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hunterbellrose.
THE MAIN EVENT of the evening had been shameless procrastination, unless lying on a small and unkempt bed while playing with his hair counted as a productive activity. skillful fingers braided and unbraided long tresses, a smile of pure contempt resting upon his lips while he a soft hum poured from them. this was the first time heâd given himself some time to let his wounds heal, heâd stolen enough money to get him through an entire week, or maybe even TWO if he didnât get too carried away with the food ( the man likes to eat ). everything seemed at peace â at least until the sound of the door swinging open reached his ears.Â
hunter rose from his resting place, a groan bursting from parted brims as a SHARP pain shot down his back, one of two broad hands immediately going to hold the spot that had reacted so strangely. âah, youâre getting fuckinâ old, man,â he muttered to himself, stretching his limbs above his head before making his way to what he considered to be the living room. eyes sparked with delight when they landed on the otherâs figure, arms opening wide while he moved towards him. âbaby brother!â hunter exclaimed with immaculate JOY, peppering the otherâs cheeks and face with smooches. however, the look of bliss that adorned his rough features soon vanished when he saw the state sebastian was in. âand what the fuck did you get yourself into now?â concern dripping from his voice, calloused hands grabbing onto the sides of the youngerâs face while he scrutinized his injuries.Â
     a discreet wince caused sebastian to screw his eyes shut --- whether from the pain in his  e v e r y w h e r e or to shield himself from the inevitable worry in his older brotherâs gaze, he wasnât too sure. if there was one thing he HATED more than anything, it was that look ; the instant change between excitement & concern never ceased to make him feel like shit for dragging his ass all the way over here when it wasnât necessary. he knew that hunter wouldnât mind, & that heâd easily kick anyoneâs ass if sebastian so much as pointed a finger, but heâd already given his brother enough reasons to stress over him. he never wanted to add another.Â
     â nothing, NOTHING, i just --- â as much as his muscles protested against the action, sebastian raised his arms so that his fingers curled around hunterâs wrists, gently prying them away from his face as he sidestepped past the older man. â i just got tossed around a little, itâs --- yâknow, itâs no big deal. â he brought the back of his hand up to rub his nose, not all that SURPRISED that it came back red. â shit happens. â his feet carried him towards hunterâs bathroom, like a second nature, turning the faucet on immediately so that warm water spewed from the pipe. the first washcloth that he could find was scrunched between his grip, before it was soaked enough to his liking & he could wipe his face CLEAN. he emerged a few moments later, not really feeling all that better --- but at least he knew he didnât look half as bad. â you donât mind, do you ? you donât have, like, company or a girl or whatever ? âcause if you do, i can leave, i just .... i donât really feel like going HOME tonight. â
lebeavs.
   CHARLIE found peace within the stars, and she found inspiration amongst them. Though in her opinion, it was a bit unfair that they got to be so far away from this place. Away from all the shit that was happening down on Earth. â When I die, can you make sure my ashes get sent to space ? â Charlieâs joking, but there i s an underlying serious question there. Thatâs what she wants done with her remains when she dies, cause if she canât be with them while sheâs alive, she better get to be with them in her death. The author offers Sebastian a wide smile, endearing laugh leaving her lips as she looks away and shakes her head the smallest bit. â I am an author in the end. All I do is make up things, Sebby. â Following him towards the door to their apartment, she stops to slip on her Nike flip flops and grab the keys to her truck, glancing up at him then. â Got everything you wanna bring ? â Charlie asks, though sheâs sure there isnât much he can really bring, theyâre only going so far, and theyâll be back later. â I havenât slept with somebody in a long time, or something, itâs about time I got some action. And the stars ? Sounds like a perfect night to me. â She figured bringing a jacket would be pointless, besides, sheâll just use Sebastian as her jacket if she needs one so desperately. â I wonât. I steal the blanketsâŚÂ â She stops mid-sentence, knowing that if she goes any further sheâll just dig herself a deeper hole since she steals the blanket every single time they sleep in the same bed.
     â YEAH, sure --- iâll just give nasa a ring & ask for a favor. yâknow, theyâre like my best buddies. i got them on speed dial & everything, so iâm positive thatâll all work out great, â sebastian teases. heâd rather not think about the fact that charlie has him wrapped around her finger, & any request sheâd make ( no matter how ridiculous ) would be DONE in an instant, so he settles for a joke instead. whether she was legitimately serious or not ; he wasnât even sure of that. but he wouldnât put it past her if she loved the stars so much. â okay, you know what ? that wasnât the point i was trying to make there ! â he laughs, a light shake of his head following his words as he makes his way towards the entryway of their apartment. he looks behind him in a vague attempt to see if theyâve forgotten anything, but he isnât sure that thereâs anything theyâd be able to forget in the first place --- itâs not like theyâre really going anywhere --- so he nods. â mhm. lead the way, princess. â he props the door open with his hand so that charlie can easily walk through, making sure to lock up the place behind him as he follows closely behind. â damn, alright then. iâll try not to third wheel too much & interrupt your star time. i mean --- just pretend iâm not even there. â he points accusingly at her as he slips into the passenger seat of charlieâs truck. â exactly ! you canât even lie to me, you know you hog every single fuckinâ blanket i have. which i donât even understand, personally, because the amount of blanket needed to cover you is significantly smaller than the amount of blanket needed to cover me --- but WHATEVER. â

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     if there was one thing that sebastian learned from his countless hours of movie watching, it was that he should never let his friends meddle in his personal life. NINE TIMES OUT OF TEN, the meddling was not only unappreciated, but unnecessary, & it always ended badly in some way, shape or form. but did his friends understand that concept ? not one bit. thus, they decided on their own accord that his love life was a little too lackluster for their tastes, & took it upon themselves to set him up for a blind date. against his will & despite all protests --- NO was not an acceptable answer, to sebastianâs disappointment. he thought that if he would be agreeing to this when he didnât really want to, that theyâd at least spare him the potential awkwardness & let him know something about the person that they set him up with. but nah, apparently he wasnât even deserving of so much as that. the only information that they were willing to compromise was that it was a girl, & she was pretty, & that was all. the term BLIND date was taken to a whole new level as he walked into mocha that afternoon & had no fucking clue who the hell he was supposed to be meeting. but thankfully, the one good thing about mocha was that the possibility of him finding someone he knew was high --- his plan quickly dissolved into hanging out with someone he recognizes until he figures out who heâs actually supposed to be spending his time with. that, admittedly, wasnât hard at all ; from the corner of his eye, he saw celeste lebeau taking up a table in the corner of the cafe & he made his way over without problem. â hey, stranger, â he let a chuckle slip past his lips. â long time no see, eh ? â
cheriex.
âare you ready to order, miss?â cherieâs concentration was so honed in on the anxious twiddling of her thumbs that she hadnât begun to notice the waitress approaching for what seemed like the hundredth time since being seated. â oh, uhm, â cherie started, visibly startled by the waitress. â iâm still waiting for someone. theyâll be here soon â she managed to force a smile, but that didnât stop the flash of pity that crossed the waitressâ features as she gave a nod and departed. the smile instantly faded as cherieâs eyes shot towards the door once more, a hand slippingly instinctively to the iphone resting on the table. the woman swiftly inserted the passcode and shot off a text reading âSOS BEING STOOD UP AT CHLOEâSâ before dropping the phone back onto the table. her thumbs resumed their twiddling, a deep sigh escaping the DJâs lips.
     sebastian was conveniently only a few blocks away from chloeâs when his phone vibrated in his back pocket, the text from cherie being the first one to show up under his notifications. a small FROWN tugged at his lips, the mere thought of his friend seated all alone in a diner waiting for some asshole already making the decision for him, before he could properly respond with anything else other than â be there in a bit. â thus, he abandoned whatever CHORE he came all that way for & detoured his steps towards chloeâs instead, the tiny bell above the door signalling his presence as he arrived. a quick scan of the space pointed cherie out immediately in the midst of others, & he approached the booth with a smile. â hey, cher, â he seated himself across from her, â your afternoon date has officially arrived. FUCK the other one, sounds like a bitch anyway. â
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â Cuddling in bed.
⯠Cuddling on the couch.
⎠Your muse using my museâs chest as a pillow.
â Resting against each other back to back.
⪠Cuddling on a recliner.
ø Tangling legs.
â Tangling legs while resting at opposite ends of the couch.
⪠Cuddling together for warmth.
â§ First time cuddling together.
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⣠Your muse using my museâs butt as a pillow.
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ă Â Your muses uses my museâs lap as a pillow.
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â Your muse is the big spoon.
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Brushing hair out of mineâs face
Fixing shirt collar
Back scratches
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Tying shoes
Taking off shoes
Carrying while half asleep
Hand holding
Leaning their head on mineâs shoulder tiredly
Absently tracing patterns on the nearest exposed skin
Pushing glasses into place
Offering their drink
Offering their snack
Kissing the back of mineâs hand
Looping their arm around mineâs waist and leaning against mineâs back
Crawling into bed with
Using shoulder as a pillow
Pulling mineâs arm around their shoulder
Hair brushing
Brushing lint off of
Giving a foot massage
Giving a back massage
Giving a scalp massage
Rubbing circles on mineâs back
Sharing a secret smile
Booping the nose
Touching noses together
Resting foreheads together
Resting cheeks together
Sharing a blanket
Taking over mineâs seat while theyâre in it
Poking with fingers/toes
Painting mineâs nails
Putting jewelry on mine
Doing mineâs hair
Pinkie promise
High five
Fist bump
Secret handshake
Hipcheck
Pulling mine into a dance
Initiate a tickle fight
Last time you cried and why?
honesty hour.Â
     â really sat down & CRIED was probably .... around may ? i was in the car with mason &, yâknow, dropping him back off at my dadâs is always a fuck show. he didnât wanna get in the car, started bawling his eyes out when i strapped him in & .... itâs just a mess, man. itâs kinda hard not to cry when your little brotherâs telling you that bringing him back home is the WORST possible thing you ever couldâve done to him. â

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do you find yourself to be more arrogant or humble?
honesty hour.
     â DEPENDS. i mean, sometimes iâm arrogant as all fuck, âcause iâm confident about a certain aspect of myself & thatâs just who i am, i suppose. but other times iâm .... not, to say the least. i donât know --- itâs kinda situational thing. â
hmu when you're free & let's go for the threesome, seb. -not elle
honesty hour.
     â if that threesome is on your agenda, then iâm NEVER hanging out with you. i hope you know this, ânot elleâ. there is no way that iâm getting naked in the same room as that man, EVER. â
// @hunterbellrose.Â
     the one GOLDEN RULE that sebastian tried to live by when it came to his fighting was fairly simple. never come home empty handed. in theory, it was excellent. with bidders paying big bucks for their favoritesâ victories, winning one match could land him with a pretty hefty wallet & an ego to match. but sometimes the reality that SUCCESS didnât always come easy hit him a little too hard, & he was sent back looking worse than when he came. having absolutely nothing to show for several weeks worth of pain, there werenât many people that he turned to --- there werenât many people that he allowed to see him like this.
     EXCEPT for his brother. on nights like tonight where he felt his worst, he found himself walking the familiar path to hunterâs apartment instead of his own. dried blood littering his face ( from both his split lip & busted nose ), bruised hands pressed against his sides ( heâs pretty sure he cracked a rib or two at some point in the night ), but he still walked every step until he was face to face with the sealed wooden door. he debated KNOCKING, but he figured thatâd do more harm than good, so he simply slung his gym bag off of his aching shoulder to feel around for hunterâs spare key. he twisted the metal between his fingers, fiddling with the damn thing until it finally did what he wanted it to & he was slowly walking into the apartment. â hey, hunt ? â he called out, wincing as he reached backwards to shut the door behind him. he stopped for a moment, finally letting his bag slide to the floor with a thud before he even considered moving any further. â you mind if i stay here tonight ? â
           TASK 002 â AESTHETIC MOODBOARD

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lebeavs.
   AFTER making sure Cheri was asleep in her bed ( probably something she would later come to regret when she wanted to come home and crash in her bed ), Charlie slipped out of her bedroom as quietly as she could, just in case Sebastian possibly was actually asleep. But when she lightly taps on his shoulder and he responds so quickly, she knew her original thought of him being awake was correct. â Yeah, stargazing. â She offers a sheepish little smile to Sebastian, glancing down to her bag and back up to him. â You donât gotta if you were watching something, I can just go on my own like usual. â But heâs already moving to put his shoes on, so why even bother at this point ? Taking a step forward, she turns off the TV, her step-motherâs words replaying in her head like a broken record. âTurn off the tv when youâre done with it or the picture will burn into the screenâ. A blush paints the petite brunetteâs face when he asks if sheâs moving in with the stars, soft giggle passing her lips as she shakes her head. â N-No, though I w i s h that were the case. I belong with the stars if weâre being honest. In another life, I was an alien made of stardust. But itâs pillows and blankets. I drive to this really secluded place just outside of the city and sit in the bed of my truck wrapped up in really nice blankets and pillows. One night I didnât come home cause I fell asleep⌠Looking back on it, Iâm surprised I didnât actually get murdered that night. â
     sebastian didnât really understand the point of stargazing, if he was honest. sign him up for a good SPACE conversation any day, but watching twinkling dots in the sky that hardly moved seemed all too much like watching paint dry --- & he wasnât a very big fan of that, either. he supposed they were pretty, but living in a big city his entire life meant that he didnât get the pleasure of seeing them in person all that often. so maybe this was his chance ? if the odds played in their favor. â nah, iâll come, â he reassured, switching feet & slipping on his second shoe. he didnât bother tying them, simply tucking the laces inside instead & calling it done. laughing to himself as charlie explained that she was an ALIEN in another life, he shook his head. â only you would come up with somethinâ like an alien made of stardust, you know that ? â he spoke playfully, entirely too endeared by her ramblings. â AH --- so youâre not moving in with the stars, youâre just sleeping with them. â he wrinkled his nose, shrugging his jacket on over his frame. â if you wind up hogging all the blankets, iâm warning you now .... iâm gonna be pissed, you little thief. â