#mpxlucas

"to be held" meme | accepting

It had all happened very quickly. Felix and Lucas had been trying to gently coax what appeared to be a stray or lost cat out from under a mailbox, when the poor creature had suddenly darted out and rocketed toward the road. Felix let out an alarmed cry that was muffled when the older man pulled him into his chest, and with his face buried in Lucas' shirt he could just hear horns blaring and tires screeching. He could have looked up if he wanted to, but he really didn't want to.

Adaline is not sure what happened exactly. One moment she’d been walking from the university over to the bakery, the next she’d spotted a child running around giddily, heading straight for the busy road. It had been instincts more than anything else for her to leap across the distance and grab hold of the child’s shoulders, pulling it away from the road and back to the safety of the sidewalk right as the bus was about to hit her.

For a moment she’d just stood there with the girl in her arms, a little stunned herself by what had transpired, before she’d put the girl down again and checked her over. It hadn’t taken but two seconds before the man had come over to take over that duty from her, and from how he spoke she could tell he must be the father. After first checking over his daughter, then scolding her, then hugging her super tight, he then apparently decided to transfer his gratitude to Adaline next.

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Lucas was feeling awkward and out of place as he stood with a drink in hand on the edge of the dance floor. He saw a few familiar faces but most of them had come with dates or were enjoying the company of others so he just stayed off to the side. Not wanting to intrude or interrupt any of his friends as they enjoyed their evenings. The last thing he wanted to for them to think he needed help, he was just a little overwhelmed with everything. He kind of wished Jasmine had been a little bit older, maybe he could have brought her with him. She would have loved to see everyone all dressed up. Too bad for now, she was just too little.

He was amusedly watching a tipsy couple stumble around the dance floor when he felt someone wind their arms around him. He looked down and the shorter guy and let out an amused but uncomfortable chuckle as he was obviously being mistaken for someone else. Luke couldn’t help but let out a laugh as the stranger lifted their head and they made eye contact. The older man wished he could have taken a picture at that exact moment as the younger guy’s expression was hilarious. Luke reached and patted him on the shoulder before speaking up, hoping to ease him a bit as he seemed quite surprised.

Not wanting him to be embarrassed he gave him a warm smile, hoping to convey that there was no harm done.

“I mean, I’m glad you’re having nice night kiddo, but I don’t even know your name. But- if you let me finish this beer I can help you find which hyung you’re actually looking for.”

the man who is most definitely not the one he’d expected to see, seems to not mind all too much that he has been mistaken, for he’s laughing lightly and then patting han’s shoulder. that isn’t something you do when you think some annoying prick is touching you against your will, right? so han just goes right ahead and assumes the man doesn’t mind, happily beaming up a smile at this new acquaintance he just so happened to make when he is smiled at and nodding his head at this hyung’s words.

“my name is han,” he instantly chimes when the unknown status of said name is mentioned, more than a little enthusiastic at the entire situation. he likes making new friends, after all, and another handsome hyung never hurt to have. “i don’t necessarily need to find another hyung when i found you, hyung!” he beams another happy grin and then glances at the beer to see how much of it still needs to be finished before his new friend is free to do stuff with him.

your muse rocking their baby daugther/son while my muse watches

he sits on the other end of the bench, gaze focused on the man who’s rocking his daughter in his arms, seemingly trying to offer her some comfort while she is about ready to pass out. he doesn’t really say anything, but there’s a small smile playing around his lips as he quietly listens to the thoughts of a father caring for his child and the thoughts of a child with full trust in her father.

it’s a rare sight, or at least it is to him, this complete belief in another person. children usually have it, but eventually lose it along the way. he hasn’t seen it survive the teenager phase often, but the few times he did, it was a beautiful sight to behold. even more beatiful...

tension meme | not accepting

What kind of Uber picked up more people than they could safely carry in their car? This one, apparently. And unlucky for them, they were the last to be picked up out of the people sharing the car, so there was only one seat left. “I could just walk--” But Lucas was not going to let her walk home alone in the dark and she knew it. Which was a problem, because he was exhausted from work and she did not want to make him walk with her.

“Just sit on his lap and let’s go, for fuck’s sake!” One of the other people in the car yelled, seemingly more than a little intoxicated. Diana flinched, panic settling in her stomach, and only paused a moment before complying-- climbing into the car and perching herself on Lucas’ knee awkwardly. It had been an automatic response to being shouted at, but she regretted it immediately. “Oh gosh, I’m sorry, Luke. I hope you don’t mind...?”

🧦  :    your  muse  walks  in  on  my  muse  changing  clothes . {accepting!}

At the end of a long, hot day - or at the beginning of one, or really at any time during a comfortable day that he found the opportunity for it - one of Pan’s favorite activities was stripping down. Whatever he did after that usually didn’t matter much, but the idea of wearing clothes was still so foreign to him after all these years of living in animalian innocence.

If innocence was something you could call it. Certainly the animal kingdom lacked the Garden’s concept of shame, but Pan himself could hardly be called innocent. Or any other wild creature, for that matter.

Today in particular - and, again, on most hot days - Pan’s simplistic mind drew him to the idea of cool, running water. He would be able to cool off, drink, bathe (which was apparently something he was supposed to do in order to fit in with ‘polite society’), and have a little fun in the comfort of the river that snaked through his forest. He was just in the process of removing his pants, sticking to him with the dampness of sweat, when a stranger came upon him. This didn’t stop Pan; he proceeded to wriggle out of his pants and then stand fully bared in front of his sudden visitor.

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For someone who worked in a bar, Blair liked to go out a lot. Making drinks and being one of the club-goers was a very different experience, especially considering that there were numerous restrictions that she’d placed on her working hours; for one, no getting intoxicated, and secondly absolutely no hook ups. However, it was a rare Friday night off and she wanted to party.

For @mpxlucas​

“Lucas! Jasmine!” Aura called out happily, waving as she run up to the father-daughter pair. Having been in the sunlight since earlier that morning, she seemed to be positively radiant with warm, her golden hair shimmering with sunlight. Following behind her was what seemed like a small ball of fluff - Bao Bao rushing excitedly on his short legs.