dim lanterns held by groans

≡ Aidoneus "Aidon" Ethe ≡ ≡ thirty-five ≡ ≡ Historian ≡

[aidonethe]

forensicbart:

“Hm?” He paused, realizing what he had been doing. “Oh well… Whatever.” Bart knew that Aidon loved pointing out his flaws. It was apart of their friendship. “What are you doing staring at me? Am I just that pretty?”

“Whatever won’t be whatever when your lips feel like sandpaper” Aidon smirked before sitting back and taking a sip from his mug of beer, settling in a little, his own large book in his lap which he wasn’t actually paying any attention to. “Very pretty. So much so I haven’t even picked up my own book” he added in jest.

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alecsfoster:

“I’m going to assume that’s your house. Mostly because if it wasn’t I wouldn’t be able to stop you anyway. But why are you climbing the wall?”

Aidon stopped and turned his head to the side, brow cocked as he noted the boy watching him climb, “Assume away, kid” he mused with a knowing tone, “and I figured it was a nice workout. Don’t have to pay for it like I do at the gym, it’s free...well...I mean I already paid for the house, so technically it’s not free, but it is now...”

[aidonethe]

lccksharp:

‘‘Thank you,’‘ Iago replied with a bright smile, fully aware that the design on the other male’s arm looked like– nothing. ‘‘I could’ve been a surgeon, but no one has fun in med school. who wants to spend college studying?’‘ he shook his head before taking a gulp of liquor. ‘‘You have plenty of place on those arms, if I mess up you just need a shower or convince yourself its super small anyway,’‘

“I’ve heard all the med students are druggies”  Aidon jested with a loud laugh, fully buzzed and enjoying his night, drinking from the glass, and downing one of the shots just brought by the waitress. “Convince myself?” he laughed again, “Seize the day, my friend, live it like it goes...you fuck it up, I’ll live with it, but so will you” he teased with a smirk.

[larcse]

‘‘you will look fantastic with that new tattoo,’‘ Iago said with a giggle. He held the other male’s forearm on top of the table between them. The top of the pen was between his teeth, and he was drawing on the other male’s skin. He already had too much to drink when the barmaid showed up by their side with more shooters of jameson.

[aidonethe]

“Yeah? I mean, it might mesh with the design of the rest, but I’m willing to work with such a talented artist” Aidon joked before downing the rest of his drink just as the waitress brought them more. “Such a steady hand for a drunk”

[sethbanoub]

Bartholomew was focused intently on the file in front of him. He often would lick his lips while deep in thought, not quite realizing how often it was to others. Sitting back in the plus chair in the coffee show, Bartholomew’s tongue slowly traced over his bottom lip as he focused in on the words on the page in front of him.

[aidonethe]

“You, uh...you keep doing that and you’ll need to invest in some chapstick, my friend” Aidon pointed out sarcastically as he watched the younger continuously lick his lips while he focused on the papers in his hands.

[aidonethe]

Hurling himself up, Aidon gave a loud grunt, slotting his fingers into a notch in the wall a little higher up, loandbehold perhaps it probably looked a little shady for him to be climbing the outside wall of his house. But it indeed was his house, and he’d forgotten his keys when he’d left this morning. This was obviously the only alternative...but what he didn’t realize was that someone was standing down on the sidewalk watching him...

[aidonethe]

aιdoneυѕ “aιdon” eтнe

BASIC INFORMATION

Name: Aidoneus Ethe

Age: 35

Job: Historian

Birth Place: Nafplio, Greece, but he’ll lie to you and tell you it’s Kaneohe, Hawaii

RELATIONSHIPS

Father: Who?

Mother: The most amazing person in the world

Siblings: Again, who?

Cousins: Have no idea

Children: Not for me

INSIDE

Myers Briggs type: ESTP - Entrepreneur

Hogwarts house: Slytherin

Favorite Game of Thrones house: What is that?

Fears: Accidentally squeezing a kitten too hard, running out of whiskey, and being forced to listen to stupid people talk

Goals: Adopt every cat in the world, make my mother proud

Regrets: What are those? Live every day like it’s your last, dude

Patience level: Perceivably infinite, actually very small

Self-confidence: Sarcastically through the roof

Self-perception: Knows he’s a joke, knows he’s hiding from his problems, but is 100% willing to cover that shit up

What are they most proud of? Being able to fake the best smile you’ve ever seen

What do they like least about themselves? How easily he’s able to drop someone from his life

OUTSIDE

Hair Color: Brown

Eye Color: Brown

Height: 6′4″

Accents or language barriers: Greek when he’s drunk, but typically he’s able to cover it up

Notable features: Scar through his eyebrow, plenty of tattoos

[aidonethe]

Switched my FC from Sebastian Stan to Jason Momoa~

I’m going to start over, so I’ve deleted all my posts and stuff. If you want to plot just let me know! Or like this and I’ll message you :)