39, machibell

I’m starting to think that Bell is the type to be like… happyy with being unhappy.

If that makes any sense.

Here’s a couple songs I didn’t use in the MachiBell playlist that I still think apply.

Kiss Me Slowly - Parachute

A Drop In The Ocean - Ron Pope

Here In Your Arms - hellogoodbye

Kiss From a Rose - Seal

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SCREECHES LOUDLY MY OTP……

who cooks normally?: Whitebell. All the time.

how often do they fight?: Not a lot???

what do they do when they’re away from each other?: Normal life things!

nicknames for each other?: Bella for Bell, Darling for Machi!

who is more likely to pay for dinner?: Hmmm it’s usually even but even then Bell cooks more

who steals the covers at night?: Machi

what would they get each other for gifts?: Uhhh Bell would get him earrings and Machi would probably I dunno bake or something?

who kissed who first?: Machi (canon)

who made the first move?: In terms of feelings and relationship? Bell.

who remembers things?: Bell.

who started the canon?: I don’t even understand this question.

who cusses more?: Machi.

what would they do if the other one was hurt?: Try to take care of them!!!!

call me, machi and bell!

((I don’t understand what the prompt means so I’m taking it as a literal phone call))

“We need to talk.”

“Again?”

“Again.”

Bell had been initiating their conversations lately.

There were things that needed clarifying, pages to get on, things to say. At least on her end.

She knew right after she hung up that this was probably not a Good Idea, but when had that stopped her before?

…several times, actually. But as of late, good ideas weren’t her only guidance.

But she couldn’t undo it now. Machi was coming to her apartment and she was going to let him know exactly how she felt. She was going to get answers from him. She was… nervous.

She’d always been nervous.

But doesn’t love do silly things anyways?

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