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he pauses mid-sentence and blinks, gaze shifting towards the strawberry milkshake before him. on top a dollop of whipped cream and a cherry for good measure. admittedly he never quite thought about his beverages like that. āĀ usually i wait for the whipped cream to disintegrate and just drink it. but thereās also been moments where i used the straw as a little spoon and ate the whipped cream just like that.Ā ā his eyebrows knit together. āĀ why ? are you doing it for the aesthetic, then ?Ā ā
closed ft. @overpours . noelle + anthony !
location set @ the boardwalk .
oh no ! no no no no no. she tries once again to lift her foot, but her pointed heel appears to have gotten stuck in one of the cracks. panic threatens to flood her, if only for the fact said pair of shoes are expensive, and one of her favourites ( though, arguably, she's been known to say that about them all ) . instead she remains poised, trying to think of a way out of this that doesn't involve her foot touching the wood that has seen numerous dirty soles. a low whine sounds, but she pauses when gaze lands on a familiar face. " anthony ! . . . hi. " cheeks flush pink, warm smile on display. " nice day, isn't it ? " like overcast could ever be considered such a thing.
shirt swung over his shoulder, anthony soaks up the sun with ceasar by his side. the dog skilfully balances a stick he found along the way; one too thick for his snout yet his tail waggles as joyfully as ever while they stroll homewards. his smile instantly brightens as he spots noelle, initially entirely oblivious to her predicament. itās only when he jogs over that his eyes pick up on the awkward positioning of her leg, before his gaze lingers on the shoe jammed between the wooden deck. ceasar, however, pays no mind. once they approach her he unceremoniously flops down onto his back, promptly demanding belly rubs from a friend.
āĀ needĀ someĀ helpĀ thereĀ ?Ā āĀ heĀ doesnātĀ waitĀ forĀ a responseĀ asĀ heĀ kneelsĀ downĀ inĀ frontĀ ofĀ her,Ā cuppingĀ herĀ heelĀ with one hand andĀ placing theĀ otherĀ onĀ theĀ ground for additional support. with one, two, three firm pulls sheās free.Ā āĀ thereĀ weĀ go,Ā allĀ goodĀ now.Ā ā he inspects the heel, thumb running over the material and grimaces. āĀ though your heel is scuffed. sorry about that.Ā ā
aĀ sharpĀ crackĀ echoes. anthonyāsĀ eyesĀ widen,Ā swiftly pullingĀ hisĀ ownĀ headphonesĀ downĀ toĀ theĀ napeĀ ofĀ hisĀ neck asĀ heĀ slowly,Ā albeitĀ reluctantly,Ā liftsĀ hisĀ footĀ toĀ revealĀ theĀ brokenĀ earbudāĀ theĀ eartipĀ detached from the body. unsalvageable, he thinks, as his eyebrows knit together. suddenly thereās a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach.Ā āĀ shit,Ā āĀ heĀ breathes out,Ā gazeĀ shiftingĀ towardsĀ imogenĀ with an apologetic look. āĀ iāmĀ sorry,Ā immy, i just wanted to come say hi. i can getĀ youĀ aĀ newĀ pair, though. what generation were theyĀ ?Ā āĀ
closed starter for : @tiidepools, featuring stellan
location : the tattoo shop
āĀ what are you feeling today ?Ā ā maite leans back against the tattoo chair, hands neatly folded in her lap while she turns her head towards stellan. thereās a mischievous glint in her eyes. sheās gotten quite familiar with the place over time, having gone through the motion of getting pierced by stellan several times now. maite recalls how badly sheād been trembling during that first appointmentā a far cry from her current enthusiasm. āĀ iām thinking we could do another one in my ear ? or my nose maybe. ā
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closed starter for : @fcreverlasting, featuring daphne
location : little theater
the last hour of her shift consists of cleaning duty. with a broom and matching dustpan in hand, she casually leans against the popcorn textured wall and awaits the rolling credits. itās undoubtedly her least favourite part of the job, with visitors somehow managing to leave the most unexpected, disgusting items behind. it doesnāt take long before people exit the auditorium, allowing maite to slip inside. except time slows when an all too familiar laugh reaches her ears.
her body involuntarily tenses as she catches daphne heading her direction, blissfully unaware of her presence. maiteās gaze flickers towards the ugly black patterned carpet. she reminds herself to just breathe, hands clenching into fists as her dull nails bite into her skin. she loathes how daphneās presence still haunts herā how it evokes such a visceral reaction even after all those years. itās entirely unfair and something she hasnāt been able to unpack without shame and resentful anger unbearably overwhelming her.
in a last ditch effort to escape, she turns towards the exit and trips over the dustpan, causing her to nearly smash into daphne herself. maite stares up at the other and attempts to muster up a smile as she steadies herself, though sheās certain it looks more like a grimace. daphne isnāt alone, either, and maite pretends it doesnāt sting. āĀ oh⦠daphne, hi. how did you like the movie tonight ?Ā ā she cringes at how stupid it all sounds and stares up at the ceiling, wishing for the ground to swallow her whole.
starter:Ā maite ( @overpours )
location:Ā mateo's home
"hey, welcome to my crib." of course he would answer the door like that, stepping aside to let her in. at least he's tidied a little. although, shoving most of it in his closet for another day probably isn't technically tidying. it's strange; he'd spent so many years not really settling anywhere long enough to make a mess, that now he feels like he simultaneously has so much empty space to fill and too many things to know what to do with them all. "you want a drink or a snack before I talk your ear off? can't say I've got much in the way of healthy nutrition, but I did get a special delivery of muffins from teddy yesterday..."
an eyebrow shoots up at the corny greeting, though she swiftly covers up her smile with the stack of dvds she brought alongā a poor effort to hide any and all traces of fondness. ā thanks for having me. i got some things we can watch while we yap. ā she hands him the dvds, anticipating the moment he realises theyāre all projects he worked on previously. she scoured the internet to find physical copies, and aside from a couple more obscure movies her search was nearly successful. maite shrugs off her jeans jacket as she enters his apartment, taking in the entire place. āĀ teddyāsĀ muffinsĀ soundĀ absolutelyĀ divineĀ afterĀ todayāsĀ shift.Ā iĀ wasĀ calledĀ in toĀ cleanĀ upĀ afterĀ aĀ groupĀ ofĀ teenageĀ boysĀ causingĀ aĀ ruckusĀ inĀ theĀ auditorium.Ā whoĀ wouldāveĀ guessed this happened atĀ sheepĀ detectivesĀ screening of all places.Ā ā
a copy of jurassic park landed on the table in front of maite as owen slid into the seat directly in front of the young woman. āi thought we'd start the summer off right.ā he leaned into the small table, index finger tapping on the sleeveless hard cover, excitement barely contained. āi thought we could celebrate with a watch party once you've finished.ā maybe they could even convince the little theater to show it on a flashback friday. āthoughts? concerns?āĀ
closed starter ft. @overpours . stevie + maite !
location set @ costal coffees .
" what are you doing tonight ? " there's not even a hello before she's sliding into the seat across from maite, sipping on a cup of coffee she hopes will kick in quick, aid her in feeling any kind of functional. " i'm working a gig. some rising indie band. they said i can bring someone. " figures it would be a waste to let the spare ticket go to waste. " you're the first person i've seen today that i actually like, so if you want it, it's yours. "
sheĀ peersĀ upĀ fromĀ herĀ book;Ā a classicĀ givenĀ toĀ herĀ byĀ owen ( one she promised to give a fair shot despite the slightly strange premise ).Ā maiteāsĀ firstĀ instinctĀ isĀ toĀ frown,Ā lips pursing together as she mulls over her plans for the night. not that it mattered much; she canāt possibly recall a time she denied stevie anything. āĀ whatĀ timeĀ doĀ weĀ leaveĀ ?Ā āĀ sheĀ cocksĀ herĀ headĀ toĀ theĀ side,Ā eyesĀ narrowingĀ asĀ sheĀ staresĀ atĀ the other. a hint of a smile appears.Ā āĀ but you have to promiseĀ meĀ theyĀ doĀ indieĀ rockĀ or pop.Ā myĀ psycheĀ canātĀ possiblyĀ bearĀ another awfullyĀ obnoxiousĀ indieĀ folkĀ band.Ā āĀ
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at coastal coffees, open to all ( @ciderstarters )
"You mind if I sit?" she asked, gesturing to the empty seat in front of the other person with a polite smile. "Sorry. Lunchtime, it's kinda packed in here."
maiteāsĀ mid-chewĀ andĀ entirelyĀ caughtĀ offĀ guardĀ byĀ theĀ questionĀ asked.Ā sheĀ looksĀ upĀ andĀ hastilyĀ nodsĀ her head yes,Ā sliding her plate closer to her chest as to make room for the other. after a second or two she finally swallows down the food and smiles.Ā āĀ no, noāĀ go ahead,Ā the seat is yours.Ā though youĀ shouldĀ seeĀ thisĀ placeĀ onĀ a monday morning.Ā theĀ 20Ā minute queue outside isĀ simply devastating.Ā ā
Status: Closed for @overpours
Location: Ice Skating Rink
"Hey you aren't allowed to laugh at me if I fall." Dakota smiled as she pointed a finger at Anthony's chest. "I haven't done this in years. I'm not even sure if I remember how to skate properly." She finished pulling on her skates and stood up, grabbing onto the boards to steady herself. Dakota then made her way to the rink, stepping on the ice carefully so she didn't immediately faceplant. Once she made it on the ice, she stood to the side to let Anthony enter.
ā” FAVOURITES, ice cream flavor.Ā Ā pistachio Ā / Ā Ā time of day. Ā after sunset Ā / Ā Ā weather. Ā windy days Ā / Ā Ā colour. Ā blue&red Ā / Ā Ā music genre. Ā psychedelic rock, new wave Ā / Ā Ā books. Ā tolstojās war & peace, justine korman's and and ron fontes' babe: pig in the city
ii. athony's treasure box !Ā
TRIGGERS: car crash, description of injuries obtained
ā” Ā Ā Ā dated december 2004, Ā location : toronto, canada. Ā Ā Ā [ Ā Ā OBJECT DESCRIPTION : a magnet in the shape of a maple leaf, underneath inscribed "CANADA". inside the maple leaf there's a winter landscape, displaying some cozy houses and a moose. Ā ]
winter breaks are anthony's favourite. he gets to travel with his family all the way to canada and spend christmas at his uncle's house. two winters ago the man taught him how to skate on ice. this year he's introducing hockey sticks. he likes it well enough, plays these games against his older cousins and somehow manages to win.
later, when they all go out to eat burgers, anthony overhears his uncle and father discussing his potential. truthfully he doesn't care muchā he's way too occupied by both his cousins' stories and the toy that's in his happy meal. yet when they return home, his father announces that he enrolled him in hockey classes. anthony stays quiets, just nods and goes to his room. he already learned there's no arguing with his dad once he sets his mind to something.
ā” Ā Ā Ā dated february 2013, Ā location : out of town. Ā Ā Ā [ Ā Ā OBJECT DESCRIPTION : a big trophy, holding a golden figurine at the top. it's of a man dressed in hockey gear holding a hockey stick, the bottom of the stick connected to a puck. it was awarded to his team after winning the national junior hockey championship. Ā ]
funnily enough it really started out as just a regular hobby. but then anthony entered national junior hockey competitions and brought home some prize money. as he grew older and created a name for himself within the industry, sponsors began contacting his parents as well. and after nearly a decade in the field, along with some smart investments on his father's end, they were able to move out of their modest home in penny lane. it was replaced by a grand mansion in ocean avenue, with a pretty view over the water. his parents decided to retire early, leaving their regular 9 to 5s to focus on anthony's sports career instead, and all the traveling it included.
during those years anthony's love for hockey is as real as it could be. it gives him purpose, something he's good at. he's on cloud 9 after winning his team the junior state championship. people are much nicer to him now. strangers stop him on the street to congratulate him, girls vie for his attention. he basks in the glory, using it as fuel to work even harder next season. anthony's career is burning bright, with no signs of slowing down.
ā” Ā Ā Ā dated june 2016, Ā location : cider point. Ā Ā Ā [ Ā Ā OBJECT DESCRIPTION : a baby pink wrist corsage custom made for his prom date, displaying several pink flowers and some pearls. he'd been meticulous about the colour scheme request, wanting the corsage to perfectly match his date's prom dress. it's still neatly packaged inside the box from when he purchased it all those years ago. Ā ]
he's going to miss his senior prom. his father-turned-manager informed they have to travel out of state to meet up with different teams and coaches, to ensure anthony getting the best sport scholarship possible. except he'd been looking forward to prom night for months at that point, finally finding the guts to ask out the girl he'd been pining over since sophomore year. he'd picked out a suit that would match her dress, he already ordered a limo to pick them up at 7. the disappointment on her face when he breaks the news that he can't make it crushes something inside of him. it hadn't been the first time he missed out on important events because of sports. he missed his best friend's 18th birthday party. he couldn't be there when his dog got sick and needed surgery. his father has a tendency to brush these things off, claiming " being great requires equally great sacrifices, anthony. " yet he can't help but realise he never wished to give up his sense of normalcy to begin with. anthony isn't allowed to quit, not when it would directly affect his parents' livelihoods as well. so he goes out of state on prom night, feeling anger simmer inside his chest as he spends the night checking his friends' snapchat stories.
ā” Ā Ā Ā dated may 2022, Ā location : cider point. Ā Ā Ā [ Ā Ā IMAGE DESCRIPTION : anthony in a hospital bed. his entire body is bandaged up, bruises visible on both his arms and face. he's surrounded by all kinds of flowers, his mother's holding his hand as she sits by his side. anthony holds a thumbs up to the camera with his free hand, a lazy smile on his lips. Ā ]
salvation came in the cruelest possible way. a drunk driver hits him on a busy intersection, totalling his jeep. when he later wakes up in the hospital, doctors state he's lucky to have survived. recovery is long and hard. it takes him months to learn how to properly walk again, having broken his legs in several different places. some of the pain is expected to never really go away, but he learns how to live with it. friends and family visit him daily, along with reporters demanding updates and interviews. one thing swiftly becomes clear: anthony brunelli's golden hockey career is over before he even reached his peak. his father ? devastated and inconsolable. anthony ? he feels oddly relieved. with the funds he earned over the years, he buys himself a nice house in ocean avenue, trying to figure out who he is without other people deciding for him.
ā” Ā Ā Ā dated march 2026, Ā location : ocean avenue. Ā Ā Ā [ Ā Ā OBJECT DESCRIPTION : a bouquet of several different flowers, all in different shapes and colours. there's a card tied around the stems of the bouquet, reading: we couldn't have done it without you. thanks for the great season, ant! Ā ]
unlike what he initially suspected, anthony doesn't leave ice hockey entirely. after making a recovery, he was offered a position as an assistant coach for the team he used to play in. he helps them scout new members, evaluates their games and gives constructive feedback, organises and conducts their practices. he genuinely enjoys it, prefers to stay busy on the sidelines rather than on the ice. especially now he's able to actually establish a life outside of sport as well. he has other hobbies, meets his friends much more frequently, and can go wherever he wants. there's a distance between him and his father ever since the accident, but he finds that he doesn't really seem to care that much. he quite enjoys what he built for himself.
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do you hear THE ADULTS ARE TALKING BY THE STROKES playing ? oh, that must be MAITE SOTO PEREZ breezing by. i donāt know if you recognize them, but they look like SASHA GONZĆLEZ to me. i heard that SHE has been in town for TWENTY-TWO YEARS, which is crazy considering they are TWENTY-NINE years old. yeah, they live over on PENNY LANE, and i heard that they work as a TICKET SELLER AT LITTLE THEATER ( IN TOWN ). i love that they remind me of BEING HAUNTED BY THE TICKING OF A CLOCK, A HEART AKIN TO A GLASS TOY IN THE HANDS OF A KID, THE SOFT BUZZ OF FLICKERING NEON SIGNS, AND GOING BACK TO THE PAST BUT FINDING NO ONE THERE but ⦠ugh, their playlist is so weird. why are DONāT SWEAT IT, THE AVENGERS, & HELLO COLD WORLD in the queue ?
i. statistics !
ā” BASICS, name. Ā maite (pronounced my-teh) Ā / Ā Ā nickname. Ā mai, m Ā / Ā Ā gender. Ā cis woman Ā / Ā Ā pronouns. Ā she&her Ā / Ā Ā sexuality. Ā bisexual Ā / Ā Ā date of birth. Ā february 21st, 1997 Ā / Ā Ā zodiac sign. Ā pisces Ā / Ā Ā hometown. Ā cider point Ā / Ā Ā occupation. Ā ticket seller at little theaterĀ
ā” FAVOURITES, ice cream flavor.Ā Ā cookie dough, raspberry Ā / Ā Ā time of day. Ā moments before dawn Ā / Ā Ā weather. Ā misty days Ā / Ā Ā colour. Ā orange, green Ā / Ā Ā music genre. Ā indie pop, acoustic blues Ā / Ā Ā books. Ā mary shelleyās frankenstein, bram stoker's dracula
ii. maite's treasure box !
TRIGGERS: mild child neglect, drug use, a relative's cancer diagnosis
ā” Ā Ā Ā dated february 2004, Ā location : cider point. Ā Ā Ā [ Ā Ā OBJECT DESCRIPTION : a purple coloured octopus plushie. for whatever reason it has a moustache, as well as a top hat and a monocle. the plush shows significant signs of deterioration, a symbol of maite's undying love for the thing. Ā ]
the plush is given to her after a brisk stop at the local gas station, her father going on about how he desperately needs some cigs. her mother's eyes are still red from where she'd been crying in the front of the car. their measly belongings in the back. they're headed towards her grandparents, where maite's been told they'll stay for a while. at least until her father gets back on his feet again. the car door to her left opens with a jolt, her father mustering up his best smile as he says: " i found you your first new friend here " maite just nods, thinks the octopus is rather funny looking. yet she holds it close to her chest, feeling a little less frightened as they make their way towards their new home.
ā” Ā Ā Ā dated july 2009, Ā location : penny lane. Ā Ā Ā [ Ā Ā IMAGE DESCRIPTION : maite, aged twelve, stares at the camera with her arms crossed over her chest, a deep frown visible. her long, dark hair is tousled by the wind and covers half of her face anyways. she's standing next to her mother in front of her grandparents' house, who has a vice grip on her daughter's shoulder. maite's white dress is covered in grass stains and mud splashes, her knees all scratched up. Ā ]
she's never been good at listening to her motherā or anyone else for all that matters. it's her grandmother's 60th birthday and they invited friends and family alike to a backyard party. her mom spent her last three paychecks saving money to buy maite a brand new dress. she's been huffing and puffing as she put it on earlier that day. the dress is too tight and the fabric too itchyā too clumsy and restricting to properly run after her cousins in the garden. despite her mother's warnings to be careful while horsing around, maite still manages to ruin the dress. when she sheepishly makes an appearance at lunch, her mother reprimands her in front of everyone before walking off in tears. it leaves maite with a heavy pit in her stomach. ever since her father left earlier that year, all she seems to do is make her mother sad. it makes her feel like the world's biggest fuck up ever, and she can't help but break her head over what she could do to make her mother love her again. it's a futile pursuit.
ā” Ā Ā Ā dated november 2013, Ā location : cider point. Ā Ā Ā [ Ā Ā OBJECT DESCRIPTION : a black taco bell employee visor. the hat is still in perfect condition. Ā ]
they're drowning financially, worse than ever before. her grandfather has recently passed and left a whole stack of medical debt in his wake. since maite's sixteen now and pretty much flunking all of her classes ( opting to skip school and get high with friends instead ), her mother suggests she should finally make herself useful and bring home some money instead. disgruntled and entirely unwilling, she finds herself a job at the local taco bell. every paycheck goes towards bills until she eventually drops out of high school to take on a second job. maite spends her spare time leeching off friends; going out partying together, having them pay everything, and spending the night at their place. anything to avoid going back home. she's stuck in a downwards spiral, though not very eager to crawl out.
ā” Ā Ā Ā dated september 2020, Ā location : penny lane. Ā Ā Ā [ Ā Ā OBJECT DESCRIPTION : a keychain, holding one set of house keys and several different trinkets. one of the eiffel tower with a "i love paris" inscription, another one of a mini bunny plushie, and then lastly a four leaf clover. Ā ]
maite only got her act together when her mother received the cancer diagnosis. she accompanied her to the initial hospital appointment, with her mother reaching for her hand ( for the first time in what must've been years ) as the doctor breaks the news to them. she identifies the look on her mother's face as fear. they haven't been living together for over half a decade at that point, spoken only a handful of times on the phone, yet maite still picked up at the first ring when her mother called. so, like any daughter would, she consoles herā assures her that they'll get through this together. her mother looks at her, truly looks at her for what must've been the first time ever, and maite's heart shatters. she can tell her mother doesn't believe her.
first she quits drinking. then the drugs. she cuts off a whole bunch of supposed friends who never truly cared for her, only their shared lifestyle. she gets a new job at the local movie theater, stays by her mother's side through the entire treatment and recovery, until she becomes cancer-free. she even manages to save up enough money for a deposit on a brand new apartment in penny lane. she's overtaken by an overwhelming sense of pride as she holds her first set of house keys.
ā” Ā Ā Ā dated march 2026, Ā location : taco bell. Ā Ā Ā [ Ā Ā IMAGE DESCRIPTION : maite smiles bright at the camera, eyes crinkling so hard they're nearly shut. she's standing behind her mother, who is seated, with her arms tightly wrapped around around her thin shoulders. her mother smiles, too, her hands firmly holding onto maite's wrists. Ā ]
maite passed her GED test, earning her a high school equivalency diploma. she thought it was only fitting to take both her mother and grandmother to taco bell in order to celebrate. her mother cries, too, but she keeps repeating how proud she is of her. it fills maite's chest with a warmth she's still getting used to. later that night she'll meet up with her friends who supported her through it all, helping her study and bringing her snacks and old movies whenever she needed a break.
nowadays, when she stares into the mirror, she finds that she doesn't feel the biggest fuck up anymore.