destroyed by madness;;

I’m with you in Rockland where we wake up electrified out of the coma by our own souls’ airplanes roaring over the roof they’ve come to drop angelic bombs the hospital illuminates itself imaginary walls collapse

[frozenhcart-deactivated20200224]

Oh. [Aleks dropped his hand stupidly to his side upon hearing the answer, before shoving it into his pocket, laughing sheepishly after a moment’s time.] Sorry, I’m not normally - this nosy. Actually, that’s probably a lie. I like knowing what’s happening all the time. But uh. I’m Aleks. 

[cestrxnses]

No, don't apologize. Never apologize. And, a bit of nosiness can certainly go  a long way, can't it? You'll never be out of the loop if you're nosy in the right way. I'm Allen, Aleks. Aleks. How interesting.

[neverstoprunning-bryce]

Bryce pulled his bottom lip through his teeth "Cheshire?" He smirked, stifling laughter "As in the Cheshire Cat of Alice in Wonderland?" He gestured at himself "I am said person, so….. count yerself lucky."

[cestrxnses]

"Something like that, yes." He shrugged, arms folded over his chest. "I don't believe you. It's not possible, you know."

[divineazzy]

Lovely in Pink | via Tumblr na We Heart It.

[patroqlus]

finally, an o a s i s in this wasteland.

[morpheud]

[vorarlbernax-deactivated2015052]

A bit embarrassed the young heir fixed his shirt, strangers complementing you randomly in New York seemed to be a thing. But something that still made him a bit uncomfortable, “A-Ah… um thank you?”

[cestrxnses]

"Mhm." He was fine to wave the other off after that, his eyes returning to the notebook in his hands. He'd been nice, hadn't he? There. He'd fulfilled his humanly deed for the day.

[copperonthetrail-blog]

"It’s fun and easy, why else come to a park?"

[cestrxnses]

"Parks give me inspiration for writing. ---why don't you show me how to kick your little soccer ball?"

[bxbyghoul]

Cru laughed out loud "It’s like…. entirely shredded."

[cestrxnses]

"It still looks nice, don't be a brat." 

[copperonthetrail-blog]

"Ya don’t have to be a pro or anything to kick a ball around. It’s easy. Kids do it."

[cestrxnses]

"Kids do lots of things that I have no business attempting. What's your point?"

[cestrxnses]

"You know, that shirt looks nice on you." He's on a new drug--something that makes him rather friendly. 

[gael-garcia]

[copperonthetrail-blog]

"Come oooon, play with me. Are you really going to let a little soccer ball scare you?"

[cestrxnses]

"I'm not much of an athlete, I'm afraid. So...yes."

[furiousthierry-blog]

"Nothing… nothing. I didn’t do anything…"

[cestrxnses]

"And, what a shame that is. If you had done something, I would've been rather amused. You know. Had you done something worth amusement."

[frozenhcart-deactivated20200224]

[Aleks’ response died on his lips slowly, as he noticed the notebook come out of Allen’s pocket and the way that he was scribbling away in it. That was strange, and instinctively, he wanted to know what was being written down. He waited a second, before he tried to make a quick grab for it] What are you doing? 

[cestrxnses]

[Allen just barely managed to get away from the other's grabby little hands, clicking his tongue in mock disapproval.] Play nice and I'll let you see. Your eyes--the light was reflecting on them and it inspired me A new way of describing certain things of the same color and such, mm?

[frozenhcart-deactivated20200224]

[Pausing for a moment, before raising one his eyebrows, Aleks isn’t quite sure what to make of it, the reply, him… Still, he’s never been rude.] Glad someone else sees it that way. Uh, I don’t think I caught your name.

[cestrxnses]

Allen Cestresnses.. sorry, hold on, don't say anything. [He grabbed his notebook, quickly writing out a few things. There. Better.]Sorry, yes--name. Your name?

[neverstoprunning-bryce]

"Allen Cestrenses, aye? That’s a mouthful." He pursed his lips, eyeing the blonde "Much? So yer sayin ye do care even if it’s just a little?" He cocked his head to the side "Why?" 

[cestrxnses]

"I suppose it is  a bit much, isn't it? Call me Allen. Or Cheshire. It's what my last name roughly translates to, I believe." He cocked one hip, studying the other with a slight grin."I do think you'd be rather hard pressed to find a person roaming the earth that doesn't care about everything, if even only a little."

[lostintheseaofmydreams]