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❛ surprise . send an unexpected nsfw image to my muse . danny did it on accident. DONT GET IT TWISTED
his phone's buzzing– why is danny sending him a text when he's literally at his house? ok now multiple pictures are loading. one loads after the other. no.
he's indignantly staring at danny from the other side of the room, looking up from his phone, red faced, mouth still full with the banana he's eating. then he smiles. " what's up with the weird angles ? "
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❛ gouge . wield a sharp object at my muse . they had a fight cooking dinner when they were roommates for 6 months and Danny held out a butter knife after she criticised his homemade fajitas
what the fuck is fajita friday? right now it's looking like a good way to turn mara's kitchen into a declared disaster zone, and she feels like he's served them the nuclear fallout. ❝ i will fuck you up, i swear to god, ❞ she warns, not looking up from her phone (but she means it! swear to god!). she's tapping her way to doordash, then decides to throw him a bone in the form of another forkful of fajita — she stares at him and chews dutifully, letting her nose wrinkle, her mouth contort as she wrestles with the texture of chicken that danny's inexplicably both over- and under-cooked. ❝ like, what did you do to them? ❞ she pants once she's managed to swallow. it's possible she's overreacting, but she doesn't think so. ❝ culinarily speaking, it doesn't make any sense — i need you to get a pen and a piece of paper, and i need you to write down everything you used and every step you followed exactly. we have to make sure this never happens again. ❞
( ! ) ♡ hands fix themselves to hips, distaste heavy on pursed lips & furrowed brow. danny ryder * human test of patience. she wants to pride herself on an open heart & friendly outreach, but it seemed @thisbefore always exhausted those virtues. ❛❛ have you ever considered wearing a bell around your neck to warn people that you’re coming ? ❜❜
@outself: you have to consider the possibility that god does not like you.
it's evident from the look on his face that this possibility has never occurred to him. it's a stupid expression -- sort of a what? who? me? look. a few blinks in response, and then, dead serious: "no way, man. you've seen my face, right?" and here comes the narcissist.
"My foolishness had me believe that I was the story, and this bleak cold night merely its setting, but in fact my real story played itself out almost independently of me or, more precisely, occurred parallel to my own little adventures."
Péter Nádas, A Book of Memories
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you worry about me too much.
with his phone crammed between his ears and his shoulders ben is unloading a load of tiny blankets and rompers into the laundromats hamper. " i'm not worried. i'm just … checking in. "
so what if he is worried. he just had to leave new york to move to his very pregnant girlfriend in LA just when danny was going through a brutal divorce. didn't really made it easier for him to not worry.
" i'm just saying if you want to i can ask heather to go with you to go if you want, or like if you need me to i'll ask mara to use her points and i can fly back for a while – " he swallows his words, better not, baby's coming in like days. " or if you want you can come over, just a change of climate and like … it might help. y'know. "
he's moving wet fabric to the dryer, putting in coins and soon the pastel colored load is moving around. ben sits down, watching it move. ever since he moved away he made a habit of calling danny during his weekly trips to the laundromat. a man enters the shop, hauling a big duffle bag with him, carrying a crying toddler in his arms. " have you heard anything from her anyways? and the kids? "
" could you please kiss me goodnight ? "
mindlessly he places a kiss at the crown of danny's head, bowing over him sitting on the couch , his blank (no: just sleepy) expression not changing a muscle. if danny wanted to drag out this insomnia session by himself he could , but ben wasn't going to be a part of this for any longer . he's breaking this cycle, no matter how hard it is! ' there . now i am going to bed for real this time. ' he stares blankly at the couch, which he had been planning to sleep on once it got too late in the night to go back home , and which danny was very much still occupying.
' either you have to go to bed so i can sleep on the couch, or i'm gonna go sleep in your bed. ' he's already turning and moving towards the bedroom now, because now that he thinks about it, yeah, he'd way rather sleep in the bed than on the couch.
