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[ Seriously, though... Those friendships where you know each other so well you don’t even have to speak to know what each other means or you have like a language of your own. Those give me life.
Friendships that are annoyingly platonic like... People around you always ask when you’re getting married and you’re like ‘eh never’.
Yeah, those friendships. My muses need that. ]
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Strange and stranger.
edxtor-in-chxef-takano
Takano felt a bit embarrassed. The way Audrey talked… he kind of sounded like he cared? Takano hadn’t even gotten that growing up from his mom, how was he supposed to reply to that now?
“I….” he hesitated a moment, trying to collect even a stray thought in his blurry mind, “Yeah. Author was late with her manuscripts. I haven’t slept in a while,” he admitted, a yawn forcing passed his chapped lips without his concent.
He let his head fall on his hand as he kept talking, “I hope I didn’t keep you waiting very long to see if I’d message,” Takano mumbled, subtly showing the vulnerability of guilt. Normally, he definitely wasn’t the kind to apologize, but sleep fogged his mind enough to take down a few of his walls.
The author listened intently to the other’s words. He sighed as he heard that Takano hadn’t had much sleep - he almost felt protective over the brunet, although they barely knew each other. Needless to say, Audrey had a habit of caring for others even if they didn’t ask for it.
“Ah, I see,” he commented with a shake of the head - he felt guilty, in a way, knowing he wasn’t the most punctual writer. At the next word of the editor, Audrey gave a short, amused chuckle. “It’s fine. I think it was worth the wait.” His tone was soft and his words seemed to spring from a place of total understanding. “Although I missed you around the coffee shop. You were a nice distraction.”
Strange and stranger.
edxtor-in-chxef-takano:
Fuck! It’s ringing! Why is it ringing? Takano nearly dropped his phone when it started playing the marimba chime. He fumbled to keep it in his hands and lightly tapped the answer symbol on his screen.
The voice that played made his heart warm– as well as pound faster than the speed of light.
“Hah… I’m not that scatter brained,” he chuckled. His voice was heavy, drowned in exhaustion. It broke and cracked because he’d been barking all week and the toll was upon him now.
It suddenly became very clear to Takano that he hadn’t really asked anyone on a formal date in almost ten years. He gulped. What does one do? Should he just get right to it? He closed his eyes trying to think before finally croaking, “Uh… how’ve you been?”
Audrey let his hand pat the small head of his cat as he grinned with the look of a mad fool on his face. The expression faltered for a moment as he heard the other’s voice. Takano sounded tired. And as much as the author wanted to hold against the brunet the fact he made him wait... Perhaps Takano had had a week worse than Audrey anticipated. He gave a low chuckle as the other mentioned he was not that forgetful. In all honesty, ‘scatter brained’ was the last thing Audrey thought about the brunet.
“I’ve been good, made some fair progress on the novel. You sound tired. Hard week?” He asked, a tinge of worry colouring his tone.
Comfort zone.
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“I’m glad to hear you’re fine. Between you and me, I was slightly worried you might not make it in one piece home. Not that I would doubt your capabilities, but you could certainly colour me surprised when I see someone walking after that intake of alcohol. Anyway, I digress…” A small chuckle escaped Rylen’s lips, the charming and inviting smile never leaving the owner’s visage.
Sitting on the barstool next to the blond, the brown haired male decided to steer the topic of the conversation away from that particular evening, as it seemed to bother the other- if the flinching and certain pauses in the speech were any particular clues to go by. Plus, in Rylen’s opinion, it would be quite rude to continue beating a dead horse.
“What did you think of the band’s performance tonight? I heard they tried their new songs, they were attempting some another spin on the lyrics and vibe… Pity I had to miss it, really, but I remember we have a similar taste as far as it comes to music… Plus, who better to ask than a frequent lister?”
A shadow encompassed the blond’s features. The last thing he wanted was to be reminded of that night. And the owner seemed adamant on bringing it up. He took a sip from his drink and gave the other a disinterested hum. When the brown haired man sat next to him Ethan had to stop himself from directing an unfriendly gaze towards him. He was not in the mood for company but he couldn’t have denied the seat to the owner of the place.
“It was good.” A curt response muttered almost under his breath. He sighed to himself as he curled his fingers in a fist to hide the soft tremble playing on them. Even his curiosity regarding the other could not overpower his anxiety. With a morose look, he turned towards the other spoke in a low tone: “Look, I appreciate your concern, mister...” He paused, eyebrows brought together in a grimace. “Sorry, what’s your name?”
Details by @thefilteredfit #DAPPERMEN.
[ I want of those romantic ships where everything is not perfect.
Where there’s jealousy and disagreements. Where they give an arm and a leg to make it work. Where they care for each other so deeply it hurts.
Where they have great days and where there are not so great days. Where they don’t have everything common.
Where they help each other grow. ]
Strange and stranger.
edxtor-in-chxef-takano
Hell week hit and it hit hard. Takano was surviving completely off of caffeine and he was basically barely awake. Once a month this was his suffering. Barking orders and pulling all nighters in an office full of men who he knew for a fact just wanted to go home. This was the part of his job he hated.
As a result over the next few days, not a word came from him over the phone, infact, it was most likely left at home.
On top of it, he knew his boss was coming. Dammit Ikawa what the hell could he possibly want? He knew the offices were busy right now, could he just bug off until this week was over?!
“Remember guys! This Saturday is the company party! You can’t forget!” Sang his boss before he left. The whole office became filled with groans. Kisa even hit his head to the desk. Great, so they didn’t even get to relax this weekend they had to put their game faces on and pretend to be charming.
And Takano needed to find a date for it.
Dammit he was really pissed.
This did provide an opportunity, though…
When he got back home, with bags under his eyes and his heart in his throat, he pulled out a napkin with numbers scribbled on it. Tapping it into his phone, he sent one text.
[TEXT: AUDREY 10:30PM]
“Hey. It’s Takano. Do you remember me?”
Audrey’s fingers moved nimbly as he typed in the newest chapter from the novel, a cat curled up in his lap and purring softly. He made a habit out of putting his phone on silent mode when he wrote in order to minimize distractions. An hour later, when he finished writing, he noticed he had received a text from an unknown number. His eyebrows were brought together in a curious expression. As he read the small letters, a darling smile formed on his lips and he released a soft chuckle.
“Of course I remember,” he mumbled, quickly tapping on his phone. He raised the phone to his ear and waited for a reply. When he heard the call being answered he voiced in a gentle tone: “I thought you forgot about me, to be honest.”
i aspire to be one of those people who are known for always smelling good and treating people kindly
[ Please be reminded that:
Muses can be negative | Muses can be positive | Muses can be shitty people | Muses can be lovely people | Muses can be shitty lovely people & lovely shitty people | Muses can be secretive & distrusting | Muses can be naive | Muses can be self-destructive | Muses can hurt the ones around them | Muses can make other people happy | Muses can have bad behaviours & habits | Muses don’t confine in your definition of them/don’t have to be what you expected | All muses are different
Muses don’t need to be fixed. ]
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Carried away.
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“Are you all comfortable in there? Too hot? Too cold?” Speaking to recently cocooned caterpillars? Yes, this is the normal. Him and these little creatures shared so much in common that he felt that they all shared the same brain wave length. Considering he has yet to have a failed cluster of cocooned caterpillars, he must be doing something right.
His attention, however, moves away from his new generation of children at the ding of an email. His eyebrow arches slightly at the title and it rose even more as he read over the email. Someone wanted to interview him? His fingers hesitate on a response for a moment, but the need to talk about his darling became too much and he quickly agreed to be interviewed, pressing send and leaning back in his chair as he waited for more information.
He raised from his desk with a sigh and the sleeping cat from his lap stretched, threatening to fall off. Audrey chuckled under his breath and caught Dior, carrying the feline with him towards his bed. He was about to get the book from his nightstand and continue his lecture, when he heard a notification going off on his phone. The email he received politely accepted his offer of conducting research into butterfly collecting. Audrey’s face lit up and he looked towards Dior as if the cat understood his excitement.
“How do you reply to this?” he mumbled to himself, starting to write the message - by the time he realized it he had been writing two paragraphs about how much he loved the work of the unknown blogger. He finished his email by asking how and when could they meet or if they would prefer to go over everything through emails. Audrey would have loved some first hand experience, but he was not one to push people where they didn’t want to be taken.
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Takuya was having a rather long and exhausting day. Being in these crutches was a bad idea today, but he had just refused to use his wheelchair to get around. Muffin, at his side, was ever patient with him. Her steps were slow as his, taking a couple steps forward before stopping and waiting for him to catch up.
A little out of breath, he stops beside her and reaches down to scratch underneath one of her ears. “Sorry, this isn’t much of a walk, is it? We’re almost there, then you can run around with the other dogs.” Catching his breath, he continues on to the dog park and stops once him and Muffin are inside the gate. Leaning down, he clicks her leash off and lets her run off. “Wanna play fetch?” He asks, getting the ball out of his bag as he sat down on the bench. Muffin paces with excitement, bolting once he tossed the ball away from him.
Dorian always knew his puppy Raven came from a household where she lived with another dog. He had been putting off the search of the other dog for quite some time. But as summer approached and his schedule got freed quite a lot, he decided he was going to purse that idea. A short visit to the center where he got Raven from got him all the information he needed. When he arrived home, he greeted his canine children and shared his intentions with Raven.
“We will be finding your friend, darling,” he voiced with a smile on his lips as he sat down at his desk. He let Sam and Dora curl up beneath it, as usual, while Raven stood by his side, eyes staring at Dorian excitedly. she could feel her owner’s own enthusiasm as he wrote a letter towards the household who took her friend into care. “We will find her,” Dorian promised his dog. Raven replied with a happy bark.
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Strange and stranger.
edxtor-in-chxef-takano:
A certain amount of guilt pinched at Takano’s side, mainly because oh, so many times was he the angry editor that was kept waiting by his author. At the same time, he wished the author’s editor would bug off so he could steal just a few more moments with this quiet, strange man.
Handsome?! Did– what did he say?! Takano felt his throat cramp completely and no words could leave him. What– what was that? So Audrey was flirting with him? Why did Takano even care? That man… oh that man!
Takano swallowed the lump in his throat and mustered together the most calm grin he could under his heart’s circumstances and waved his hand dismissively, “I wouldn’t want to be on your end if your editor is anything like me,” he lightly joked, pretending his blush was much more subtle than it really was. “Good luck.”
Still, he couldn’t stop his eyes from following Audrey as the enchanting man walked away. He allowed them to memorize his frame, the way he walked the way he carried himself, right down to his fingertips. Takano knew he wouldn’t forget him, after all his memory was immaculent. Even still, he didn’t want to risk it.
A jolt pulsed through his entire body when their eyes met, though. He cleared his throat and abruptly stood up, leaving the waitress a tip and bolting home as if he actually had somewhere to be.
He almost tripped as he looked back and saw the brunet still watching him. A blush decorated the author’s cheeks and he had to force himself to not smile. After his meeting with the editor, his life continued as normal. He didn’t see the brunet at the coffee shop anymore and he didn’t know if that was a good thing or not. Getting attached so easily to people couldn’t be good.
The author seemed distracted the next few days. Usually not one to check his phone a lot, he found himself doing just that. Aside from the fact he got a lecture from his editor, now he had to live with the agony of never knowing if Takano was indeed going to call him. Hopeful, usually, Audrey did keep on believing it would happen, but after a week he gave up that line of thought.
[ So... I stumbled upon something from Call me by your name and I fell down and I can’t get up because this movie is too good.
And now I kinda want a thread that is literally a romance story like in the movie help me please I cannot breathe someone explain why Tim Chalamet is so perf and I am dying.
I need help... ]
