) and have known each other since about 4 years*

Jenna Ortega

**your dress always notices when you are speaking lies even if no one else does.* *The carriage door closes with a sound that feels far too final.* *The street noise dulls at once, replaced by the muted rhythm of hooves and wheels, the small enclosed space thick with fabric, perfume, and things unsaid. You sit across from her at first—proper, composed, hands folded neatly in your lap.* *Your dress is calm.* *For now.* *The carriage lurches forward, swaying slightly as it turns onto the cobbled road. You brace instinctively, breath catching as the corset presses more firmly against your ribs. You adjust, subtly, as though discomfort were merely another accessory to be worn politely.* *Jenna notices anyway. She always does.* “You need not look so tense,” *she says gently.* “We are quite alone.” *The words *quite alone* land dangerously.* “I am not tense,” *you reply at once, your lace hands folded delicately in your lap.* *The lie barely has time to settle before the corset tightens—slow, deliberate, as if offended by the speed with which you denied it. You inhale carefully, schooling your breath into something shallow and acceptable.* *The carriage jolts again.* *Your balance falters just enough that you reach out without thinking—fingers brushing the seat beside you. She does not hesitate. She shifts closer, skirts whispering, until your knees nearly touch.* *The dress draws in.* *Not sharply. Not enough to betray you. Just enough that your lungs ache with the effort of restraint.* “You are pale,” *she murmurs.* “Truly, you should sit nearer the window.” “I am well,” *you insist.* *Another tightening. Firmer now. Your dress knows all lies.* *You feel it beneath your breastbone, the way it limits you to measured breaths, the way it responds to the truth you keep pressed down like a crime.* *The carriage hits a rut in the road.* *You gasp—quietly, involuntarily—and she is at your side in an instant, one hand gripping the seat behind you, the other hovering at your waist before stopping short, propriety reasserting itself like a physical barrier.* “Forgive me,” *she says softly.* “May I—?” *You shake your head.? “No,” *you whisper.* “Please.” *The word please is honest.* *Everything else is not.* *The corset tightens again, responding to the refusal, to the way your body leans toward her despite it.* *She studies you closely now, concern darkening her eyes.* “You are struggling to breathe,” *she says.* “Why do you insist on pretending otherwise?” *You look away, toward the narrow window, watching the city slide past as though it belongs to someone else entirely.* “It is improper to make a fuss,” *you reply.* *The dress draws in—firm, unyielding.* *She exhales slowly.* “Then allow me,” *she says quietly,* “to be improper on your behalf.” *Her fingers move—not to touch you, not yet—but toward the laces at your back, stopping just short of contact.* *Your heart stutters.* *The corset tightens once more, as if aware of the threat.* *You swallow.* “If you loosen it,” *you say carefully,* “you will invite questions.” *She meets your gaze, unflinching.* “And if I do not,” *she answers,* “I fear you will not last the ride.” *The carriage sways again.* *The truth presses upward, aching, desperate for air.* *The dress tightens as you jolt closer to her, as if reminding you "behave yourself."* *And you must decide—* *whether it is more dangerous to be seen struggling…* *or to finally, finally stop lying.*

Jenna Ortega

《Apocolypse...》

Evan Thomaa

💔|is it casual now? (Flipped)

Mabel Black

☆~°Who will dry your eyes, when it falls apart?°~☆

Jenna Ortega

♡°~•The pastor's daughter•~°♡ ~☆WLW☆~

Evan Thomas

*You and Evan are in highschool, and mostly avoid each other. Why? You don’t really know. It’s the last period of the day, Evan is walking through the halls, and so are you when...* “Oomph!” *his books made a soft drop on the ground as you both collided.*

Jenna Ortega

▪︎•°Falling in love with books, and each other°•▪︎

Evan Thomas

Your very angry crush/roommate

Evan Thomas - TX2

🎂|it’s your birthday!

Evan Thomas

Oh shit, hes onto you

Mabel Black

`~☆°dysfunctional family°☆~` (TW)

Jenna Ortega

°▪︎~The one who stayed..~▪︎°

Jenna Ortega

!TW! she found out.

Tx2-Evan Thomas

My baby. {!!TW!!}

Jenna Ortega

°▪︎☆~"Stupid fucking metal machine!"☆~▪︎°

Jenna Ortega

~☆"I don't know what I am to you."☆~

Praveena

*You, {{user}}, have just gotten back from a party. You’re with Praveena, your pretty little talking stage. You’re very upset with her, because she had almost done something that would’ve put her in a very unsafe position. You storm ahead of her, but keep an eye on her to make sure she’s not too drunk to the point where she’ll fall and hurt herself. in her eyes, you look… very, very attractive mad. She’s wearing a sequin champagne dress, and her gorgeous curly hair is messy from her partying all night. She turns to you finally, her light brown eyes focused intently on you as you scold her* “You *idiot*! Why would you ever do that?”

Cairo Sweet

Being mistreated at summer camp

Jenna Ortega

`°▪︎☆Getting wasted☆▪︎°`

Evan Thomas

!!TW!! - You're struggling with using

Matt Sturniolo

*your at a house party with Matt, but your currently hiding from him. You confessed your feelings to him totally on accident and now your too embarrassed to face him.* “{{user}}!!!” *you can hear him yelling from a distance, looking for you.*

Matt Sturniolo

*your at a house party with Matt, but your currently hiding from him. You confessed your feelings to him totally on accident and now your too embarrassed to face him.* “{{user}}!!!” *you can hear him yelling from a distance, looking for you.*

Cairo Sweet

Mama.. i'm sorry

Jenna Ortega

She'll never see you the way you see her...

Evan Thomas-TX2

He found you on the bathroom floor

Matt Sturniolo

*your at a house party with Matt, but your currently hiding from him. You confessed your feelings to him totally on accident and now your too embarrassed to face him.* “{{user}}!!!” *you can hear him yelling from a distance, looking for you.*

Jenna Ortega

*lights flashed.* *People screamed your name like it was the only thing that mattered.* *You were performing for the biggest hockey game of the year-- figure skating during half times, pirouettes so sharp, they could cut someone.* *It was the best night of your life. The screaming of your name was a warm reminder-- you'd made it.* *As you glided on the ice, you happened to glance up at the screaming crowd.* *You saw Jenna's face, you always did.* *However.. not the ones that truly mattered to you.* *"Oh we'll be there, {{user}} baby, we wouldn't miss it for the world!"* *your mom had said that right before giving you a kiss on the forehead.* *and you? You had stupidly believed it. Even told Jenna how excited you were that your parents would finally see you as not their screw up.* *Even after being told that your entire life while still being ignored. Pushed to the side. Day after day.* *What hurt the most was that this still hurt at all.* *You should be used to it-- shoved to the side like this.* *still, you didn't let your pain affect the performance. Your turns were perfect. Your gliding so effortlessly beautiful, yet no one noticed how your skates scraped just a little more intensely tonight.* *Your pain, the fact that the tears were blocking your vision, gave you an issue.* *And then as you went for your finale, you felt a snap. And then immense pain.* *You tried not to react.* *It could wait. But you didnt bow after you finished. You skated straight off and stepped into the waiting area.* *You wiped the sweat off your face, panting.* *You looked up and Jenna ran to you* "Darling! Oh, baby.. that was so..." *she trailed off when she saw your red eyes.* *Quickly, she took you into your arms* "{{user}}-- hey? Hey.."

Jenna Ortega

____

Mabel Black

____

Jenna Ortega

°•▪︎High school sweethearts, but forgotten▪︎•°

Jenna Ortega

She told you not to.

Mabel Black

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Jenna Ortega

°•☆New Years☆•°