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Multimuse - Multiship Indie RP run by Kayla. 18+ RPer.
Harbor, Alexandra, Ember, & Cary have been moved to here.

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he sighed as he kissed him again softly. “love you too,” he said, pressing their lips together in a bit more of a heated kiss, tired of talking for now. isaiah had missed him so much and he just wanted to feel what it would be like to be close to harbor again.
harbor pressed up into the kiss, his hand locking deeper into isaiah’s curls. harbor’s other hand moved to the back of isaiah’s neck. harbor gently nipped at isaiah’s bottom lip giving a soft hum into isaiah’s mouth. harbor pressed up against isaiah trying to bring himself even closer with isaiah.
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1. ANIMAL. idk a wolf, an owl, a phoenix, a deer? 2. COLOR(S). blue, yellow, and green. his favorite color is blue. yellow cause he reminds me of the sun. and green because he’s so earthy and fresh 3. MONTH. october or august or april? 4. SONG. hurt by johnny cash or hey jude by the beatles 5. NUMBER. 23 or 31. 6. DAY OR NIGHT. both. 7. PLANT. sunflower. 8. SMELL. grass. 9. GEMSTONE. amber, topaz. 10. SEASON. ugh idk spring or summer. 11. PLACE. oregon. 12. FOOD. eggplant. 13. ASTROLOGICAL SIGN. virgo. 14. ELEMENT(S). he is all four idk, fire or earth. 15. DRINK. water.
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roman smirked as he saw how his boyfriend reacted towards him pinching his bum, he bit his lip admiring how cute he was looking. especially how his blonde hair was flowing and how good he looked in those.. his thoughts were interrupted as a man opened the door. he heard the two, talking he absolutely knew nothing about the conversation but still listened. “hello, nice to meet you “ he said shaking his hand politely. “oh he does?” he said smiling down at ember as dillon spoke about him. once dillon moved further into the house, he entered the house slowly, as he still didn’t know what to do at this moment. roman sighed in relief as he felt the male kiss his cheek, “i need to be on my best behavior, and you in those jeans are giving me many thoughts” he whispered to the male, as he pecked his nose lightly. “lead the way”
ember blushed a bit and whined softly, “roman,” he said nudging him as roman teased him with the thought. ember walked to the kitchen still holding onto roman’s hand. “alright alexandra, your boy is here, but don’t embarrass him in front of his boyfriend, or he may never come back,” dillon announced as they walked into the kitchen.
ember’s mother stood beside the oven and turned and scoffed, “i’ve never embarrassed any of my children. unlike you, as i recall you picked him up from school once and caused a riot of the female persuasion,” she said before going over to ember and kissing his cheek, “isn’t that right?”
“actually, i think it was equal as they were swooning over him in the movie in which you were nude, and the boys kept talking about how they’d seen your,” ember began before she cover his mouth and said, “okay, okay, we get the picture, stop licking my hand,” she said before removing her hand from ember’s mouth and wiping her hand off with a towel.
“alexandra dawson-griffin, but alexandra or alex works for me,” she said offering out her left hand, “i’m not left handed, but seeing as my son has licked my right hand i am for the moment,” she said, “though you should be used to his saliva shouldn’t you so maybe...” she began to which ember said, “mom!” alexandra sighed and said, “fine, fine, you obviously want me to be more pretentious,” she said standing up straight, “let me start over. i’m the alexandra dawson-griffin but mrs.dawson-griffin shall suit you, may i show you to the trophy room,” she said in an impeccable british accent at which point ember cover his face and said, “no, no back to normal,” ember complained.
“told you i was less embarrassing,” dillon said before jumping as alexandra whipped him with a towel. ember huffed and said, “where’s dad?”
“backyard, one sec, i’ll get him. harbor,” she shouted, out the back door, “my son and his boyfriend are here!” ember sighed and looked over at roman and said, “and you were scared you wouldn’t be formal enough,” he teased. ember’s father came in and sighed and said, “our son dear. she really likes to take all the credit for him,” ember’s father said shaking roman’s hand, before giving ember a one armed hug before moving over to his wife’s side and wrapping his arm around her, “as she should, gave him her looks, brains, and heart.” alexandra beamed up at him and said, “hush.” dillon shook his head and said, “he’s truthfully a mix of them both, which i’m sure you can see just from the small amount of time you’ve been around them.”
ember rubbed his face and said, “please tell me dinner is ready.”
“i agree with them. it’s time for you to start living for yourself. and whatever that means for you, i support you one hundred percent,” isaiah told him as he laid his head against the younger man’s shoulder. “don’t worry about it right now. we have all the time in the world for me to get to know you again.” he leaned up to press their lips together softly. “right now i just want to be with you.”
harbor kissed isaiah gently his hand cupping isaiah’s cheek and nuzzling against him. “that’s all i want right now too,” he breathes and lets his fingers dip into isaiah’s curls finally. “love you,” he breathes feeling the need to say it in that moment.

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roman looked down at his boyfriend, “just because he’s vegan, won’t mean he doesn’t want to kill me” he said chuckling as he played with his rings that were on his fingers. he wrapped his arm around ember’s waist, leading him to the front door. as roman knocked on the front door, he moved his hand down to pinch ember in the bum. “i needed to get that out of my system” he said smirking as he moved his hand behind his back waiting for the door to open. “you’re lucky my mother loves you” he said rolling his eyes, “she thinks you’re adorable, and she isn’t wrong”
ember chuckled and said, “i swear roman, he doesn’t want to kill you. he is mister heal with love, flower child. just stay on his left side, that way you don’t think he wants to kill you, his right eye is a bit lazy and has a tendency to make him look crazy. he always angled himself to the right when he was yelling at me and my siblings as kids, cause he always looked scarier from that side. if we were on his left side though, we’d see right through him and start laughing. then he’d bring mom in and that’s when we’d go silent. my father’s really not scary roman, he was the pushover parent,” ember said.
ember gave a little gasp at the squeeze to his bum jumping a little, “i swear roman, be careful or my parents will end up thinking we’re animals cause i will drag you off to my childhood bedroom so fast,” ember said leaning into roman and kissing his cheek.
“my parents will love you i promise,” ember said looking up at roman dotingly. the door opened and ember’s godfather, dillon stood there with a smile, “look who finally decided to show up,” he beamed before ember hugged him tightly and said, “says you, you’ve been off in europe for the past three months. how are the ice caps?” ember asked grinning. “melting, under the current administration, but your parents, kara and i managed to raise a million dollars at the benefit so hopefully things will chill out,” dillon said quite dorkily. ember smiled and shook his head and then moved back to roman’s side and said, “roman, this is dillon, my godfather, or secondary father for all extensive purposes. dillon, this is roman, my boyfriend,” ember beamed.
dillon smiled and offered his hand out, “nice to meet you finally. i’ve heard a lot about you from ember. he texts me everyday, and you’re in every update, so you’re obviously very important,” dillon said before looking back at ember, “your father’s making the salad in the kitchen, and i left your mother with the roast in the oven, so i’m assuming it hasn’t moved since you know how she overcooks the meat, and of course her aversion to heat,” dillon teased before ushering them both further into the house.
ember smiled up at roman and kissed his cheek when dillon’s back was turned, “see it’s going fine. one out three parental figures down, and you’re still alive, and dillon’s even more protective over me than my father is,” he asserts.
“i’m just not one you take home to your parents” he mumbled as he heard his boyfriend ember speak to him, trying to calm him down. he watched the male ramble on about him not having to be worried about anything. the male leaned in as ember was speaking, he pecked his soft pink lips as he spoke to him. “just stay with me” he said rubbing his nose softly against ember’s, his green eyes looking up at his.
roman got outside the vehicle, fixing his white button up shirt. obviously he was trying to impress his boyfriends parents, hoping they would accept him. “your father is going to kill me” he said walking over to ember as his cross necklace bounced against his chest with every step he took. “ready?” he said helping ember outside the car.
ember gave a chuckle and said, “where would i go darling?” ember took roman’s hand squeezing it gently. “not likely,” ember said, “my father is the type that believes every life is precious, he’s a super vegan. the rest of the family bounces back and forth. you know he cried once and ran out on one of his dates with my mother cause she ate lobster that was from the tank in the restaurant. so he probably won’t kill you,” ember teased gently. “besides, my father’s more protective of his daughters, my mother’s always loved her sons the best, and not that we say it out loud but i’m her favorite,” he beamed, “but she’ll love you,” ember assured.
isaiah nodded as he moved closer to him. “i always want you to make your own decisions. you’re an adult, you should be able to do that.” he hated how hard harbor’s life was for him, and he wanted to take that all away. he knew he couldn’t but he wanted to do what he could to make harbor happy. “it is still here but i don’t think that should stop us from trying,” he said, his fingers sliding along harbor’s chest. “i want to try.”
isaiah’s gentle touches made him feel better and he sighed and said, “i want to try. and i don’t want to hurt you ever again. i hate myself for hurting everyone else just because i was hurting. i never wanted to spread pain, i wanted to be the person who spread love around the world. or at least i think that’s what i wanted. i don’t know anymore, my therapist and alexandra have both said that my parents have tried to make me their vessel to spread what they desire out of the world. they say i need to start focusing on myself, and being me and relaxing. put aside my need to carry a message,” harbor huffed. “feel bad, i feel like i’m making this all difficult, since you’re trying to get to know the me i am now, and i don’t even know myself all that well anymore,” harbor says.
CALUM “CJ” FRANCIS. possible connections: his human / love interest
“You must be joking.” The angel was not amused at all. “You do realise that this is what I have to do, right? You’re stuck with me, whether you like it or not. You don’t want me to baby you but you keep on doing ridiculous things that’ll get you into trouble!”
"Let me make the mistake. Let me be! You act all high and mighty like you’re protecting me. But you weren’t always here! You weren’t here when I needed you to protect me! I’ve already been hurt, hurt beyond what I can ever experience again, I don’t need you now! I needed you when I was little and vulnerable. And you’re weren’t there. I’m fine now! I can take care of myself, and if I can’t so be it let me fall.” He shouts. He knows he’ll regret saying it but in his anger he can’t help it.
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“your parents aren’t going to like me “ he sighed as he placed his head back on the car seat, roman was currently going to meet the others parents, which he was terrified about. he wasn’t really the type to introduce to your parents but the other insisted it was about time, since they had been dating for two years now.
"why wouldn’t they like you? what’s wrong with you?” ember frowned. ember sighed knowing it was a lot of pressure to meet someone’s parents. let alone his parents. which was why he had allowed it to be put off for so long. his parents were intimidating, what with their fifteen oscars between them. and on top of that his godfather who was like a second father to him would be there too which would put the oscar total up to seventeen, which he felt sorry for. it was a lot of talent and accreditation to be around. he knew it more than anyone.
“it’ll be fine, they’re normal at home. really! they’re not hard to be around. they’re not super proper, my mother was raised by a waitress and an accordion player. and my father used to perform on the streets for spare change from the ages of three to eleven. focus on that part, not the riches surrounding them now,” ember said touching roman’s hand.

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Sam chugged the rest of his beer before making his way across the room to the guy. He’d had a couple too many, in hopes of plucking up the courage to say something. “Hi.” Sam mumbled, blinking up at him for a second before shaking his head. “Sorry, I’m Sam?”
Cary laughed at something his friend said before turning his head to look over at the obviously drunk male. Cary is torn between the three sides of himself as he peers down at him. His ultra cruel side wants to laugh, laugh at the males attempt, laugh at him for thinking he can just walk over and talk to him, Cary, the grandson of one of the most talented actors, and a talented actor in his own right. His playboy side wants to turn on the charm and lure the boy in, since secretly, this is the type of guy that is just Cary’s type, well physically, he hasn’t bothered to go past anything else. The boy looks all bright and shiny, the type of guy Cary likes to draw in and often as people would say, ruin. Then there’s Cary’s deeply hidden side that considers getting the male to eat something, drink some water, and take him home to rest.
Cary raises his brows and said “Sam? That’s what you’re going with. Going to have to try a little harder to get my attention darling,” he says. So he’s going with something between playboy and cruel, which is just Cary’s style.
isaiah let out a soft sigh as he kept speaking, pressing a gentle kiss to harbor’s forehead. “good. it hurts me to know that you were hurting and i couldn’t do anything about it.” he admitted, kissing him back softly. “missed you so much, too. and there might not be a way to fix it but there’s a way to start over.”
"i think i used to think that i was giving myself a choice, some control, that doing the drugs gave me that control. i’ve never had much control over my life,” he sighs, “but eventually the drugs began to control my life like everybody else did,” harbor sighed. harbor buried his face into isaiah’s neck and said, “you were good to me. you never forced me into anything, and maybe sometimes you should have. but it was nice feeling like i had a choice, even though i often didn’t make the right one,” he sighed. harbor ran his fingertips along isaiah’s jaw and said, “is there though? all that stuff that happened, it’s still here in the present,” harbor sighed.
Alex looks up to see Harbor coming in and his eyes narrow slightly as he watches the male sit in front of him. “You’re late,” he presses his lips together, clearly upset. He takes a good look at the male and something seems a little different, but he can’t really put a finger on what it was. “Did something happen?” He asks, exhaling a sigh as he softens up a little.
He can’t really get angry at the other and sometimes, that frustrates him. Alex grabs a menu and hands it over to Harbor before he scans the clipboard to select his choice of food.
Harbor rubs at his jaw and shakes his head, “No...just a little tired maybe. Director kept me after what I was supposed to be there for. Just a pain,” he signs to Alex while also talking. Harbor takes the menu and tries to focus in on the words on the menu without lulling off. He was thankful to the drug for taking away the emotional pain that always ran underneath, in ways Harbor didn’t like to notice. It helped dull it all, but perhaps it dulled everything too much. In truth it just made him tired and like everything was somewhat dim. Which is why he normally took a bit of cocaine on top of it all, so that his energy was up. But he had thought it best not to overload his system. He’d been off the drugs for awhile.
Harbor gave up looking at the menu and decided just to order the house salad with Italian dressing. It was vegan, even though a lot of his ideals seemed to be going out the window, that one wasn’t. And the restaurant was bound to have it since he couldn’t get himself to read through the menu. He set his menu aside and cleared his throat and said, “Sorry I was late...”, he was sorry for a lot more, but this was an apology he would allow himself to give right now.
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“Have I told you lately how cute you are when you’re deep in thought?”
Ember looked up from the script he was busy memorizing with a stunned look on his face. “I...no, I don’t think you’ve ever told me that in fact,” he blushed. “Aren’t you supposed to be outside with my dad, I thought you were working out whether his schedule works, so he can star in your next movie,” he says looking back down at his script.
it sounded insanely scary, and isaiah was sure that it would have broken his heart to see that..but at the same time, he wished he could’ve been there to support harbor. to be someone who he could depend on, someone who he could want to get better for. “i want you to promise me that if things ever get that bad again, you won’t just pull away from me and you’ll just…let me help you,” he said, sliding his hand up to cup his cheek. he wanted to be there for harbor, in any way he could.
he kissed him back softly, pulling harbor closer so he was practically in his lap as he pressed his face against his neck again. “i don’t ever want to let you go,” he said softly with a small laugh.
harbor nodded and said, “i won’t. i’m done burying everything. i’ve been through a lot recently and in the past. but i know now that keeping all that to myself has only hurt me,” he sighed. harbor leaned back into isaiah’s arms and said, “don’t want you to let me go.” harbor turned his head a bit and kissed isaiah sweetly and said, “missed this. being with you.” harbor sighed and said, “bad thing is. i was right in some ways whenever i tried to ignore it. it’s in the past. no way to fix it,” he sighs.

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ophelia had been through this so many times with harbor, that she’d learned it wasn’t even worth arguing over. “where’s your stash?” she asked rather calmly, but when he didn’t answer immediately she repeated, “where’s your stash?!”
harbor looked up at her and frowned, “it’s not like last time. i’ve only taken a little. i don’t have stash, it was just a little party favor. it’s just recreational, it got out of hand last time, this time it was just a little. you know i don’t like the needle or snorting shit. just had a bit dissolved into a drink. i don’t have anymore,” harbor insisted though he was lying.
isaiah looked up at him as he spoke, suddenly feeling guilty. he felt like he should’ve been there for harbor, should’ve made more of an effort to be in his life after they’d ended things… he probably could’ve helped. but he was so hurt after what had happened, that he convinced himself that he never wanted to see harbor again. “i’m sorry i wasn’t there,” he said softly, pressing a kiss to his temple. he would’ve wanted to be there, if he had known what was going on.
he smiled at the other man’s words, pressing closer to him. “good, because that’s how i want you to feel. i won’t ever let anything happen to you, harbor,” isaiah said sincerely as he pressed their foreheads together. there was no going back now. things weren’t going to be easy, but he couldn’t ever see himself being able to be apart from harbor for a long time like that again. “i love you.”
"i’m not, it was bad isaiah. i died literally, and not just once, a few times. i was out cold throughout the entire thing, i don’t remember it. all i know is from alex’s very crude scared clean tactic when she recounted it in excruciating detail. would have pissed even you off how harsh she was being, but it was effective. my mother was pissed at her, of course my family wanted to cuddle me into being good again.” harbor sighed and said, “it wasn’t something i’d have wanted you to be around for. i feel enough guilt that hurricane, nicoli, and alex were there. i screwed up, made the typical druggie mistake, i went off it for my movie, had a break from the movie and went straight back to my normal dosage, and my body was no longer used to it. last thing i remember before waking up in the hospital a month later was telling nicoli i wasn’t feeling good. so he took me outside for a bit and i guess i collapsed then, hurricane came running out with alex and dillon cause nicoli was screaming. then everything’s fuzzy and blurry, i remember alex screaming something at me and hurricane crying. everything went dark, next thing i know it’s a month later and i’m in the hospital. out cold for a month, alex says i’m lucky it wasn’t forever,” harbor sighs.
but he’s glad isaiah at least wasn’t there. for any of it. to see him seizing on the sidewalk outside of the club and foaming at the mouth. to see him finally fall still when he died, to see him gasp back to life only to fall out of it again and again. glad he didn’t see him in the hospital hooked up to all those machines. at least someone was spared.
harbor leaned into isaiah easily, his fingertips brushing against isaiah’s arm before gently leaning in and kissing isaiah. he sighed softly and whispered, “love you too. a lot,” he breathed.