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kellan-routh:
Most days Kellan found himself never offering too much care for the wonders of the world and beyond. However, this was one of the moments where he became so enraptured with his own thoughts that he couldnāt even contain his wandering mind. Perched atop a park table with an untouched book his hand, his nightly eyes stared ahead as he emerged longing for answers and not even fully registering the person next to him.Ā āDo you believe in God?ā He asked, in the middle of children and their parentās uproars a few feet away from where he was.Ā āCall this a damn dumb sāhell question but yāthink he remains in Heaven because he fears of what heās created?āĀ
Chris had brought Kimber to the park to let her play for a while, so he sat with Kailyn under the parkās section of covered tables to protect her from the son. He watched as his sister ran around, playing with some of the other kids, a little smile on his lips. When he heard the question, though, the blonde turned to look at the person who sat next to him.Ā āIāve always struggled with my faith, honestly,ā He paused, head tilted to the side a bit.Ā āBut, yeah, I think if heās real, he keeps his distance because what he created has become fucked up. I think that thereāll ever be a second coming because heās ashamed.ā
callxmexcj:
CJ sighed, looking down at the pavement behind his feet as he sat on a park bench. He was frustrated with himself, having blown off his friends due to his anxiety. He was feeling a little frazzled after a dream heād had the night before. While sitting there, someone passing by dropped something. He snatched it up and followed the person.Ā āExcuse me,ā he called out.Ā āYou dropped this.ā
Chris had felt his phone slip out of his pocket, and when he turned around his face was one of horror - he was afraid that heād cracked the screen.Ā āShit, is it broken?ā He raised his brows, not even looking at the phone yet - if the screen was shattered, he didnāt want to see it.Ā āGod, please donāt tell me it cracked.ā
robinmarilyn:
Robin sat at a bar, a water and drawing pad in front of her. It was midday, her class let out early and she went back to Queens to do a project on location. She spoke to the nearest person,Ā āIām supposed to be practicing for my figure drawing class. Iām terrible, canāt make symmetrical faces. Do you mind if I draw you? You can move, Iāll just be staring a lot.ā
Chris knew it was a bit too early to be drinking, but as he sat at the bar picking at a plate of fries, the blonde sipped on a margarita. He wasnāt in the mood to eat, but knew that he needed something, so a drink seemed to be the best option. Upon being spoken to, Chris turned to look at the woman, a little smile on his lips.Ā āOh, no - go ahead, if you want to,ā He shrugged, taking a sip from his drink.Ā āI donāt mind, Iāll be here for a while.ā
Best accomplishments?
āMy biggest accomplishment to date is getting my GED. That was hella hardĀ ācause I got it when I was, like, twenty something and Iād been outta school for a long time.ā
Which parent was/is your favorite?
āDaddy. I think thatās an obvious one.ā
If you could fuck up once without having consequences, what would you want it to be?
āI donāt really know, thatās a question that I really have to think about. Like, seriously. What would my one major fuck up be? I donāt know, I really donāt. That's a hard one.ā
Are you a lover or a fighter?
āA bit of both, I guess.ā
Favorite season and why?
āSummer because I like to tan and dress like a ho.ā
What's your morning routine?
āGet up, brush my teeth, pee, make breakfast, get the girls up, feed Kailyn, eat, take Kimber to school. On the weekends we watch cartoons in the mornings.ā
Have you ever had a thought so morbid you became embarrassed of your mind? If yes, when and what was it?
āNot really,Ā ācause I donāt get embarrassed very easily.ā
How would you handle betrayal?
āNot very well. I feel that if you betray me, then you donāt really care about me.ā
Would you rather be killed or cheated on?
āCheated on. If Iām gonna die itās gonna be on my own terms, not from someone else killing me, frankly.ā
grvanthudson:
āI believe someone has accidentally sent me a package of 50 Shade ālimited collectionā, complete with its bonus toys and everything. I have no fucking idea know what to do with them. Should I burn the books but keep the toys around or should I just toss them all away?ā Grant muttered outloud as he sipped his cup of coffee.Ā āKeeping those atrocious books is not an option.āĀ
āBurn the books, keep the toys,ā Chris said with a grin, taking a sip form his own coffee before continuing.Ā āFuck the books, man, theyāre the worst fuckinā things in the world. But the toys? Worth keeping. Who gets lucky enough to get free sex toys?ā
whats one thing you'd like to change about society?
āAll the gender inequality bullshit. I canāt stand for that goddamn orange asshole to sit in the White House and act like heās better than me, my girls, or any other women, just because heās a man. I donāt want Kimber and Kailyn growing up thinking that they deserve less just because theyāre women. Itās fucking bullshit.ā
Have a crush on anyone?
āConsidering that Iām married Iām not really supposed to have crushes, yknow.ā