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jordan fisher being an absolute dork on stream
jordanbrcwn:
@goldencoast-starters
Where: outside, a wall, it’s probably dark and he’s probably drunk 😂
“Nope —” Jordan hadn’t even opened his eyes, but he could feel someone move next to him, “Whatever it is, my answer is no.” He was already done with the evening, lighting a cigarette as he lifted one eye open to see if he knew who had joined him. “No…”
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he was just on his way out when he heard the voice come from the other male and his hands clasped together letting out a low whistle before nodding his head, “soooo.. to be completely real this is a no to food?” he spoke slowly, “because like i’m getting mixed vibes here. like you’re saying no but the look on your face,” he points a bit, “saying something completely different
finn-harrington:
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“What? Is that not what people say?” he asked defensively, feeling suddenly very old. Anthony was a just about decade younger than him, but even then, Finn felt out of the loop for most things. He didn’t have time to keep up with new tv shows or movies, books were just about the only thing he paid attention to. Which is how Anthony and he had met. “Fucking hell, I know feel too old to be here,” he joked to his friend.
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anthony shook his head, “no, i mean not that i have heard any way.” he made a face only to then laugh soon after, “i mean you tried but i don’t think anyone says banger any more.” he chuckled before clearing his throat, “should we do like some lessons on like recent sayings and such?” he joked knowing for the age difference there weren’t that many differences between the two. anthony much rather have his face shoved in a book not indulged on the latest trends or anything of the kind. looking over at finn he gave an innocent look scrunching up his nose just a bit before lifting his shoulders, “i mean....” he began to joke before laughing again, “no you’re very youthful still don’t think you’re old.”
christina-campos:
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Such a solemn face all the time, it was hard to know sometimes when something was really bothering Anthony. She knew she wasn’t always the first person people came to with problems but for those in her inner circle, she was a fortress for their secrets. “I guess so.” She shrugged thin shoulders, walking beside him and crossing her arms over her chest. “You heard about Leo and Charlotte right?” Both good friends of Chrissy’s who were supposed to have married last week and…did not. “Leo’s a fucking mess and he won’t answer my calls and I don’t know what to do about it. Like obviously Charlotte was my friend first but what she did was fucked up and I can’t exactly take her side.” She sighed deeply and looked up at Anthony. “But I also can’t take his because then I’m betraying a loyalty to her. Is it even right to have a loyalty to someone who fucked up that badly?” Was time enough of a reason to stand by someone’s side? “I just feel bad. I know it’s not my fault but I feel bad still.”
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it wasn’t as if anything specific had been wrong with him, he just spent his days working pulling away from those closest to him because the pressure of having his family visiting him soon started to stress him out and he couldn’t talk about it because no one knew and he didn’t know if he wanted his friends to meet his father. it was a thought that plagued him constantly. raising a brow he looked over at her as they walked, “you guess so?” he asked before nodding, “i heard about it i don’t know either of them personally other than like being around you.. but sucks really.” he gave a nod letting her ramble on giving her his full attention. stopping short he gently grabbed ahold of her wrist, “hey, i get your stressed because your friend did a shitty thing to your other friend. it’s normal for you to feel sorry for something like that it’s a human emotion.” he said with a nod, “though from a guys perspective sometimes we just like our space when shitty things happen.” he said softly letting her wrist go bringing his own hand back to his side, “he’ll come around. i mean who could resist not having you in their life?”
cara-willixms:
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Cara waved his thanks away nonchalantly. She loved looking after her friends and it wasn’t as if she was doing anything else today. A massive creative strike had happened inside her brain, so she was hoping some fresh air and perhaps a new book would inspire something in her. “You’d be starving and alone, but now you can be fed and in good company. My work here is done,” she handed him a coffee. “Well, it comes at a price. I need you to recommend me something good, okay? I need to escape into my mind palace for a little while.”
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taking the coffee into his hands he took a sip letting out a sigh against the lid of the cup before he placed it down on the counter between them, “i truly would be and we both know that would be the worst thing to happen to me.” he chuckled before clasping his hands together at her request, “well you have come to the right person.” he smiled looking around before his eyes landed back on the woman in front of him, “what kind of genre are you leaning toward? help me narrow this down,” he questions so he knows what to suggest already thinking of books to recommend.
finn-harrington:
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“Thanks man,” Finn replied lightly, happy that it saved him having to get up and change the song himself, half-laziness and half full of self importance. While Cry Me A River might not have been a song appropriate for a bar, it did make him laugh slightly. The change in song was quickly followed by a loud outrage of female voices in the corner, the source of the song repetition making themselves known. “Sexyback!” Finn called out to Anthony smiling widely, pleased with the song choice. “Much better. This song is a banger.. thats what you kids call it these days, right?”
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once anthony took his seat again she looked over at finn a laugh looking over his shoulder as he heard the outburst come from the corner causing him to shake his head, “they’re definitely not happy.” he said before looking back at the male before his brows furrowed, “finn.. my dude... you just got to not call it a banger that just-” he stopped and shook his head, “it’s just lame if you call it a banger. it’s more of a great throwback.” he smiled looking at the older male now.
christina-campos:
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Kyle told his stupid story, that was admittedly not spooky at all, but Chrissy nodded along anyway and gave him a smile that clearly told him how sad that was before she leaned her head against Anthony’s shoulder. “Are you sure?” She wasn’t the most sensitive person in all of LA, in fact she was probably much further on the opposite side of the spectrum, but people like Anthony made her heart melt just a little. “You wanna take a walk with me and leave these pinheads to tell their dumb stories?” She said softly, glancing up at the man and giving him a giggle before getting to her feet and tugging on his hand.
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it was an instinct that once chrissy laid her head on his shoulder he laid his head on top of hers and let out a sigh as kyle continued to talk. part of anthony thought maybe just maybe the male continued to drag out the story because he knew how much he hated it, it was long shot but the thought was there. nodding a bit he cleared his throat, “yeah i’m okay. scouts honor.” he joked at the end before he glanced down at her at the next question and he all but quickly nodded easily letting her pull him with her, “please? i actually feel myself losing minutes listening to it.” he chuckled standing up fully taking a moment to stretch before walking off with her looking back over his shoulder before turning to her, “you okay?” he now asked.
JONATHAN DAVISS Vulkan Magazine, 2021
cara-willixms:
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a wide smile covered her face as she placed the bags and cup holders on the counter. the last customer left and she flitted to the front to turn the sign over so they could eat in peace. “i know,” she looked back at him with pride, making her way back to where she’d left the food but not before returning his hug with one with equal warmth. “you see, this is why i worry about you. if it weren’t for me, you’d be wasting away in here all by yourself.” she rested her hands on his shoulders before moving to sort their food out. “how’s the store today? been busy?”
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he smiled as she turned the sign a breath escaping him a sign of relief for the next hour, “thank you really.” he said with a nod as he hugged her tightly nodding at her words, “this is why i need you in my life cara,” he laughed as he pulled back from her looking at the food on the counter, “i would be in a ball on the floor without you here right now.” he joked before giving a nod, “it’s been okay not too slow not to busy. mike isn’t coming in today so it’s just me today and for a book store there’s more people here than usual you know?” he said watching her sort the food reaching for a coffee, “so i needed this.”
#me at any kind of gathering Only Murders in the Building (2021- )
christina-campos:
Malibu at night was one of Chrissy’s favorite places and after Anthony texted her that there was a bonfire party, she had to make an appearance. She’d been there an hour or so, mingling with people here and there, flirting her way through the crowd, and was just coming back to the fire with a drink in her hand and slipping into the space next to him. “Don’t be such a killjoy, Ant! I wanna hear your spooky story, Kyle, continue.” She turned her eyes on Anthony for a minute and leaned in to whisper in his ear. “You okay?”
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the male had looked up when the other stopped his story before he looked down with a sigh, “continue with your story i suppose.” he said softly though part of him was killing to stop it once again it was terrible. he had no interest in hearing it so he tried everything in his power to tune him out so he blankly stared at the sand instead. he was zoned out and didn’t come back to reality until chrissy spoke up causing him to turn his head to face her giving a small nod, “yeah.. yeah i’m okay.” he said clearing his throat, “guess just had a long day.”
finn-harrington:
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if the song played one more time and finn was prepared to call it quits to move to another bar. thankfully, he had a savior. finn would have been embarrassed to not know how to change the song anyway, which was semi-pathetic. “anything that isn’t britney..” finn realised this wasn’t exactly helpful, so he tried to think who the opposite of miss spears would be. “would putting on justin timberlake be too obvious a rebuttal?” he wondered aloud to his companion.
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he all but laughs at the look that crosses the males face when he offers to change the song and all he could do was shake his head, “anything but spears got it.” he said standing up and turning to head to the jukebox before he turned walking backwards only glancing behind him once to watch not to run into anyone, “oh a rebuttal, i’m feeling like cry me a river will be a great come back.” he laughed turning back now to look at the songs not finding cry me a river but the next best thing as he selects the song and soon ‘sexy back’ is being blasted through the bar and anthony turns a smile on his face as he returns to the bar, “is this better?”
fortii:
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“ They’re already promoting Halloween Horror Nights over at Universal Studios, Ant, ” Kellen responds, sitting back and idly looking around. He can see a lot of glazed eyes and seemingly uninterested responses. “ I think as soon as September hits, it’s time for pumpkin and Halloween. ” He’s gotten used to it even though he’s one of the few that thinks anything spooky should be reserved for October. But he supposes some people like to start off early. “ Tell me you’re not one of those pumpkin spiced latte fans out there? It’s not even pumpkin. At best, there’s a smidge in it. ”
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anthony had shook his head letting out a sigh as he listened to the male, “and then they call it the 31 nights of horror but start in september?” he questions a chuckle passing through him as a shake of his head comes more naturally than anything. he then scrunches up his nose as he turns to look at kellen, “bro..” he made a face crossed between disgust and confusion, “do you not know me anymore?” he’s shaking his head, “i dont get the hype really, i always took pumpkin flavored anything as in relation to like thanksgiving.”
raniejacobs:
“you know, if i had it my way it’d be october all year ‘round,” ranie replied matter-of-factly after taking a seat next to the boy. “i’m guessing you’re not a big fan of all the spooky scary stuff, huh,” she smiled. “or you probably have a super good story that you actually experienced and know what it’s really like to encounter the supernatural.”
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he turned his head now looking over at the woman as he shook his head, “it’s not that i don’t like all thinks spooky it’s just that i’m more of a believer that we should wait till its like the month like you can’t tell me the moment we hit october christmas decorations wont be out?” he questioned with a shrug of his shoulders, “and it’s not that i have a good story i just-” he paused shaking his head, “his story has no context, no oomph that makes me like super into it.” he sighed having felt too much into the story world that he instantly judged ones that couldn’t tell a proper story.
angelinecartcr:
WHERE: a bar in west hollywood
Maybe it was the liquor running through her veins, but in that moment, Angeline felt relaxed, not worrying about what was ahead. Usually, she was someone who worried. A lot. though, as of late, she felt secure and safe. Perhaps it was how content she was in her personal life with no drama surrounding her anymore, and the fact she had recently remarried. Everything in her life felt perfect, and she couldn’t be happier.
Standing at the back of a crowded bar as she listened to the obscure rock band that was playing, the blonde moved along with the music while she sipped on her scotch. “This is fun… are you having fun?!” She called out as best she could to the person next to her, gesturing for the person to follow her to the bar. “I want to buy you a drink. What’s your poison?” @goldencoast-starters
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he knew he should be home. he had and early shift opening the bookstore the next morning but for some odd reason he couldn’t find himself to get the motivation to leave. maybe it was because he was surrounded by good people or maybe because the person he came with was off making connections and he was their ride he had no idea but right now he was content he’d pay for it later. his eyes were glued to the stage up front when he heard the voice and he turned his head brows furrowed just a bit, “yeah.. yeah.” he started before she motioned for him to follow her and he did moving to lean against the bar before shaking his head, “i’m the driver for tonight so water.” he chuckled, “but thanks. you having a good time?”
finn-harrington:
STATUS » open / @goldencoast-starters LOCATION » any bar, anywhere
finn let out an exasperated sigh into his glass as someone put britney spear’s ‘toxic’ on the jukebox for what seemed like the millionth time. “are you kidding me? again?” he muttered more to himself than to the person beside him. finn was all for freedom of expression, but the same song over and over felt more like torture. “if i give you some money, can you go over there and change the damn song? there’s only so much britney spears one man can take, you know.”
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he wanted to burst into laughter when he heard the sigh and he truly wanted to know how many times of the same song replaying to truly make the male snap though he was also getting tired of hearing the exact same melody ring through the air. but he held back his laughter covering it up with a clearing of his throat, “tell me what is a preferred song? or is it just this one? can i pick a different britney song? like lucky?” he joked as he stood, “don’t even bother with the money just tell me what you prefer.”
tommyreyes:
“I think the moment September hits, people start the spooky.” He did have to agree that the scary story sucked. Not one bit of it was scary and they kept going off detailed tangents that didn’t help the story move along. “You hate halloween or just don’t like stories?” He chuckled thinking about how annoyed he looked. Tommy wasn’t even sure he wanted to be out then, he let his friend talk him into coming out. He had work the next morning and should have been in bed but had been having trouble sleeping lately.
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it was then when he turned his head to look at the voice that answered back, “i remember people coming back in august asking if we were putting up the decorations for halloween yet at the store.” he shook his head a chuckle passing through him, “oh no i love both i just think people rush into things. that story though.. “ he shook his head, “that story needed a whole new layout for it to be the least bit interesting.” he said with a small nod toward the story that was still going on, “i feel like at this point someone should just tell him to give it a rest.”