I started this AGES ago for a Tumblr prompt (that I believe Sen Beret may have posted?) that proposed a fic where old friends reunited at a diner but one of them was sick/allergic.
This takes place during the first war, when these guys are in their early 20s.
“What about breakfast, then?” Lily had proposed.
The whole group had tried multiples times to organize an evening together but with various duties for the Order and their work schedules, no one seemed able to agree on a date. So Lily’s solution came as a welcome relief when they all found a Saturday morning that they could agree on.
I haven’t been very active here recently (or so I’ve imagined) and unfortunately I’m going to continue to be so for a little while for the reason that I got a very nasty cold… I’m going to check in once in a while and hopefully manage to answer some asks and messages but the art got to stay on hold for a little while, hopefully only a short week or so. I took this opportunity with the little strength I’ve gathered after a short nap to tell you this.. and to draw a little doodle.
But still have a great day nevertheless! I’m going to go back to bed now and watch youtube videos _( :’3 」∠)＿
Summary: You’ve been secretive around Tom and he’s finally had enough.
Warnings: Angst, Emotional Tom
A/N: I’m back and ready to attack xx Hope you all enjoy this Imagine :,)
Today seemed to go by slowly as you sat around watching people pass around in a blur. Minutes seemed to merge into hours as the morning started turning into the afternoon. Tapping your foot against the bar of the chair you were sitting on. A small hum filling the space around you.
“Have you seen Tom around?” looking up to the familiar voice you see Chris Evans standing in front of you. Shaking your head no he frowns before taking off towards a different direction. Unlocking your phone you start scrolling through Pinterest again. Your nails tapping against the screen of your phone.