Zeke the Geek

Zeke Barnes, family doctor at Clinica Sanando, a free clinic in New York City. (( Independent RP blog for Zeke from A Gifted Man ))

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did you but know the city’s usuries and felt them knowingly; the art of the court, as hard to leave as keep, whose top to climb is certain falling, or so slippery that the fear’s as bad as falling; the toil of the war, a pain that only seems to

seek out danger in the name of fame and honor

multifandom mumu for various shows & movies feat. hnak watching obscure dramas

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// hello! i’m moving zeke to a multimuse so if you need me, you can find me here now!

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// like for a starter!

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                                        I may die young,                         but at least I’ll die smart.

                                                        indie zeke barnes rp                                                               [ask] [rules]

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Social Interactions Headcanon Prompts

😀 : Does your muse prefer to have a small group of friends or a large group? 

😁 : What kind of humour does your muse enjoy the most? Silly humour, dark humour, dirty humour, etc?

😂 : Is your muse easy to make laugh? What is the best way to make them laugh?

😇 : Does your muse think it’s important to be polite when speaking? 

😊 : How well does your muse take compliments? Do they handle them well?

😘 : How does your muse generally respond to being flirted with?

😐 : Is there any topics of conversation that your muse would try to avoid? 

🙄 : Is there anything that others do that irritate your muse? I.e, certain behaviours, speech patterns, ticks, etc.

😕 : Is your muse good at comforting others? Will they genuinely care, or would they rather not bother socialising with someone who is feeling down?

😖 : Is there anything that would deter your muse from interacting with another person? Or anything that would make them generally uncomfortable interacting with someone?

😷 : If your muse is feeling sick, would they prefer to be alone ,or would they want to be taken care of/helped by someone else?

😴 : What kind of conversations would bore your muse to the point of falling asleep?

👀 : Where are your muse’s eyes generally focused when speaking to others? Do they make eye contact, watch the other person’s lips, wander their surroundings, etc?

⭐️ : Does your muse prefer to be the centre of attention? 

☀️ : Is your muse more socially active during the day or night? 

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// hmu for plotting on discord. message me if you don’t have my discord

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      This is getting out of hand.

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// like this and i’ll send you some memes!

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// like this and i’ll find one of your opens to respond to!

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the-stars-n-an-alien:

“Uh… a six, maybe?” he says after some thinking. “It’s both but mainly my right ear.”

      “Hm...” Zeke makes some notes and a few more observations. “Do you know anything that might have prompted it?”

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// like for a starter!

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the-stars-n-an-alien:

“Sometimes…. it’s sharp and shooting, but most of the time it’s a low dull pain,” Marty answers, “I… I don’t know if that’s any help.”

      “Rate it on a scale from one to ten.” Zeke pulls out a flashlight to get a better look at the inside of Marty’s ear. “And it’s both ears or just one?”

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// like if you wanna plot stuff out!

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⋆ Detailed Headcanon Prompter! ⋆

⋆ : Minor personality flaw or quirk

✢ : Physical advantage

✣ : Physical disability/disadvantage

✦ : Fatal flaw

✧ : Mental or emotional strength

❋ : Belief they have

✩ : Belief they've questioned/struggled with

✪ : Critique they have about others

✫ : Pet peeve

✬ : Something minor they enjoy

✭ : An obscure interest

✮ : A moral standard

✯ : Way they could see themselves dying

✰ : Weird thing they want to try or have tried

★ : A socially unacceptable thought they've had

✱ : Someone or something who or that has played a part in a fantasy or daydream

✲ : Something or someone they down right hate

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// like this and i’ll find one of your opens to respond to

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the-stars-n-an-alien:

“Ah.. no, that’s not quite it,” Marty mutters, “I already knew that. I’m having… pain associated with the hearing loss, and I don’t know why…”

      “Can you describe the pain?”

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FRANK OCEAN ( CHANNEL ORANGE) LYRICS

That was embarrassing 

A tornado flew around my room before you came

My eyes don’t shed tears, but, boy, they pour

I been thinkin’ ‘bout you

‘Cause I’ve been thinkin’ 'bout forever

No, I don’t like you, I just thought you were cool enough to kick it

Since you think I don’t love you, I just thought you were cute

That’s why I kissed you

I remember, how could I forget

You know you were my first time

It won’t ever get old, not in my soul

I’ll take bullshit if that’s all you got

Spendin’ too much time alone

We’re behaving like teenagers

Tid bits of intuition that I been gettin’ abandon admission

And a new day will bring another cryin’ babe into the world 

The best song wasn’t the single, but you weren’t either

Keepin’ it surreal, whatever you like

Whatever feels good, whatever takes you mountain high

So why see the world, when you got the beach

The best song wasn’t the single, but you couldn’t turn your radio down

You’re catching that breeze 'til you’re dead in the grave

It’s not just money

It’s the difference between happy, being happy and sad

Too many bottles of this wine we can’t pronounce

Too many bowls of that green, no Lucky Charms

Super rich kids with nothing but fake friends

Real love, I’m searching for a real love

We once had things in common

Ice cold, baby, I told you, I’m ice cold

Cause this little hustle’s getting you by

You’re the dealer and the stoner with the sweetest kiss I’ve ever known

I just don’t know why I keep on tryin’ to keep a grown woman sober

You don’t know how little you matter until you’re all alone

Hittin’ stones in glass homes

And don’t no one hear the sound

There’s a thief out on the move

Shining like diamonds in a rocky world

What good is a jewel that ain’t still precious

How could you run off on me?

How could you run off on us?

She’s working at the pyramid tonight

Can we make love before you go

But your love ain’t free no more, baby

Lost in the thrill of it all

Got on my buttercream silk shirt and it’s Versace

But you’re beautiful to me

Just a virgin lover on a getaway

And now you wanna get away

But please keep up lover

Be my shrink for the hour

Just outrun the demons, could you?

I could never make him love me

To be in love with someone who could never love you

What if the sky and the stars are for show and the aliens are watching live

I been having withdrawals

I wanna see your pom poms from the stands

I know you wouldn’t hurt a beetle

There’s somethin’ about you

I can’t believe I’m even talking to you, tellin’ me this right now

I wish you could see what I see