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Won’t lie, struggling w/ a bit of writer’s block but I will do everything I owe I promise
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emery had shook her head. " i feel like you're only here so you could turn into a pumpkin seed." she said, nodding over to his handful of pumpkin seeds. a small laugh left her lips. " we were supposed to start together but clearly you had other plans." // @whiskeyspecs
"You right... That's why I came over in the first place, why would I go to the grocery store and buy pre-packed pumpkin seeds when I can get them straight from the source and season them to my liking, and spend time with you? Multi-tasking at it's finest." He admitted with a small laugh of his own and picked up the carving knife after setting his seeds down. "Are you going to stick a candle in these after we're finished? Or were you feeling paint?
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❝No, I don't have a date and I'm still annoyed that I need one.❞ Mila heaves a sigh, narrowing her eyes slightly. ❝I didn't even care to ask if you were inquiring, but.. okay. Who's this 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚?❞
"My boy Art is a good candidate! I have a date, and a back-up option if Plan A can't make it." He brags subtly, the look on Mila's face amusing him more than it should, "he's a complete gentleman, looks good in a suit. It's just one night, it's the wedding of the year, apparently. So wouldn't you want a date?"

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"you're welcome then, i guess." aurora retorted flatly. he was chatty, she noted, but he hadn't said anything so far that would be of any use to her. she had no idea who he was, where she was, or who had hired him and why. she wondered if he knew what he had gotten himself into. if he knew anything about her, about her family. how much were they paying him, she wondered? an obscene amount, she hoped. when he left and she heard the lock click, she sprang up and padded quickly across the room, ignoring the pounding in her head and the protests of her aching body. she pressed an ear to the door, straining to make out his muffled conversation. she caught fragments of it, could make out his tone, but nothing that she could piece together into anything tangible. huffing her irritation, aurora returned to her original spot. when the lock clicked again and the door opened, aurora looked up, her expression bored, as if this were something she had to endure daily. she reached for the painkillers and water without comment, but then paused as she was uncapping the water, the pills momentarily forgotten in her hand as he told her the plan. she pressed her lips together to suppress the smile she felt tugging at her lips. at worst, it meant a shower and a relatively comfortable bed, at best it was an opportunity. "how thoughtful." she took the ibuprofen and the water, feeling a little more optimistic. setting the bottle down on the floor, she looked up at him. "do i get to know your name at any point then, or is it a secret? i'd tell you mine but i have a feeling you already know it."
“Ah.. I actually don’t,” Ford lied after he stood upright again, hands shoved down the front of his pockets he started to rock back and forth on the balls of his feet a little bit, “I was shown your picture, told where you would be at what time and I let the night go according to plan.” That wasn’t a lie. He shouldn’t be talking to her, if she was dead all of this would be easier, Ford rarely worked with talking bodies, he didn’t want to answer her question – but he couldn’t help but run his mouth, “my friends call me Auggie.” He checked his watch, his phone buzzing against his ass again but the second time around he didn’t flinch, expecting it, the last bit of the money was sent. “ ‘kay, enough of the chit chat. We’re gonna hit the road soon, I just have to take care of a few things first so sit tight and yeah…” he trailed off awkwardly and left the room again. Most of what he needed was in his truck so it was a matter of cleaning, it was a ratty stash house used for a plethora of dubious activities yet, the boss was a stickler for cleaning up after. Ford hadn’t made exactly what he would have considered a terrible mess, but better safe than sorry. Once that was handled, he pocketed a few items and unlocked the room again. “Here –” he tossed a black pillow case toward Aurora, “put this over your head, I’m not carrying you this time, last night was enough.”
open starter : m / f / nb ( 30+ ). muse : emery kingston. bisexual. she / her. nurse practioner. * please do not like my starter !
emery turned her pumpkin around to show the other. " what do you think ?" was a cute, simple jack - o - latern but the less complicated the better. " i mean, well, it's alright. i think his nose is a lil crooked."
"Hmm..." he waited until he finished chewing and swallowing the newly roasted and seasoned pumpkin seeds to answer, looking at Emery's handiwork with a slight chuckle, "it's cute, the crooked nose gives it character. I should get started on mine now." So he can have more seeds to eat.
Muse: Gideon, ICU nurse who likes to stealOpen to: m/nb Plot: Gideon recently came out to his family and lied about being in a relationship, he didn't say with who insert y/m his long time friend, fake relationship hijinks around the corner. He doesn't tell y/m the plan at first.
"Question..." Gideon started after sitting down in front of his friend. He's been open about his sexuality with his friends for decades now, he doesn't bring his personal life up at work but the people that Gideon wanted to know, knew and that was the only thing that mattered to him up until a few days prior. "You enjoyed those dishes my Tete made that I brought over a few months ago, right? Because she's back in the country and my family is having a get together, my mother requested your presence."
Muse: Davan 'Dav' Choudhury, tech guy Open to: all (30+ preferably) Plot: he's caught up in some shady stuff and can't go home just yet.
Almost positive Davan had thrown whoever was falling him off his trail, he lowered his hood so his friend could see it was him and not some random creep showing up at their door in the middle of the night. "Hey, sorry for popping up out of the blue like this, I know I'm the last person you'd want to see right now but it's... complicated. It's cold out here, may I come in?"
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❝Don't start being dramatic,❞ she spat without even looking up from her planner. ❝If you think I'm doing all of this by myself, then you're mental. This takes equal effort, so you're going to be doing more than just following orders. We gotta workshop these ideas.❞ Her tone comes off as snippy, probably due to being the only remotely sober one in the room. She hadn't been drinking as much as the others since wine was never her first choice, yet upon hearing other available options that Andrew named, she was suddenly becoming very thirsty. Mahogany eyes peer up at the leaning tower of curls beside her. ❝And you say this now? That could've been nice to know earlier. You're killin' me, Andrew,❞ she scoffed with a roll of the eyes as she set the booklet down on the table before her. ❝Where's all this at? I desperately need a drink.❞
Andrew's wine soaked mind assumed he was saying what he thought Mila wanted to hear, something he's never been good at - clearly. He wasn't trying to get out of doing anything important, only wanting to stay on her good side to get through this for the his younger brother and Saeyi. "Alright, alright," he says with a nod, quick to agree, the last thing he needs is the Shein queen yelling at them again, "We'll workshop over something, I think I know where it's stashed, follow me." A quick glances shows him Joel and Saeyi in their own world as usual and he takes the opportunity to tilt his head in the direction of the bar in Joel's man cave. Man... maybe Andrew needs an older woman too.

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nora listened attentively as he spoke, giving an occasional nod before resting her elbow against the table and cupping her face in her palm. a spark of curiosity flickered in her brown eyes at the suggestion, especially the second idea. pretend to date the only guy she’d hooked up with? it sounded dangerously fun - and far too tempting to pass up. it would be another first and she was the type to at least try something once. her friend had been on her case for fixating solely on work instead of proper dating and going out, so this could actually be to her advantage. but, of course, the sensible voice in her head was screaming a warning about confusion and future disappointment, especially considering how easily she fell for men. especially men like him, with that certain effortless charisma. “i can’t say i’m the best actress, but… i’m willing to try,” she admitted, a curve tugging at her lips as she chuckled softly. “plus, really… who doesn’t love a good makeover?” she raised a brow, mischief glinting in her eyes. “you really think we could fool them into thinking we’re dating… for months? because if we do this, it has to be executed perfectly.”
“I’m no actor, just a man with endless curiosity and a thirst for revenge...” Andrew had let the words process in his mind before he looked at Nora again, “... that did sound a bit dramatic, I might have some thespian in me,” her chuckle made him think it could actually work, and he looked down at his outfit, “I’ll finally admit I should probably use a few new outfits but let’s keep that between us.” He didn’t think she would actually agree, after all, he did leave in the middle of the night. Andrew had forgotten how doing devious things can bring people together, friend groups in the history of society have been formed based on all parties mutually hating the same thing, their situation was no different in his eyes. “We have to be nicer to each other than we are to them, post carefully curated posts on social media for them to dissect. We’re creating a parasocial trap for our friends. Anna is more likely to stalk someone’s Instagram page before asking them a question, so we hang out a few times, drop a few Easter eggs at a time. Do you drive? As you know, Gabriel is a big group activity guy so I can give you a ride to the next bowling night – if I have to be subjected to heavy balls with holes? So will my soon to be fake-girlfriend.”
It’s painful to have her around, but it’s even more painful to be away from her.
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Super. Mila hadn’t put that level of responsibility past Saeyi, especially considering her profession, so the bomb was anticipated. The moment she was bestowed the title of ‘maid of honor’, she knew research had to be carried out after to give her an idea on what to do and how to be (because this was indeed her first rodeo). However, with Andrew in the picture, it might’ve come with a few .. hiccups. Maybe they did need this confrontation. ❝Done, done and done,❞ the model responded flatly, ultimately determined to impress the husband and bride. ❝We’ll get to it tonight.. right? I’ve already got some ideas.❞
It took a bunch of convincing the CEO for this to finally come to fruition, and she was happy it had come sooner rather than later, because if things went further sideways, she was seconds away from dropping the ball herself. Nevertheless, she trusted her fiance and followed his lead. Saeyi’s smile returned, brightening the room up as if it never left. ❝Yes! I’m so excited for you guys to get to it! It’s going to be amazing, I know it. You guys know us better than anyone, so I’m thrilled to have you both together for this.❞ She pulls away momentarily to reach into one of the bags, retrieving a bottle of wine and a few glasses. ❝Come, come. Let’s toast on it!❞
Three glasses of wine later, Andrew stumbles over to Mila. He remembers what he said a few months ago when they first met up for the engagement party and it still stands, "I won't get in your way with all the planning, I can pick up the alcohol and call caterers for you, make sure Joel gets to the church on time, tuxedo steamed perfectly other than that you don't have to worry about me ruining anything. We should switch to something stronger, Joel is a lush just like our dad they have some whiskey around here, I know for sure they have soju."
"For once, I was on time and not fifteen minutes early, are you proud of me?" it's a rhetorical question as Logan opens the cafe door for Meifen to walk inside first. "I had to help with some open house staging, I'm not much for interior design, mainly another set of hands to help with the heavy lifting. Or else I definitely would have sat out here and waited for twenty minutes for you to arrive," He adds jokingly.
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