so let's leave some blue up above us let's leave some green on the ground elvis chao brother. kindergarten teacher. it's only ours to
borrow, let's leave
some for tomorrow
leave it and pass
it on down.
âYou and Fallon are going to fucking kill me, you know that?â He said with a groan. Not only did Elvis love Christmas but Fallon did too and that means he was overpowered. âAs long as it doesnât have to deal with some lame ass dinner partyâŚâ It seemed he spoke too soon and only laughed. âThat sounds like a nightmare that I would have to get hammered to live through. Iâm sure Fallon would be down for it though.âÂ
 âIf you can wait fifteen minutes I will be out then and ready to take you on those drinks. And no I wasnât able to hook anyone today, usually I can grab a cute girl with a discount on something but I guess this music has me off my game.âÂ
âdinner parties are amazing. donât shade it.â he told him and laughed. âalso, why does that sound like a nightmare. i go to straight bars and clubs with you all the time.â he told his brother and playfully punched his upper arm. âi mean sure, i can be into anyone but no one beats the gays. also seeing straight men dance is painful.â he complained.
âsure thing, bro.â he told him and leaned back, just staying behind the counter. âhonestly, i havenât pulled anyone new in a while. i mean i have my regular guys and gals but i mean... itâs getting old.â
His brother was always someone that Presley could easily talk to and he was glad to at least have his company. âI think Iâd rather take kids singing about fruit then this crap. I hate Christmas music. Itâs soo upbeat and just reminds me I have too much shit that Iâm going to have to avoid through the holidays.â He looked up and nodded. âYeah, just tired. I was out all night and then had to take on a full shift today only to have Christmas come early.â He looked at the watch and grinned. âBut my shift is up soon, thank god. I need a damn drink.â
elvis laughed softly. âi love christmas.â he said with a shrug. âcanât wait to have all the kids talking about their christmas after break.â he told his brother. âand come on, iâm sure we can do something fun for christmas. first what we gotta do and then go out or something. iâll take you to a gay bar with fallon. how fun will that be?â he teased. âall those hot people in sexy santa suits and probably some drag kings and queens? best thing ever.âÂ
âhow long? maybe we can grab a drink? or are you meeting someone already?â
Presley was 8 hours into a long shift with his forehead on the cold counter the the gas station. Ever since Nov. 1 they started the Christmas music and Presley was now over it. He hated when people played the music too early and after listening to the same songs over and over he felt like he was going to scream. âOkay if I have to listen to Rudolph has a red fucking nose one more time im going to just walk out.âÂ
elvis decided to go see his brother after work and so had walked up to the gas station. he walked in and caught his brotherâs nagging and he laughed. âi had a day that was about teaching the kids all about fruits, so i had to hear apples, peaches, pears and plums, that stupid song, over and over and over. so, i am glad for the christmas music.â he told him and chuckled as he walked behind the counter to put his hand on his brotherâs shoulder. âyou alright, man?â
Jasper turned his music down slightly and furrowed his brows at the person who had been speaking to him âdid you seriously just get mad at me for scaring the fucking squirrels?â he couldnât help the sly smirk that spread across his face and he chuckled. âWhy the hell am I supposed to care?â.
elvis took a step closer. âyes, this is like, where they live.â he said and shook his head, a bitter chuckle leaving his mouth. âconsidering youâre a dickhead, iâm not surprised you donât care. about the squirrels or anyone else. no one came to this fucking park to hear your shitty music.â
Raine had just finished her coffee and stood up to throw it away. She took one step and immediate ran into someone. She winced as the liquid spilled onto her hand. âYouâve got to be kidding me.â She groaned, today was definitely not her day. Raine wiped her hand on her jeans and shook her head. âItâs okay, Itâs okay. Nothing major.â She looked up at him with a small smile but something caught her attention from the corner of her eye. Her eyebrows furrowed as she moved to get a better look and there it was. On his neck was the same mark she had grown to hate.Â
elvis smiled in relief as he hadnât hurt her too bad. âiâm really sorry.â he said again. âas an apology iâll buy you a coffee if you want.â he suggested before he noticed her craning her neck to take a look at his neck. his waves. wait...? he grinned. âare you looking at my waves?â he asked, as excited as a young puppy. âdo you have them too?â he wondered, beaming.
âPretty sure itâs the only milkshake weâve got, so youâre good.â Marlow nodded along. His next question, however, made her grin, rather than act insulted. âRegulars love the honesty. And it saved us a couple food poisonings, so Iâm the saint around here.â
âgreat! at least that is something,â he told her with an amused smile as he closed his menu and put it down. âwell... i mean, that is... at least slightly comforting? iâd rather know than get ill.â
Fayâs slight embarrassment was completely heightened when she realized that the person whoâd came to check on her was a client of hers. âCrap, this looks badâ she mumbled before standing herself off, trying to regain some kind of composure âno, iâm goodâ she smiled warmly at the boy âiâm goodâ.
âcrap may not be the best choice of words while sitting on a mountain of toilet paper.â he joked and watched her get up. âare you hurt at all? do you need a hand with all this?â he motioned towards the toilet paper. âcome on, iâm sure itâs like a client-therapist bonding exercise.â he said with a laugh.
elvis had just taken a hold of his frappuccino when he turned around and his arm hit a girl. having not placed a cap on his coffee, some spilled over but luckily onto the floor and not the girl. she looked vaguely familiar, like a face heâd seen in passing before but nothing more than that. âshit, aw.â he said as the liquid hurt his skin. âfuck.â he cursed as he took a switched the cup to his other hand and waved his hand around to cool it down. âi didnât get any on you, did i?â he asked.
elvis: omfg! juliet! i was hiking today and i saw the most amazing little cute flowers. i didn't take a picture and i can't fully remember them so i can't look them up.
âNot if the mix comes pre-made in one of those squeeze bottles.â Marlow argued, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. Who would even assume that chefs anywhere made their own pancake batter? âThey might not be, if the fridge was actually closed overnight. Just that, or are you gonna risk further?â
he laughed because what else could you do, really? âiâll risk it. that and a milkshake. banana if thatâs possible.â he asked with a small smile and chuckled. âso, can i just ask how you keep this job talking like that because i think itâs unique but wowâŚâ
Jasper was never one to be all that quiet, even out in public he chose not to use headphone while sitting in the part, blasting his mixes so he could get a feel for how they would sound. He was lazily bobbing to the beat, knowing he was probably annoying the other more peaceful park goers, but he really didnât care at all.
elvis was trying to get a nice picture with his phone from a squirrel when some asshole decided to play loud music, making the animal run away in fear. he groaned and turned to see jasper, the guy that had made high school a living hell for him. âwell, considerate as always i see. youâre scaring the squirrels.â he said, to him that was a valid reason to be quiet.
Grocery shopping was never something that Fay enjoyed, or honestly was good at, she always tried to put it off til the last minute or just eat out way too often. Sheâd gone home after her sessions at work and realized that there was basically nothing to eat, not even cat food for Sprinkles, so she admitted defeat and trudged along to the store. Not even five minutes inside she managed to get her food caught on the edge of a display and fell right on her behind, taking the toilet paper display with her âwowâ she huffed, trying to laugh at herself hoping no one saw.
elvis was just looking around for some tv dinner, as he really wasnât in the mood to cook tonight when he heard some items hit the floor an aisle behind him. as he went to look, he came face to face with his therapist, on her ass in the middle of a lot of toilet paper. he couldnât help but chuckle as he walked over and held out his hand. âneed some help there?â he asked, an amused expression on his face.
âWeâre out of omelettes or anything egg-related, the L and the T in the BLT are older that me, and the catch of the day is so questionable, youâd be rolled out of here before you can leave me a tip. Really, the only decent thing here is pancakes.â Marlow ranted out to the customer, resting her hand against the booth. âCoffee?â
elvis looked up at her and blinked rapidly at the storm of words coming his way. âuhm... donât you need eggs for pancakes?â he asked with a slight frown. âi mean, iâd like a milkshake, if those are not dangerous?â he asked with a small chuckle, finding this whole conversation a little hard to believe. was she really a waitress here?
( elliot fletcher, twenty-five, he/him ) thereâs elvis chao, havenât seen them in a while. they were born here grew up here and is known as the alfresco around here. they are a pansexual transman and I know they are a kindergarten teacher. they seem kind and considerate, but also possessive and insecure. i heard they have a set of waves on their neck. so I guess they are paired with raine peters, canât wait to see how it goes.
let me tell you about this nature lover
          - elvis chao was born to a prostitute who had no idea who her childâs father was and had no means to bring the baby up and so, she made the hard decision to give her child up for adoption after a few months of trying.
          - the baby was adopted by the chao family and elvis got a birthday twin in his adoptive brother, presley. they grew up proclaiming they were twins and they still do because theyâre brothers born on the same day.
          - elvis wasnât always called elvis and was assigned female at birth, though told his parents he was a boy when he was three years old and persisted in what he felt all through his childhood, and his parents just thought their child was a tomboy. by the time he was twelve, they had accepted that he was trans though and he got therapy and hormone blockers. he chose the name elvis because he is a fan and because it makes for an epic duo with his brother, presley. at sixteen, he got his first shot of testosterone and that was that. he never had any surgery because he didnât have chest development and he isnât comfortable with the available procedures for bottom surgery.
          - he identifies as pansexual because he has been attracted and sexual with people of all different genders and identities. as long as he likes the person, he will enjoy sex with them. he honestly has no idea who heâll end up with, he just hopes theyâll accept him and his body the way it is. he needs to be comfortable though because he is still a little insecure about his body
          - he is a kindergarten teacher and loves it. he has been doing it for a couple of years and his kids are his world. he loves taking them into nature and teaching them about the beauty that is fauna and flora.Â
          - he has a dog, a cat and a hedgehog. their names are respectively, bandit, lou and humphrey
          - he can often be found hiking, riding his bike or drawing plants. he also is all around town with his dog, bandit and he loves going out for a drink, dancing and just having fun!
wanted connections
brother, ex-girlfriends/boyfriends/partners, friends with benefits, one night stands, crush, unrequited crush, mentee or mentor, neighbor, awkward match on tinder, ex-bully, first kiss, childhood best friend, best friend, colleague and anything else we can come up with!
