king of the clouds

“ you deserve it for saying you deserve it. –just dripping with self pity. i bet he hasn’t because you’d lowkey be into it.”

"self-pity is the best. into it? probably. i've always wanted to visit the underworld and have a little tour of the place. maybe make myself cozy up there."

@elijahdcnt

“you work too much, you know that,” margo mused. her legs were kicked up onto the table from where she sat and watched his art. the things he could capture were impressive and beautiful, but she was getting bored out of her mind waiting for him. “i don’t know how you can stand it. all work and no play makes for a very dull boy.”

"work too much? come on, that's just an illusion." he let out and chuckled a little bit and looked up at her and then shut his laptop to finally pay attention to her. "what do you think i should be doing, darling?"

Luana genuinely loved snow and winter time but all the jolliness and cheerfulness often had some disadvantage to them. One of them was shoveling up snow in front of the entrance of the building. She didn’t want anyone to accidentally slip on the ice below so she made sure that the pavement was free enough for everyone to saunter along safely. However, she didn’t really pay attention when someone walked past – shoveling the picked up snow onto them by accident. “ Oh my god ! I’m sorry I didn’t even see you ! ”

Elijah wasn’t a very big fan of snow. He came from a place that was sunny all the time and it never really got cold enough to snow in his area. He knew when he moved he was going to have to deal with massive amounts of snow so he got used to it over time. He was walking along with his phone in his hand, texting some student who wanted him to snap photos for a project before he was having snow put on him and he was letting out a small laugh as he moved off and looked at the woman. “You’re fine. You look like you’re in the zone of just shoveling snow.”

ozzy: have u evr seen high school musical 2.

SUMMER: today has been the actual worst

SUMMER: first, i got drenched by a bus on my way to class so i had to sit through the day in wet clothes

SUMMER: then i realized i read the wrong chapter for today and was humiliated in front of the class

SUMMER: and NOW i just broke my fucking glasses so

SUMMER: please cheer me up. how was your day? if i order thai food will you come eat it with me :(

ELIJAH: i'm sorry you're having a bad day

“Happy Krampus Day, fuckers.  Here’s to hoping it snatches away some of you trolls to its demon layer tonight. I’m currently taking requests to pass along.”

"I'm already quite aware that I'm one of the people that Krampus is just lurking and waiting for his perfect moment to snatch me. I deserve it anyway."

ozzy: if i promise i wont get smashed and sing the spice grls tonight will u go karaokeing w me

ozzy: u can pickmy song

ozzy: we can duet!!!!!!!

“ And why is that if I may ask ? ” Of course she didn’t want to pry but she couldn’t help but let her curiosity get the better of her from time to time, especially when it included people not being as happy as they should be. “That’s fine as long as you’re alright,” she mused with a casual nod, a soft laugh passing by her lips at his question. “Just my kind deed for the day,” she responded, sauntering next to him comfortably.

"Personal reasons." He let out and chuckled a little bit as he shrugged a little bit. He fixed his hat and stuck his hands into his pockets as he cleared his throat. "How many kind deeds do you do a day? I'm interested." He chuckled a little bit as he glanced at her and looked in front of him so he didn't walk into anyone who was walking back and forth in the courtyard.

She was taking a break from whatever had occupied her entire day. She had no idea where the time had gone but she knew she had things to study for and nearly zero time to do it before her next shift at the café. The click of a shutter made her frown and look up, her eyebrows knitting together at the sight of a lens pointed in her direction. Really? Usually, she was all for supporting other people’s work and yet being told to move on with her day did little to put her in the supportive mood. “You know,” She stood up, brushing her dark locks off her shoulder. “Some might consider that stalking.”

He was clearing his throat as he flipped through more pictures and licked his lips before he heard the woman. He deleted some pictures, but the one he took of her. The tree behind her was nice looking he thought to himself. He chuckled a little bit at her words as he shrugged a little bit. He placed the camera over his shoulder as he crossed his arms over his chest and raised both his eyebrows. "Some people also just walk away and let me do my own thing." He let out and shrugged a little bit over at the brunette. "I was taking a picture of the tree behind you, don't get it twisted now. The snow looked nice."

“Hi, sorry. He was just…” Zeke butt in front of another student in line for coffee, standing pointedly beside Elijah. “Pretend you were holding me a spot, yeah? Fucking running late as shit for this internship meeting — Thing…” he lied, shaking his head. “Actually really just need coffee.” @elijahdcnt

"You're lucky I'm feeling nice today." He chuckled a little bit and shrugged as he looked at the barista and was handing her twenty to pay for both their drinks. "I don't really mind. What you getting?"

margo had her headphones in as she made her way from one side of the courtyard to the next with long strides. she was walking to the beat of a literal drum when she rudely interrupted by some underclassmen almost running into her. she sent them a small glare that said, “whatever, get lost” and was about to embark on her journey once more when she noticed some legs sprawled out on the floor. removing a headphone, she smirked at the owner of the legs and camera which was pointed in her direction. “ah yes, the pigeons are looking exceptionally photogenic today. i do hope you’ve got their good side,” she teased, glancing at the group of pigeons standing behind her.

elijah was looking up from the camera as he heard the familiar voice and he chuckled as he flashed her a charming smile. a habit he had around her. "the pigeons speak to me, what can i say?" he let out and deleted some of the pictures on his camera as he cleared his throat. "the look even better than you." he laughed a little bit and shrugged, taking a picture of the pigeons this time. "models."

      when the sound of the camera caught his attention, gabriel found himself furrowing his eyebrows. “i don’t allow you to use my image, so you better blurry me.” he teased, his lips curving into a grin. “what is this work you’re doing?  i have a few photography classes as well, sometimes my professor asks some absurd things out of me like pictures that express sound and smell. it’s weird.” he told him even though he didn’t ask, perhaps after this storm he was just looking out to strike conversation with just about anyone. 

"not even if i pay you for the royalties?" he joked and laughed slightly as he placed the camera over his shoulder and looked at the male as he chuckled. "teachers want the most interesting things ever, i don't get it. and something about nature and the art of it." he let out and chuckled a little bit as he shrugged. "i chose it, it was the easiest thing on it."

“ ya know, lurking larry– can’t really take a picture of someone and then tell ‘em to move on.” he said with a quirked brow as he stepped closer. the wet earth leaving a trail of shoe marks behind.” what if it’s really for a private collection?” he questioned in billowing breaths from the cold air.” i always knew you wanted to wear me like a meat suit.”

"you don't know how many private collection pictures i have of you, my friend. just waiting for my moment to pounce and to become the one and only, nate marino." he joked and laughed a little bit, leaning against the tree behind him and looked up at the male as he crossed his arms over his chest, puffs of air coming out his mouth as he talked. "no one can be you, let's face it."

Ivy was hanging out in the courtyard, studying. Something she couldn’t believe she was actually doing in the middle of the day. She had about an hour left before her next class that she had an exam for and wanted to be sure she’d do her best, even if she had studied all night long. She looked up for only a moment and spotted someone a few feet away with a camera. Her brows furrowed and she brought a hand up to block her face once she’d heard them speak. “Stop, that is the worse angle you could get me from!”

He looked up at the girl as she complained about getting her from the wrong spot. He smiled at her and cocked his right eyebrow up as he shook his head at her. "Bad angles? You have bad angles? Impossible." He let out and chuckled a little bit as he licked his lips.

            Given the time of day, it was hard to miss a blinding flash being shot in the dark. Brown hues squinted slightly, as they readjusted to the dark,trying to find the source and instead his other senses had been greeted with the answer. He let his feet guide him towards the direction of the voice, stopping just enough to be within hearing distance without having to raise his voice, “exactly what kind of work is my face being used for?” 

"Technically the tree with the snow behind you is what's being used, but a project that's due next week." He let out and flipped through the pictures a little bit before looking group at the male. "I can blur your face, if needed, ya know." He chuckled a little bit.