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Admittedly, Daniel wasn’t sure what to make of this. ( It was, by NO means, the first time some- one else had paid for his drinks.. but that some- one else was always a woman - more often than not, a woman he knew well - using the liquor as a means of coaxing him into the nearest bathroom stall. Or whichever car had been parked in the spot furthest from the lights and cameras.. ) Though he’d not yet poured so much as a single drop from the bottle, he felt he owed the guy something. ( He didn’t really have the cash to pay him back, and the idea of sex with another man wasn’t one that had ever crossed his mind before. But then, there was always - potentially - a first time for everything, wasn’t there?? ) – ❝ Thanks, ❞ Well, that was certainly a shot in the ego. ❛ Hey, I bought you a bottle because you look like shit, mate. ❜ ❝ It’s been a long day.. and an even longer week, ❞ Broad, tired shoulders rose ever so slightly in a shrug as he shifted - turning just enough to take the other’s outstretched hand and offer a firm.. relatively friendly ( he really did TRY to make it seem so ) shake. ❝ Daniel Harrow. ❞
Honestly, regardless of whether he found the man attractive or not, he probably would have done the same. Gideon made far too much money for one man to ever spend on himself, so he found himself doing things like this from time to time, buying someone a drink, taking care of the next ten coffees in line at Starbucks, or someone’s groceries at a supermarket, things like that. But this man, there was a sadness, perhaps some sort of pain in his eyes, something that Gideon felt the need to try and help alleviate. Alcohol wasn’t exactly the best form of self-medication, but it was better than harder drugs, so there was that, at least. “I’m sorry, I don’t mean t’hat you look bad or somet’hing like t’his, just t’hat you...were glaring at t’he bar for t’he past fifteen minutes. It looked like you had a long day.” When his hand was shaken, he gave a nod, “Pleased to meet you, Daniel Harrow. Mr. Harrow? Or Daniel?”
Gideon sipped his beer once the handshake was over, “I’m in town for a few days, t’he PR folks at my agency suggested t’his bar to me, I’m glad t’hey did, it seems t’hey have a nice selection of German beers, almost feels like home wit’h t’his Weihenstephaner... I’m sorry your week’s been long. I know I’m a stranger, but I’ve been told I’m a good ear if you’d like to talk about it.”
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He should have gone straight home. The evening tide was rolling in, which would have made this the PERFECT moment to lie down and let Bettie’s gentle rocking lull him to sleep. ( Which he needed. DESPERATELY. ) Instead? He’d wandered into the bar with every intention of spending money he really didn’t have for booze, and possibly.. hopefully a ❛ partner ❜ for a few hours. ( Not the night.. unless he was that lucky. ) Although, in truth, the potentiality of that happening wasn’t quite as important as the booze. – The quieter end of the bar. His usual spot, and his typical order. ( The barkeeper knew it so well he’d had just enough time to make himself comfortable on the stool before the glass was practically thrust into his hand. ) He’d been considering ordering another round when the bottle had been placed down in front of him. ❛ That bloke there obviously thinks the WORLD of you, Harrow. ❜ ❝ – Had a few too many already, has he?? ❞ ❛ Dunno. I think he’s just smitten by one of the native species.. ❜ With that, Daniel scoffed loudly and rolled his eyes while the bartender made his way back to his vigil behind the bar. – A few moments later, he reached for the bottle and lifted it - regarding it thoughtfully - then turning his attentions over to the stranger who’d made this unexpected ges- ture.. and gave a grateful, acknowledging nod.
Sometimes? Gideon was too nice for his own good. More than sometimes, probably too often, really, but he’d bought the bottle already, and the mysterious stranger nodded as he picked up the bottle. Since he was taking it, he decided to uncurl from his spot and move a little closer to come and introduce himself. That was just the neighborly thing to do, right? He didn’t exactly look like the friendliest person, but that didn’t stop the tall ball of sunshine from sitting down--with a seat between them, of course--and sticking out a hand. “Gideon Berkowitz. You looked like you could use more t’han just a glass of t’hat whisky.” His own drink was simple: Beer, German, wheat, and it was his third of the night. “What’s got you crawling into a bottle of Yamazaki, if you don’t mind me asking?”
He had a whole day tomorrow free before he even had to think about the concert, so Gideon’s mind wasn’t exactly worrying about where he needed to be, and, depending on how things went, maybe this Japanese whisky drinker would invite him home, or let him invite him back to his hotel, “And, ahm, what’s your name, too?”
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Gideon had flown into town a few days ago, knowing that the jet lag from Berlin to Queensland would be quite an adjustment, and he found himself sitting in a bar, not particularly for any reason, just to drink and spend perhaps a quiet evening. But then that man walked in. He’d spent the past twenty minutes staring at him and his whiskey, Gideon’d never been so transfixed, honestly, and this could be a stupid idea, but he waved the bartender over and bought the rest of the Yamazaki bottle, asked for it to be delivered to the man, told him he could tell the brunet stranger who’d given him the gift, too. He was only sitting at the other end of the bar, within view, so when he saw him look over, Gideon smiled and waved a little.

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“It’s been raining for days.”
“Looks like the rainy season is finally here.”
“Shall I put on a pot of tea?”
“Turn up the heat/put another log on the fire, the rain brought a chill.”
“Close the window, you’ll ruin the flooring!”
“You’re sopping wet.”
“What on earth were you doing out there?”
“Fine, you can come in, but take off your shoes.”
“I don’t need you tracking mud everywhere.”
“The sound of rain is so nice.”
“You’re going out? In this?”
“You can’t go out there, it’s pouring down rain!”
“I like the rain and all, but being stuck inside is so boring.”
“The day would be a lot less boring if you learned how to sit still.”
“I cannot believe we’re stuck in this!”
“Maybe we should find somewhere to take cover until it stops.”
“Does it ever stop raining here?”
“Oh no! The rain ruined our picnic.”
“Want to go for a walk in the rain?”
“Can I have a blanket?”
“Sorry to intrude. This rain came out of nowhere.”
“Look at the sky! The lightning is insane.”
“It’s getting pretty intense out there.”
“A rainy day, warm blankets, a cup of tea, and a book to tie it all together.”
“Let’s go for a walk in the rain.”
“Here, this should warm you up.”
“Come in here before you catch a cold.”
“Ugh, that’s just a silly old wives’ tale.”
“I pity the poor souls caught out in this.”
“Aren’t there any books to read?”
“Rains smells so different in the city.”
“The rain smells better in the countryside.”
“Nothing like the sound of rain to go with a good book.”
“Careful, the tea is still hot.”
-draws on the fogged up windows-
-Flips loudly through book-
-sighs- “It’s so cozy in here.”
you though this was gonna be a christmas post? guess again bitch! happy hanukkah! may your latkes be delicious and you have a blessed holiday season! אני אוהב את כולכם כל כך !!!
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「 RULES: 」 - post five to ten songs that remind you of your muse and then tag people whose songs you want to see. please repost; do not reblog! Okay, despite my deep pervasive love of music, I am SHITE at these so LET’S SEE IF I CAN EVEN DO THIS.
1) Dobranotch - Du Hast (it’s a Yiddish Klezmer cover of the Rammstein song)
2) Rossini’s Il Barbiere di Siviglia - Largo Al Factotum (one of Gideon’s Signature Songs, this link’s also his voice claim)
3) Maître Gims - Je Te Pardonne (Pilule Bleue) (Pretty much always on his playlists, so catchy, and he can always sing along)
4) OOMPH! - Unter Diesen Mond (he met the lead singer b/c they had the same voice coach, and now he loves this band)
5) Azis - Hop (caught this guy at a club gig in Bulgaria and fell in love with his gender-bending in the face of all the Russian homophobia)
6) Dean Martin - Ain’t that a Kick in the Head (after Classical music, the most played in the Berkowitz house growing up was the Rat Pack)
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// BOLD WHAT YOUR MUSE CAN DO !
BOLDED is canon verse; italicized things are verse dependent
BAKE A CAKE FROM SCRATCH. ride a horse. drive a submarine. SPEAK A SECOND LANGUAGE. DANCE. catch a fish. PLAY AN INSTRUMENT. THROW A PUNCH. build a deck. ICE SKATE. UNCLOG A DRAIN. program a computer. CHANGE A FLAT TIRE. fire a gun. SEW. juggle. PLAY POKER. paint. FLY A KITE. sculpt. WRITE POETRY. change a diaper. SING. shoot a bow & arrow. RIDE A BIKE. SWIM. SAIL A BOAT. do a back flip. PLAY CHESS. GIVE CPR. pitch a tent. FLIRT.stitch a wound. read palms. USE CHOPSTICKS. WRITE IN CURSIVE/calligraphy. use an electric drill. BRAID HAIR. MAKE A CAMPFIRE..MAKE A MIXED DRINK. do sudoku puzzles. WRAP A GIFT. GIVE A GOOD MASSAGE. jump-start a car. ROLL THEIR TONGUE. magic tricks. do yoga. TIE A TIE. SKIP A ROCK. SHUFFLE A DECK OF CARDS. read morse code. pick a lock
TAGGED BY: @kidpoliticus TAGGING: HMMM. @anaireach @sunnycariisi, @aeternitasintricatae aaaaand @whcwashe