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MICHAEL EVANS BEHLING @ Giorgio Armani
"Thanks for the consideration. I reckon I do a good enough job of that myself." He grins, with a touch of self-depracating humor. "Did you roll that yourself? That's fuckin' impressive."
at the compliment, he brightens. "yeah, man - i get a lot of practice in." his thumb flicks at a lighter, lime green from his pocket, and when the flame appears he leans in to start the end of it. cheeks still puffed, he hands it over.
she reaches out, grabbing his hand and giving it a firm shake (her mother had taught her how to do that: if she didn’t make a good first impression, there was no hope for a good conversation). “ i know how to read palms. sorry, just– now i’m touching your hand, it feels like the right time to tell you. not that i’m reading your palm right now… obviously. but i could. as a favour, for the signature. ” releasing his hand, she tucks the book beneath her arm. “ does it? with what? lassie? ”
he won't say no to that. when she lets go he flips his knuckles to the ground, spreads his fingers. there's calluses on the tips of them. he's had his palm read a couple of times. all the same vague predictions that he'd tucked in the corner of his heart, just in case. selfishly, he hopes her expertise might be different. "can't give it away, now. you gotta wait until the song comes out."
HENRY CAVILL as MIKE in Helleraiser: Hellworld (2005) dir. by Rick Bota

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Logan's grin widens. " we'll both be hauling ass. " that he was certain. It wouldn't be the first or last time he'd evade the cops. His fingers are quick in flipping the lock binding the gate before them. " besides, what's waiting on the other side is well worth the risk. " least it was to him; after all it technically was his car. Or it was before he'd gotten picked up and hauled off. Now seated quietly behind a well loved pawn shop sat his baby, and he was gonna get her back. " and if all else fails -- sell me out. I won't have any hard feelings."
"and i'mma push you down if i gotta save myself." the grin invalidates the statement, though there's a jump of ... something, that pops and races down his spine before dissipating. maybe just the typical rush of impulse. "don't worry - your baby'll be in good hands."
There isnt much left on her tongue. Not when he put it so bluntly. Why was she a doormat? Why did she let others dictate her life and ruin so much for her -- she didn't know. Maybe it was fear; that always seemed to be a good answer. The right one.
Even as her mouth opens she feels small, despite her height and how she stretched when she was proud; the fear of facing reality settles on her lips. " I'm afraid. " Was that relief cooling down her neck? " I am afraid, that if I am not agreeable -- that everyone around me will leave. " She takes a deep breath shoulders rising and falling as she stuffs her hands into her sweatshirt. " I'm not afraid of being alone. I'm afraid of being too much; that who I really am isn't what they want. "
it's familiar, that sentiment. it almost makes him feel bad. or wish that he'd held his tongue a little harder, softened his expression.
"people - your people - won't care." he'd been lucky in that he never really searched for his - he was found by them instead. and they drive each other crazy, reciprocally, but he's accepted. even when he's too much. especially then. he sighs. "if they don't want you, you shouldn't want them either? don't screw yourself."
cassie shrugs: she’s never had much space in her life to care about material possessions. their family has always traveled light- take only what you can carry. to cherish something of this world is to play a losing game, because soon enough you’ll have to part from it (but the bite of silver wind nips at her hands and the moon hangs heavy and overripe above them: it does not matter what she has lost, only that tonight she is alive). “ i’m cassie, ” she says. it would be rude to not introduce herself… even if she imagines he’ll forget her name soon enough. “ you can name a song after me if you want. yeah, that doesn’t bother me- that it’ll bleed through. worth it. ”
if she isn't hesitant, then neither is he - he's easy, that way. the book is cold in his hands; he flips until there's a blank page and then draws his initials with a flower and a smiley face.
"i'm daniel." the book is extended back to her and he holds out his other hand for her to shake. if she wants. his lips play on the edge of a smile until he loosens fully. "yeah, maybe i will. cassie rhymes easy."
His eyes light up in instant excitement. "Yeah, mate. You don't even have to ask." Now Daniel's got his full attention. "I have ways of passing the drug test, anyway."
"gotta make sure." there's a roll behind his ear that he pulls, with a filter and a nicely twisted top. "don't wanna fuck your game up."

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"Well, I mean—" You can't ask a question like that and not pique Dave's interest. "What are you suggesting, mate?"
daniel shows his palms; claiming (some) innocence. "hey, nothing crazy. was gonna smoke you out, if you're into it."
@repentantwe ❝ i’m used to people generally not giving a shit about me. doesn’t mean i can’t still choose to care regardless of whether not people will care back. ❞ (from eliza) accepting.
his eyes case her from his peripheral vision. he has no issue with candidness - just, coming from him, it tends to come off more as him being a prick.
to him, that just sounds like a really good way to get a head start on resentment. he should know - he's been fending off the beginnings of it for years. "why you choosing to be a doormat?" it's then that he looks at her, actually, three-fourths view of his face; quizzical.
@repentantwe ❝ this is a bad idea but i’m already committed so i might as well not half-ass being a dumbass. ❞ (from logan) accepting.
jay laughs, anyway - a sound that shakes his whole frame, extracts a toothy grin. "a'ight, big man." his hands tuck into his pockets, leather jacket that pulls tight across his shoulders. "i hear one siren, i'm bouncing. so you know."
back at it again with misc memes
❝ i’m used to people generally not giving a shit about me. doesn’t mean i can’t still choose to care regardless of whether not people will care back. ❞
❝ i’m not kind because i expect anything from it. i do it because i like how it feels. because people have not generally been kind to me and i don’t want to be that sort of person to someone else. ❞
❝ why didn’t you ever tell me you were dealing with so much? you didn’t have to keep this to yourself. ❞
❝ it’s okay. i don’t need you to help me…but if you wanna stick around while i fix it myself i wouldn’t mind the company. ❞
❝ i generally don’t like people as a rule. but i don’t mind you. so uh, don’t fuck that up for me alright? next time you’re in trouble just call me. ❞
❝ are you sure you don’t want me to stay? ❞
❝ you know i can tell when you’re lying. so you can either talk about what’s wrong or we can just sit here together. either way, i won’t let you do this alone. ❞
❝ no, i don’t need you. but i do want you. my life is fine without you, but it’s great when you’re in it. i don’t need to be dependent on you for this relationship to be important. ❞
❝ well, i already did the ‘kicking their ass for being a jerk’ part. now i’m doing the whole, showing up for you and making sure you’re okay now part. ❞
❝ i don’t want to be like this. i want to change but i don’t know where to start. ❞
❝ i see you. i just wanted you to know that. i always see you. ❞
❝ i haven’t really done the whole dating thing in a while but, do you want to? we could go to dinner—or coffee? ❞
❝ we’re having a spa night, okay? i already have a bath started and there are face masks on the counter. no arguments. we need this. ❞
❝ don’t start giving me the damn puppy eyes i was already gonna say ‘yes’ okay? ❞
❝ this is a bad idea but i’m already committed so i might as well not half-ass being a dumbass. ❞
❝ i always feel better when you’re here. ❞
❝ i’m going to give you a hug now but if you tell anyone about it i will have to kill you. ❞
❝ did you just flip off that old guy? ❞
❝ i know you’ll lie to me if i ask if you’re okay so i’m skipping past that part and telling you to go home and get some rest. ❞
❝ you know i’m not good for you right? there’s probably a hundred other people you could be going to right now instead of me. ❞
❝ can i say something here? or do you need another minute of rambling before i get to do the part where i say what you need to hear and you realize you’re freaking out over nothing? ❞
❝ don’t you get that i need you? you’re always going on about being fine and being able to manage on your own and i’m sure that’s true. but what if i’m not? what if i need you in my life. and i need you to let me help you with your life too? ❞
❝ i know you’ve been having a shit time so i brought some food. ❞
❝ hey— get your hands off my plate. i made you your own. ❞
❝ i know you like the rain, but it’s getting cold. you need to come in before you get sick. ❞
❝ i knew i’d find you here. ❞
❝ if i tell you my eyes are red from weed and not because i was crying will you do me the favor of pretending to believe me? ❞

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daniel [ @komunion ] looks like he stepped out of a dream: his presence overwhelms, demands. at her blinking surprise, he says… “ i am perfectly real. ”
cassie’s smile is an uncomfortable knot. she tries to untie it, but she can’t seem to work her fingers beneath the rough rope (it scorns her knuckles until they are peach bruises, shades that won’t wash out for some time). she scrambles in her bag, pulling out a red leather journal that stains her fingers. it was her mother’s– a stolen gift, the sweetest one that can ever be taken. she doesn’t have a pen. fuck. “ sorry! my sister’s just such a big fan, i can’t actually believe it’s you. could i get your autograph? ”
divorcing himself from the person that's sold is something that's almost entirely out of his control. it's why he says it, and it's presumptuous, but he needs that to douse everything in that certitude before he says another word.
as in, the smile that blooms is mortal. modest. "don't," be sorry, he means "-- everyone looks different in real life." there's a marker that's lived in his back pocket since the third time he was asked for his signature. (he scribbled on the back of someone's phone. he remembers their hands shaking when he gave it back .) "can i do it with this? it'll bleed through some other pages."
"You got any better ideas, mate?" He needs a way to work off the nervous energy; he's beyond pissed off that he lost the match.
"yeah," he says, and quickly. he angles an eyebrow. "y'all get drug tested though, huh?"