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@lakaran
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OPEN STARTER ↳ Gilmary. Psychiatrist. Expat. 30. ( feel free to plot / discuss connections 📩 )
“They have this weird thing in Dublin now where they'll take a beautiful old pub full of character, and they'll gut the whole thing, and then they'll put in this old fake furniture. So they like—” He mimed the delicate dabbing of an aged finish. “—it LOOKS like an old pub now, but it's actually new. And all the character's gone. All the nicotine-stained walls. So I prefer going to the old pubs where they're, y'know—half of it's a pub, the other half is a livin' room, the other half is a- is a- sort of, y'know, hardware store.”
"For the first time ever I am listening to someone so so passionate about pubs" truth to be told, if Jaemin could find peace in anything, he dare say that he would find it in an empty room. Just him and four walls but he finds it rather fascinating that someone has so much knowledge on pubs more than he ever would especially those pubs are in a country that he has yet to step a foot in but it is given isn't it? Considering Gilmary is all the way from Ireland. "How did hardware store even manage to get into the one-third of the porpotion?" Jaemin now is using the power of his imagination as he tries to envision of the pub Gilmary is describing to him. "You know, you really make want to book a flight to Ireland now and see it for myself"
open for mutuals; muse: keisuke
"I have had enough with that little shit" His slender fingers aligned well as he gestured towards his throat to emphasis he is not taking anymore bullshit. "I don't get it why you have to defend him? What's the merit in it? He fucks you stupid or something?"
Aim: less patient tonight because it's the end of the month Workload: YOU THOUGHT
continuation of this for @lakaran
daniel sits quietly in a chair besides the other. his elbows rest on his knees as he leans forward, eyes scanning the doctor's form. "you don't have to promise me anything." he nods his head, brain wracking for something to say, something to do. daniel sighs. "that's okay. i'm just glad you're okay." daniel stands. "hey no, i'm glad i came to see you. i'll make you something to eat. i'm sure that'll be just the thing you need."
Something is crawling on his skin — it is a concoction of guilt with a tinge of burden mixing so thoroughly that it burns the doctor's skin in its wake and it crawls up and down eventually all over. He coul not bring himself to voice out the discomfort as he is afraid that it might deter the chef and to think that the man supposed to oversee his restaurant operation is out here to take care of another man.... the guilt puts on weight. Despite through it all, Jaemin could muster a weak smile. "Thank you?" It does not mean to come out as a rheteorical question, if anything, Jaemin is sincere with his gratitude. ".... I" He lets out a defeated sigh, "I hope you will something in the fridge because all I remember stocking up is protein jelly and just..." He is ashamed to admit it out loud, "Energy drinks. I eat out and you know that"
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❛ don't look at me like that unless you want a round two. ❜ - from Airy
"So it is working?" That immediately elevates the ego within Damien, stroking it with a fiery touch that is evident by the way corner of his lips curl into a smug. How could he stop looking at Airy the way he wants to now? It does not have to be a round two, it could always come down to just having Airy in arms so with that Damien invites himself into Airy's space once more with his hand caressing the soft waist he loves so much. "Stay then?" His lips just a feather away for another kiss while his eyes that were holding gaze with the latter drops down to look at the plump lips for a brief second then back to his eyes. "Say yes?" → @rainyearning
🐝 * ― 𝑴𝑶𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑨𝑭𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺. ( some might be a bit suggestive. )
❛ careful, or we're never getting out of this bed. ❜
❛ you're making it very hard to leave. ❜
❛ who said i wanted this to just be a casual one-time thing? ❜
❛ you looked peaceful, so i didn't want to wake you just yet. ❜
❛ don't get up yet. ❜
❛ sorry, i didn't mean to fall asleep on you after. ❜
❛ we should probably talk about what happened. ❜
❛ can we not ruin this by talking yet? ❜
❛ i could get used to waking up like this. ❜
❛ i thought you'd be gone before i woke up. ❜
❛ don't look at me like that unless you want a round two. ❜
❛ you're trouble first thing in the morning. ❜
❛ no need to act shy now, I saw more than that last night. ❜
❛ you're blushing again. ❜
❛ i think the neighbors may have heard us. ❜
❛ it's only awkward if you make it awkward. ❜
❛ i don't know what's gotten into me last night; i don't usually do this. ❜
❛ i should probably go now ... unless you want me to stay. ❜
❛ please don't say this was a mistake. ❜
❛ we crossed a line last night. ❜
❛ well, i guess this does complicate things. ❜
❛ i don't want to pretend this didn't happen. ❜
❛ are you sore? ❜
❛ i think my shirt is still somewhere in the hallway. ❜
❛ how did your clothes end up over there? ❜
❛ i remember you were very eager to get them off. ❜
❛ i think i have some scratches on my back. ❜
❛ i got worried when i woke up, and you weren't there anymore. ❜
❛ i don't want this to be just one night. ❜
❛ please tell me you don't regret it. ❜
❛ last night meant something to me. ❜
❛ this changes everything, doesn't it? ❜
❛ were you trying to leave without saying goodbye? ❜
❛ like you even remember what happened last night ... ❜
❛ you might want to cover that before anyone sees. ❜
❛ i didn't hear you complaining last night. ❜
❛ i liked seeing that side of you. ❜
❛ you took care of me last night. let me return the favor. ❜
❛ i think i'm in trouble because i want this again. ❜
❛ i wanted you last night, and i still want you today. ❜
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on completely unrelated note so I finally got to part vi of columbina's arc... god, i really miss playing genshin because rather than it is being truly genshin it should rebrand to depressive impact
muse : brandon 'beagle' spring, spike fearn, twenty three, art student open to : any plot : inspired by normal people ⸺ they're polar opposites who ended up in a sort of situationship while in high school but drifted after going to university, he's never gotten over y/m but beagle is under the impression that y/m has moved on after running into each other at some random college party. cue awkward re-meeting.
college had a funny way of shrinking the world when beagle least expected it. one minute he was looking for a quieter place to stand, and the next he was staring at someone he'd spent years trying not to think about. they looked happy⸺happy enough that he'd long since assumed they'd forgotten whatever they'd been to each other back in high school. rather than linger long enough to make himself miserable, beagle quietly slipped away, deciding a lap around the house was better than standing there wondering if he should say something. he wasn't expecting to run into them again so soon, not until he turned the corner and found himself face-to-face with the one person he'd been trying to avoid. for a second, he just stared, caught off guard by how familiar and unfamiliar they looked all at once. "oh, shit⸺hey," he finally said, a small, awkward smile appearing as he shoved one hand into his pocket. "you look good. i mean ... i didn't recognize you at first."
There is nothing more that punches down his mood or enthusiasm for the day when he was dragged out of his dorm by his least favourite person in the world with a promise of a good time. Well, it should have been a good time, right? But where was the promised time? Dion was about to leave the venue after putting up the facade of a happy student catching up with a fellow senior until a familiar eyes held his gaze and just like the annoyance within him dissipated as if the feeling was not there to begin with that all his mind could do to decorate the blank space was to ask these series of questions: how are you? how have you been? where were you? Just when he found an opening to excuse himself to approach Beagle — huh. Was that a figment of his imagination? Maybe it is. Maybe he need to lay off the grass once the semester is settled because it might be doing number to his so-called smart brain and maybe he needed to call it a day. Dion was making a turn to inform his dorm-mate that he is leaving — Beagle — "Hey. So it is you" Dion could not help but for the smile on his face to bloom like a spring. "I wasn't imagining things then. You look not too shabby yourself. I guess campus's life glows you up huh?"
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“You’re close.” He pointed to the denim jacket next to him—Mrs. B’s inaugural victim.
“It’s a flimsy mechanism to attach rhinestones onto things. The real mystery is why one might conceive of putting rhinestones onto things in the first place.”
"Oh" it was in matter of seconds that his simpleton mind understood it and the idea of one attaching a rhinestones onto things, like a fabric such as this instead of seing them onto jewelry is rather fascinating that it brings a small smile on Haruto's face. "Don't you think it does make your jacket look... dare I say flamboyant? Has a flair to it which I think it is rather cute? If that is the right word here" At the end of his sentence he could not help but to chuckle softly.
"Do you happen to get her to lend you the machinery? I like to see it myself"
"It should be enough..."
Bricriu withdrew his hand when the other mentioned it, feeling shame at having been caught touching his wrist, unable to bring himself to look at Vanness. "It's new..." Bricriu had reached out to Vanness to meet up shortly after getting out of hospital, he'd been kept in the mental health ward until he was deemed safe. "I had a realisation that..." he paused, he hadn't actually said it out loud before.
He took a deep breath, Vanness was the only friend he had, they'd bonded while serving time and had remained in contact, he didn't want to lose him by saying it. "I realised that...I like men, without my sister to talk to about it I just...couldn't keep myself together." He'd been raised in an extremely homophobic home, so coming to the realisation that he wasn't straight had wrecked havoc on his mind.
Ah. Perhaps he should have not mentioned regarding that hand at all. He felt remorse coursing through his veins as he held his gaze onto the hand that became Bricriu's fixation and to spare some dignity within their conversation, Vanness tore his gaze once he slowly exhale his breath. "Would you like me to tend to it? Though I can't safely say I have the good first aid supply here but please let me have a look?"
"And would you like to talk to me about it?" Vanness has no qualms in receiving the new revelation of his friend and in fact, he felt honoured that he had knew this through the man himself rather than words on the streets. "I may not be your sister but... I want to be someone of help, help you keep it together" Because there is only so much one could do alone and Vaness wished that upon no one. "Because if it gives you a peace of mind... I like both men and women" He carefully placed the information as if it was not something that was already being gossiped about in the mass open.
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a mix of romantic, angry, rival/enemies-to-lovers energy, protective, and flirty tension starters.
“You have no idea what you’re doing to me, do you?”
“I think we’re both pretending not to notice what’s going on here.”
“If things were different…”
“I think you already know what I’m going to say.”
“You know exactly what you’re doing.”
“Say it again.”
“You keep finding excuses to be near me.”
“Stop smiling at me like that.”
“You have exactly ten seconds to explain yourself.”
“Why does it bother you when I’m with someone else?”
“I almost said something last night.”
“How long were you planning to keep this from me?”
“You’re making this harder than it needs to be.”
“Was that supposed to be innocent?”
“What if everything you know about me is wrong?”
“You really don’t see it, do you?”
“I warned you.”
“Say that one more time.”
“For someone who can’t stand me, you think about me a lot.”
“I can’t decide if I want to kiss you or strangle you.”
“Do you have any idea how worried I was?”
“Next time, let me be the one who gets hurt.”
“There’s something I’ve been trying not to tell you.”
“You keep testing my self-control.”
“What happens if I don’t let go?”
“The only reason you’re still talking is because I’m letting you.”
“You shouldn’t tempt people unless you’re prepared for the consequences.”
“Maybe I’ve been waiting for you to figure it out first.”
divider by: strangergraphics
♡ LOUIS PARTRIDGE this morning
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Happy 26th Birthday, Nakajima Yuto!
Bricriu struggled to believe anyone would miss him when he dies, he truly believed that the only person who would ever miss him was his twin sister, and she was already gone, losing her had caused Bricriu to lose himself, turned into a monster in search of revenge, still haunted by visions of his sisters dead body.
"You'd be the only one," as much as he longed to join his sister, if even one person would feel an ounce of the pain he feels at the loss of his twin then he couldn't go through with it. He subconsciously touched the bandage around his wrist that hid under his jacket sleeve.
"And that's enough, isn't it? To have only person missing you?" Vanness caught on the absent-minded movement and he did not wish to stop it as he wondered if such movement brings comfort to Bricriu? Maybe it does but he would not know until he had asked, "Does it leave a phantom pain there? If you don't mind me asking, that is"
Vanness has never resulted to use measure even when dark void consumes him as well he just turns to bad company, illicit highs and just drunken mistakes. Bursting in anger at seems if its unbearable. "I don't remember the scar beneath it when we were together"
