• Coming Home // Chip&Misty

architectchip:

Chip was about to call out for Misty again (who knows what that girl got up to whilst Chip was at work), when she felt the comforting hands of her longtime girlfriend covering her eyes. Chip grinned, glad to simply be around Misty. She was, without a doubt, the best thing that had ever happened to Chip. And the girl don’t care how cheesy or stupid that sounded. It was the truth, and nobody, not even Dale who had grown up with Chip her whole life, got Chip like Misty did.

“I dunno” Chip replied with a smile, Misty’s hands still blocking her eyesight. “Could it be Jim? Or Angel? Or Woody? I swear though, if it’s any of you, you will pay.” Of course, Chip was perfectly aware of who it was, but there was nothing like teasing Misty when the brunette did the same. “Or” Chip continued, still smiling “Is it my amazing girlfriend Silvermist?”

Chip spun around and wrapped her arms around Misty, giving the other girl a kiss on the lips. She had missed the other girl-she always missed Misty when she was at work, but today was Valentine’s Day, and somehow, that made it even worse. Smiling, she pulled away from Misty for a moment “Happy Valentine’s Day babe.”

"Nope, not any of them." Misty bit her lip, the grin on her face still growing. She rolled her eyes playfully at Chip, knowing the girl was only teasing but she really wanted to show her what she’d made and gotten her. "Maybe…" She smirked.

Misty moved her arms from the back of Chip’s head down to her neck, trying not to smile so much when Chip had kissed her. She kissed her back eagerly, as she had spent the entire day baking goods and missing her gorgeous girlfriend. “And to you, too.” She took Chip’s hand, “Come on, I have something to show you.” She led the girl into the kitchen, interlacing their fingers as they walked.

"I… made cupcakes." She announced, with a modest shrug. "I mean, I’m no Marie of Buzz but… I thought you might like them." She gave the girl a hopefully glance and then pulled the platter of the yummy desserts over to them. "And… I got you a present." She reached into the back pocket of her jeans, pulling out the little red box and holding it behind her back. 

posted 2 years ago with 5 notes from architectchip
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• Coming Home // Chip&Misty

architectchip:

Chip ran her hand through her hair as she headed up her apartment steps, glad to be home. It wasn’t as if she hated her job-most of the time she loved it, but honestly, some people were complete assholes for no reason whatsoever. It appeared that some people would never be happy, no matter how hard she and Dale worked. In Chip’s opinion, once they had an idea what they wanted their building to look like, they should stick with it. Another asshole was certainly the guy in maintenance-was he ever going to get around to fixing those damn lifts?

Shaking her head, Chip decided to push all the bad parts of her day to the back of her mind. She was home now-well, practically home-and she didn’t want to spoil the rest of the day bitching about work. Not to mention, it was the day before Valentine’s Day and although Chip had the entire day off tomorrow to spend it with Misty (she was pretty much her own boss anyway, so it didn’t really matter), she wanted to see her wife as soon as possible.

Wife. Even now, the word still bought a stupid smile to Chip’s face. But it wasn’t like she was going to deny her happiness about being with Misty. Those days were long behind her, the days when she still attened Disney Academy and had used Jim as her beard. Even back then, when Chip was too afraid to come out, Misty was still the best part about her day.

Shaking her head in attempts to bring herself back to the present, Chip twisted the key and stepped into her apartment. It wasn’t exactly the biggest apartment in the world, but it suited Chip and Misty just fine. For the time being, it was just the two of them, and they didn’t need a penthouse apartment or anything along those lines. “Misty” Chip called out with a grin, dumping her stuff “Babe?”

Misty hadn’t really done anything all day. There were many downsides to being unemployed, she found the biggest one to be boredom. But she considered boredom better than putting up with the assholes Chip had to work with. She clenched her fists, angry just thinking about it. How could someone treat her like that? Chip was kind, and an amazing architect! 

Pushing the thoughts from her mind, Misty stood and checked the oven. “Almost done!” She whispered to herself. She wanted to something nice for Chip, after all it was February. The said month of love, and what better way to celebrate than with the thing everyone loves the most? Cupcakes! Misty grinned, anticipating Chip’s reaction already. She contemplated the next few hours in her head, while she waited for the cupcakes to finish. The familiar beep came from the oven a few moments late and Misty grabbed the oven mit from the counter and pulled them from the oven. She poked one of them lightly with a spoon before grabbing the icing and getting down to business. 

Once the cupcakes were finally done, Misty ran into the living room and grabbed the little red box she’d bought the day before. She shoved it in her back pocket just as she heard Chip come in through the other room. Misty entered, watching Chip call out her back turned to her. Misty bit her lip and covered Chip’s eyes, “Guess who?” 

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• hi.

prince-fitzherbert:

I’m pretty good, thanks for asking. How is youuuuuuuuuu?

I’m doing well, thanks. What have you been up to?

Ah, not much. Just hanging with Chip and stuff…

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• hi.

architectchip:

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• hi.

prince-fitzherbert:

light-misting:

prince-fitzherbert:

MISTYYYYYYYYYYY!

EUGENE!

#sup home slice

Not much homie g! How are you?

I’m pretty good, thanks for asking. How is youuuuuuuuuu?

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• hi.

prince-fitzherbert:

MISTYYYYYYYYYYY!

EUGENE!

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• hi.

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