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janelmeilanix:
How old? Nice. Ooh, strawberries. Yummy! I’m secretly five and get force fed veggies. I’m picky when it comes to anything green.
Well, he’s not really a puppy anymore. He’s probably five or six, but he’ll always be a puppy to me. I can’t say I relate. I’m that weird kid that loved Broccoli.
genevievebtw:
You know what’s considered a wild time at my house? skipping heathly dinner and having dessert for dinner. Ya, that’s pretty sad but it’s a good day!
I can’t say I’ve tried it, but I can say that now I have to.
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Emilia: So after spending the day watching the Olympics I've decided to start playing handball.
Emilia: 1. It can't be that hard and 2. there can't be that much competition for the Olympic trials.
Crystal: As your friend, I support your dreams. As a Game of Thrones fan, I beg you never to leave.
where my demons hide + creegan
keegshq:
Keegan couldn’t help but give a pleased smile as Crystal complimented his pictures. That was the quickest way to Keegan’s heart - tell him you liked his pictures, and he immediately warmed up to you. Tell him which part of the pictures you liked the most and he could spend hours talking about how long he had waited to find that perfect angle and why he chose to photograph the old woman in the street. Every picture had a story. Casting one last look at his box, Keegan shoved his hands into the pockets of his jeans as he wandered after Crystal. Her place was homey. Not too small, not too big, just right. It had a lot of light, which Keegan liked. He peeked in each room he was offered and when he came to her bedroom, he grinned. “Showing me your bedroom already?” He joked and then flushed. Maybe she wouldn’t find that funny. “Sorry. Bad joke,” he apologized and cleared his throat, the tips of his ears still red. Sometimes Keegan just blurted out what he was thinking.
Eager to get the attention off his awful attempt at flirting, Keegan rubbed the back of his neck and swung his body around so that he was facing the kitchen again. “Do you mind if I get something to drink? I’m pretty thirsty.” Also, the more things that were in Keegan’s mouth, the less stupid words he could say. He followed Crystal back to where they had started and opened up her fridge, rummaging through until he found a water and was twisting the bottle cap off. Good. Yes. “Just..pick whichever one you want,” he offered, wiping his mouth. “I’ve got hundreds in there, all different kinds. There’s sunsets, sunrises, houses, trees, even some people if you want to try something new.”
Crystal could feel the heat rise in her face when he joked about her showing him her room. Was that too far? Maybe that was too far. She really didn’t want to freak him out, she kind of enjoyed having him around. Crystal laughed-- well, it was a little tense but it was still a laugh --when Keegan apologized for the joke. “You’re fine. I mean, this is the most interesting room in the house right? Or, you can make it interesting.” Crystal bit down slightly too hard on her tongue when she realized what she had said, wincing subtly. “You know...with, uh, decorations. And conversation...pieces.” Wow, she needed to shot like a wounded animal in the wild that this was so painful.
Crystal nodded a little too quickly when he asked for something to drink before realizing he couldn’t even see her. “Yeah, sure, go ahead.” She said, before following him out of the hallway, and going back over to the box with all the photos in it. She pulled out a few as she let her fingers dance over each of them. She came across several that she loved off the bat. One of some farmhouse, a sunset on a beach, and some really interesting ones of people. There was one that was two people walking through these dense woods that really caught her attention. She wasn’t sure what it was specifically about it that grabbed her, but she loved it. Maybe it was the serenity of it all against all the mess of the woods, but she couldn’t bring herself to put it down. “I might try this one,” She spoke, holding it up so he could see it. “Would compelled you to take this?” She asked, going back to studying the photo.”
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keegshq:
Coming up the steps of Crystal’s house, Keegan raised his fist to the door and knocked. He felt nervous - a little bit like he had overstepped his boundaries, even though Crystal had seemed more than agreeable to him coming over. He knew just how personal it could be to let somebody in on their art. With his photography, it always felt like once Keegan showed you his prints, he was essentially showing you his soul. It had to have been the same for Crystal and she hadn’t painted in years, if she was being honest with Keegan. This was a big thing. He didn’t know her very well, and she was already ready to show him her paintings.
Or at least pull out an easel and attempt to paint again. Keegan felt honored, and touched that Crystal trusted him already that she’d even think about this. He wasn’t going to do anything to let her down. So with a big box of his best photos, Keegan heaved it up in his arms and knocked once more. He didn’t know what was going to come out of today but at least it wouldn’t be boring. “Hey,” he greeted the dimpled brunette with an easy smile as she opened the door. Going in, Keegan set the box down and guided his hands towards it. “Take your pick. I’ve got a lot of landscapes in there because I know you said you painted scenery..” Rubbing the back of his neck, Keegan gave Crystal a nervous smile. “Take your time too. No pressure. I’ll just..wanna give me a tour of the house?” Maybe easing into it would be better too. @crysreedx
Crystal hadn’t even thought about painting since High School. She hadn’t even told people about it until Keegan. She wasn’t even sure what brought her to tell Keegan about the old hobby. She had always kept some stuff around on the off chance she would choose to paint again, but nothing ever really came up that made her want to until, once again, Keegan offered to bring some of his photography over to her house for her to paint. This might have been a horrible idea where she would end up having some weird panic attack and mental break, but maybe she would end up being grateful for this in the long run.
She had rummaged around her closet, actually finding a paint stained easel and a canvas covered in a tarp that hadn’t been moved since she had moved into the house. Crystal would be shocked if the paints hadn’t dried out on her, but they weren’t even opened, so the chances of them lasting were pretty decent. She heard the knock on her door, as she managed to pull out the last of the things, shaking the dust off one of her paint brushes. Wow, she really was doing this. She hurried over to the door, pulling it open for Keegan. He was lugging a giant box with him, so Crystal was quick to move out of his way so he could set it down. Crystal, took the top of the box, gently running her finger over the pictures, stopping to study a couple. “These are great,” She mused, smiling. “Oh, yeah, sure.” So, uh, this is the living room,” She offered, before pointing through an open archway. “The kitchen is in there-- feel free to make yourself at home in there. It doesn’t get enough use with just me and my dog.” She joked. She started down the hallway. “This is the bathroom here, and then there’s the bedroom here.” She pointed to it. “It’s a cozy little place, I really like it.” She said, pushing the bedroom door open to make the hall a bit less claustrophobic.
janelmeilanix:
Two, both dogs. One lives with me. That varies, really into gray.. weird, I know. I can live off of pepperoni pizza, no veggies ever. Also, sushi. You?
One puppy, I’m always a sucker for purple. You can never go wrong with a good old fashioned pizza, but I also really love strawberries. How do your survive without veggies, though?
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Dylan: yeah I suppose but It could also mean I look old.
Dylan: yeah I may just shave soon so don't you worry you'll get clean and fresh again soon.
Dylan: I thought you knew? I was filming a bit for the new maze runner and a stunt went wrong. You don't need to beat anyone up im sorting it.
Crystal: YAY!! Oh, that. I thought you got run over AGAIN and I was going to have to set someone straight.
keegshq:
I don’t have anything on my schedule for the afternoon, so I can definitely head over. I’ll just need a shower and to get changed and then I’m there.
Okay, yeah, sure. I’ll see you this afternoon, then.
fckkhaleesi:
It really is! You just see the mass the of people getting larger as everyone messages their friends. I had a strong love for musicals growing up, besides Pokemon of course. Disney Princesses were the shit too, though.
Oh, my god, Musicals are amazing. Some of the new ones are so smart, too. Don’t get me started on Hamilton. Did you have a favorite? I feel like even people that say no had one.
keegshq:
Hey, no worries. Anything I can do to help, I’m there. I’ll distract you with really lame jokes and embarrassing stories about myself.
Thanks. I really appreciate it. I probably still have a bunch of stuff shoved in my closet, so anytime you want to come over I’m probably free.
janelmeilanix:
Aw, yay!
Okay, but wait. or us to be friends you have to tell me more about you first! Pets? Favorite color? Food?
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keegshq:
I think you should at least try. If you want, I’ll even just hang out while you do and try to keep your mind off it.
That would be fantastic, actually. It would probably be better to have someone else around so I’m not alone with my thoughts.
keegshq:
I understand that, completely. I’m sure if I were in your shoes, I’d be the exact same way. It’s just..I barely know you and it still makes me sad to think you’re not doing something you love anymore. You should try it. I could give you a photograph to paint, if you’d like.
Well, I mean... I guess trying it wouldn’t kill me. Yeah...yeah, that’d be nice. I like that idea. Thanks.
fcktayswift:
So very true, puppies and kittens, especially kittens, make everything better. Yeah, it’s been wonderful, I really needed it. What have you been up to? Anything exciting?
Nothing, really. I’m inbetween projects so things are pretty quiet. It’s a blessing and a curse.
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Dylan: I've been told I look like a younger version of Santa.
Dylan: maybe it's time I should probably get a cut and shave
Dylan: I still have a few bruises from practically getting run over though.
Dylan: why am I so lazy lately?
Crystal: Is that an insult? Millions of kids love him!
Crystal: I agree, though. You can work the whole thing, but I like fresh and Clean Dylan the best.
Crystal: And how have I yet to hear about you being run over? What happened? Need me to beat anyone up?
Crystal: You're Dylan.
keegshq:
I appreciate it. So are you scared to try? Is that it? Sorry if I’m prying, I’m just curious. I don’t think talent or passion should be held back by fear.
I think I’m just scared of the memories that it’ll bring back. It’s really just self-preservation.
