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@dax-dixon
You don’t know you’ve fallen asleep until you wake up
Blowjob? or handjob?
full time job with health care benefits
graysonxlawley:
Grayson: I will supply the snacks
Grayson: I got you nitroboy .x
Grayson: If you pass a study quiz, I will personally make you dinner instead of ordering in.
Grayson: there’s some motivation for you
Dax: SNAX, you get me :’)
Dax: omg omg omg
Dax: I would sob ok
Dax: you are bestest, Graybaby ;_;
frankeananny:
“ I have been the only parent to him but I won’t go into that now.” He replied smiling as he starts getting Jared’s juice bottle ready. “I didn’t mind she was a good friend and her mom was always good to me even though they didn’t have much.”
“I don’t wanna be nosy, but you saying you won’t go into that now does make me more curious, I’ll be honest,” he admits with a small huff of a chuckle. “Well, that’s good! Sounds like they were like family, then.”
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dawillixms:
“You’ll definitely catch these hands if you call me Dak. Dakari’s already a nickname. My name is Dakari-Akeem, but white folks can barely say the first half, and confusing white folks is… Detrimental in my industry.” In life. Even though his words back sounded unfriendly Dakari appreciated the man at least attempting to say his name right, and asking if it was okay to call him Dak before committing to the nickname. “D’ Khar-rhi.” He said his name slower, his lips shaped to every syllable.
“I’m just an audio engineer right now, but I rap, write, and produce on my own shit along with my cousin.” He raised an eyebrow at Dax crossing his arms over his chest. “Wait, there’s two of you?” He sucked his teeth shaking his head. He could only imagine what it would have been like dealing with both the excited ginger and his twin.
“Totes jokes. Dak doesn’t sound nearly as cool as...” he pauses. “You’ll have ot forgive me, but I’m still working on k-h kinda sounds. Duh...khar...rhee,” he says, slowly sounding it out and over-emphasizing the k-h. “I’m not gonna lie, it’s gonna take me a few tries. Akeem I have an easier time with, so that’s a plus. I’m worse at German names, so even some white people names confuse me.”
“Just? C’mon, that’s sick, dude! Where can I check out your work? And, if I happen to become your number one fan, where can I buy merch?” he asks, only partially kidding because he can’t really afford merchandise, though he’d probably want some. “We’re fraternal, don’t worry,” he assures him. “Dae’s actually pretty damn different from me. Not necessarily more toned-down, but certainly quieter. They’re currently working as a graphic designer down in Georgia.”
imogen-drake:
“Nah nah nah white boy,” She teases, “You got drinks, I got food so pick what you want yeah?” She pushes the menu back to him. “We’re a couple remember and this is our date night. Plus somebody has to supervise me so I don’t break and text this dude I’ve been seeing first. I can’t give away all my power so early in the game ya dig?”
“Now one of the reasons I love this place is the bourbon, so I’m gonna have a Mississippi Queen-cause I love the name and the flavor. But if I have too many I’ll be singing Mississippi Queen all night.” She says as she drums her fingers on the bar. “So you’re a doctor huh? That’s cool, I’m related to a witch doctor, what’s your opinion on those?”
“That’s...” he sighs, raising his hands in surrender. “That’s fair. Though I am new here. What do you suggest? I’m up for most things.” He grins, brows raised with interest. “Ooo, sounds like an awfully special kinda dude. Now I gotta at least see a picture of this fella, if you have one,” he insists. “I don’t think think any amount of texting’s gonna drain you of power, but I have heard it’s fun to keep ‘em guessing. Makes things interesting.”
“You sing?” he asks, beaming with delight, karaoke being one of his favorite things in the world despite his less-than-spectacular singing voice. “Does this place do open-mics? Karaoke? Either way, I’m gonna need at least a tiny preview of your talents or I won’t eat any of the food and instead just stare longingly while you do,” he teases, pouting for added emphasis. “Okie-dokie, one Mississippi Queen and one...” he looks over the menu. “They got any good mocktails here? I can’t have alcohol, and I usually just go for a Coke, but I wanna be less boring today.” He interlaces his fingers and sets his hand down on the table. “Not yet, actually. Second year med student at Columbia P&S. Neurosurgery might be too ambitious a pursuit, but...I’m hoping it’ll work out.” His brows scrunch together as she asks his stance on the form of alternative medicine. “Witch doctors...hakims...herbalists...the kinds of people who pioneered modern medicine? Nothing but respect for my predecessors.”
stuntpiloted:
“Well, nothing I have in mind is $15 or less, so I suppose I’ll leave the surprise up to you.” Valentine chuckles and shrugs his shoulders. The gift doesn’t really matter to him. Maybe a few shots at the bar would even suffice.
Dax matches the other man’s chuckles, “Well, I hope I don’t disappoint. Hey, maybe I’ll even be able to budget enough for a $25 gift.”
beauregardofcourse:
“I’m imagining…it seems mushy.” She laughed. When he noted her wrists, she was quick to wave it off, hands tousling unkept ginger hair playfully to ease his worries. “ It’s not as bad as it looks, don’t you worry.” She smiled, booping the tip of his nose before she moved to the bags. “Lil & Stich is the one with the blue alien, right? I’ve never actually seen it, so that’s perfect.” She smiled, her hands finding the wine and promptly digging put paper cups she’d gotten for easy clean up.
“No, and that’s final.” Beau tried to be stern, even adding a little stomp, but in the back of her mind she knew it was the same as being threatened my a marshmallow. Ironically, she pulled the marshmallows she’d bought out of the bag next. “ You know, I saw a thing on pintrest where someone melted marshmallows or white chocolate chips and mixed it in with popcorn and M&Ms… I couldn’t decide so I picked up both.” She laughed, setting the rest of the items on the counter top. Cork out of the wine, she was eager to help herself to a glass after not drinking all week for the sake of work, but politeness had her pouring a glass for Dax first and offering it to him. “ You know what I’ve just realized? I’m not even sure if you drink.” She giggled. “ It’s a terrible time to ask, but if you’re not fond of it I can assure you that I’d have no problem drinking you’re share.” She laughed, sure her love of wine was well known to most.
“Not if baked right! I’m gonna try to...eventually...when I can afford avocados...are they any cheaper around here than they are in California? No, wait, California grows most of ‘em, so they’re probs more expensive here...” he rambles aloud, scratching his head. His jaw drops in shock at her revelation. “You’ve never seen Lilo & Stitch? Oh, no, Rain-Beau, that just won’t do,” he says, clicking his tongue against his teeth in mock disappointment. “But this’ll make it all the more fun for me to watch. That is, if you like it.”
“Oh, fiiiiine, but I will need to buy you nice things anyway. Not in exchange for this, just...just ‘cause,” he insists, booping her nose gently with his fingertip. He sets the bowl down on the table between the blanket fort/nest and the T.V., then settles himself in. “I would love that, we could even make some funky s’mores out of that, but we’d have to make ‘em over the stove cause I don’t have a fireplace. I do have graham crackers, though!” He wraps a small blanket around his shoulders and grabs the remote. “Oh, ahaha, I actually don’t drink, so you can take the lion’s share. Thank you for bringing soda, though! I’m likely going to down the majority of that.”
seangames:
Sean couldn’t help but snort at the ginger kid. He rarely met anyone who was dorkier than him, but when he broke out the ever classic tangent, sine and cosine bit, Sean had to laugh. “How much did you pregame before you came here, bro?” He teased. “Hey, maybe she’d be happy to get a call from you, since you think she’s so amazeballs and you haven’t even met her. I mean I dont’ think she can get any worse than me as far as dates go, but I also kinda think if she’d breaking out the tarot cards on the first date that she doesn’t go on many to begin with.” Jokes aside, Sean knew he of all people was in no place to be picky or to reject anyone, but if the guy wanted to go for it, he wouldn’t discourage him. “ Sure, man, go for it. Maybe if you two hit it off she wont put some kind of spell on me so that I get bad luck or some shit. Maybe if she saw my life she’d feel sorry for me and know it’s shitty enough.”
“I uh...I don’t actually...drink...at all,” he informs him honestly, drumming his fingers along his glass of Coke. “Hence my soft drink. Alcohol doesn’t mix well with my meds.” He chuckles at the man’s use of the word amazeballs. He never figured people older than seventeen used such words, aside from himself, anyway. “Aww, what? A charmer like yourself who knows how to tell a good story? I’m gonna be a huge disappointment for her in comparison, I’m afraid. She might end up wanting to date the ghost in my hallway more.” Dax frowns as the man’s humor takes a bit of a dark turn as he mentions his life. “Hey, uh...how ‘bout I buy you a drink and you tell me more stories? I wasn’t just teasing earlier, you do know how to tell ‘em.”
hollymyersx:
Holly rolled her eyes. “I’m really not surprised in the least,” she laughed. “Officer, my boyfriend here is literally the clumsiest person in the world. He didn’t mean to trip you. Just the other day he got all caught up in our dog’s leash. It was hilarious.” She was glad to see the police officer bought the story and walked away from them.
“Well, I am actually an actress, so I’d hope I was convincing,” the small woman said with a smile. “I’m glad I could help you out. I know I’d definitely want someone to do the same for me if I ever was in trouble. You don’t have to tell me what you did. It’s none of my business.”
“Oh?” he asks her, with honest surprise. “I mean, you were amaze, no lie, I was just about to suggest that you should get into acting for real.” He holds out his hand, “I’m thanking you all the same. I’m Dax, by the way. That whole thing about the dog and the leash was superb. Sounded very real,” he compliments her. “Oh, and, I uh...I tripped him while he was going after this kid. Poor kid just wanted some candy and the cop looked like he wanted bloody murder.”
graysonxlawley:
Grayson: bless
Grayson: sleep over ??
Grayson: I know fuck all about medical studies and stuff but I can like read off flash cards or something for you?
Dax: YES! I will supply the coffee! Dax: that’s all I really need, Graybabe <3 Dax: Plus someone to keep me motivated I guess. If that’s not asking too much.
frankeananny:
Mason smiled looking at him. “ I’m a childcare specialist and I have been looking after this little guy pretty much since day one.” He replied smiling as he looked at the man. “ They also have you worked out faster than you blink.” He replied laughing. “ My best friend in my school days was from a single parent household , I used to help her babysit her baby sister”
“Aww, for realsies? That’s too sweet, man, I bet you’ve basically been another parent to him.” Oh, what he would’ve done to have another, nicer parent, himself. “Oh, I don’t doubt it,” he concurs with light laughter. “That’s really kind of you to help out your bestie like that.”
lucienfleuryx:
“Well, I’m sure there’s been worse.” He laughed lightly before shaking his hand. “Luc Fleury, nice to meet you.”
“I’m imagining someone who lives a double life as a surgeon and as a murderer. I imagine they’d be pretty good at one if they’re good at the other.” He shudders. “So, Luc, you live around here? I can’t say I’ve seen you in the area before, but I’m often too distracted to even watch where I’m going, so it could just be that.”
dawillixms:
“Don’t even joke about that, dude.” Dakari said with a stern look on his face. The last thing he needed was for the word grandkids to be thrown into the universe. He didn’t stay mad for long giving the man who identified himself as Dax a firm and professional handshake. “Dakari.” As always he took his time pronouncing each syllable assuming that the pasty man had very little experience with the pronunciation of Swahili names. “I’ll never give my momma anything impressive involving school, but I’m hoping if I get her a grammy to put on the mantel she won’t be asking me for grand babies any time soon.”
Dax just barely holds i a laugh, a small amount managing to escape him at the guy’s reaction. “Noted.” He reaches out and takes the man’s hand, shaking it. “Nice to meet you,” he replies, worried about mispronouncing the name already. “Duh-car-ee. Am I saying that right? And can I ask you ‘what’s up Dak?’ and not get something thrown at me?” he asks, grimacing awkwardly. He tries, but he tends to fail. “Knew someone by a similar name. He pronounced it like Dah-kuh-rye.”
His brows rise at the mention of a Grammy. “Musician? Sweet! What’s your genre and/or instrument? I gotta say, I’m envious. Wanted to be an artsy kinda guy my whole life, but my twin got most of the talent there.”