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leonparkers‌:

though free time was a misnomer for the few hours a day that he attention wasn’t being sapped by his clients, over time, leon had become more & more grateful of the concept of the weekend. regardless of the fact that not everyone felt as if the weekend was a time of rest, most of his client fell silent until monday, so his workload was significantly lighter than what he was used to juggling. it was rarer still, than his time to himself that he was forced to carve from his schedule, that he arrived home before alessia. looping back out of their bedroom, he was startled to be face to face with a rather impressive bouquet of roses on their coffee table. picking up the creme colored card he was even more taken aback to realize that it was signed from himself. looking at the calendar on his phone, he realized that the upcoming school year was upon them. mild shock, but overall impressed by his own foresight, he attempted to replace the card but was PRICKED by a thorn. licking away the drop of blood that welled on the pad of his finger, the front door clicked open & he picked up the vase with his left hand.

leon rounded the corner into the kitchen and placed the flowers on the counter next to the familiar pizza box from his favorite place. “have i told you, lately, that i love you?“ he had opened his arms to welcome her home but his grin faltered. “you what?!” he never knew how alessia managed to happen on such things, but her days always seemed far more interesting than his own - corner office looking over the city be damned. “are you okay?”

after the chaos that occurred after running her errands, alessia had wanted nothing more than to go home, but she still had a few stops to make. usually she made dinner at home but decided against that idea and to grab a pizza from that one place leon liked. she had almost forgotten to grab the pizza in a rush to get away from everything and return home to her boyfriend and dogs. she had also opted to buy a bottle of wine to forget about the days events. she was intending to drink the whole bottle itself. watching thorne get hit by a car was still on a loop in her head.

the blonde was about to comment on the flowers, but was cut short while he asked about thorne. “it was thorne. i literally helped him escape the scene of the accident! it was insane and stressful,” she replied, walking into his open arms. “but i do love you too, by the way. that was hectic and why i picked up the bottle of wine. i need it for my sanity.”

#leonparkers #( alessia . )#( alessia & leon . )#( convo . )#( otp ; i think we deserve a soft epilogue my love . )#blood tw

bloodyarrogant‌:

throwing an arm casually across her slight shoulders, throne squinted around the crowd suspiciously. “well you have to piggy back my ass out of here, that’s the math.” he felt positive in this decision. raising an eyebrow at her agreement, whether to what he just said or if she had said something in between that he had simply missed, he barked out a laugh. “on second thought,” dipping his hand into one of the bags she carried on her arm, he picked the bottle of acrylic paint and chucked it at the offending car before grabbing her hand and tearing down the nearest alleyway. rounding the first corner, he came to a stop and peaked around the brick wall but saw no one. “no one ever runs anymore. thanks a lot blondie. sorry about the, whatever that was i’ll replace it for you.”

alessia narrowed her eyes and scoffed at the statement. “does it look like i can give you a piggyback ride out of here? you better redo her math.” she was slightly shocked when he grabbed her hand and dragged her away from the car scene and narrowed her eyes once more. “first off, that was paint for my students and what the hell was that? you can’t just take off without warning and this is the complete opposite of the direction i need to go in. i have to go pick up my pizza and i’m already late.”

#bloodyarrogant #( alessia . )#( convo . )#since the pizza thing is a thing

bittcrmateo·:

mateo continued cutting up the vegetables he had laid out for a salad. there next meeting was meant to be a potluck and the man had very little cooking abilities outside of salads and soups, he was hoping that he if threw enough vegetables into it, no one would complain. at the sound of the door opening, mateo glanced up. “ hello? who’s there? “

having already finished making her food for the potluck, alessia wasn’t sure on what to do next, so she wandered around. hearing the sound of knife chops, she stepped in. “sorry..i hope i’m not interrupting. i just wanted to see what you were bringing for the potluck.”

#i replied !!!#are you happy !!!!!#bittcrmateo #( alessia . )#( convo . )

juliannieves·:

“Can I maybe used your phone to google how to fix a leaky roof? I haven’t paid my phone bill so I can’t really use it and there’s gonna be rain soon and I don’t really wanna come home to a bunch of kids using the beds as canoes and shit.”

“Why don’t we try and find you a handyman instead? I’m sure you can handle it yourself but it’d be the safer option.”

#juliannieves #( convo . )#( alessia . )#i love me some alberto

bloodyarrogant·:

glancing up at the familiar voice, the blonde looked familiar but he couldn’t quite place her name. instead, he held out a hand to her. “bust me out of here, we both know that i don’t need a fucking ambulance.” he said, now in a low, conspiratorial voice. “just drag me around the corner while that idiot isn’t looking and then we can make a break for it. i’ll even, uh, grant you one wish or whatever.”

grabbing his hand, the blonde helped pull him to his feet. “how do you suppose we get away fast enough? also it’d be less suspicious if you didn’t run off completely on foot after being hit by a car.” she paused to take a glance around the scene and sighed, helping him move. “fine but you better move your ass, thorne.”

#please ur way too good to me #ilysm #also they'll be great friends omg #bloodyarrogant #( alessia . )#( convo . )

lilyjamessource

Lily James attends the London premiere of Mamma Mia: Here We Go Again on July 16, 2018.

#( insta . )

closed starter. @leonparkers

walking into the shared apartment, alessia placed the takeout on the table. “babe, are you home yet? i picked up the pizza and even grabbed some wine. i even saw some guy get hit by a car today while i was running errands.”

#leonparkers #( alessia . )#( convo . )#( alessia & leon . )#( otp ; i think we deserve a soft epilogue my love . )#oh wow a starter for my wife

bloodyarrogant·:

to say that thorne was in a bad mood was a slight understatement. sure he got hit by a car but there wasn’t any damage to the nissan’s body so he didn’t understand why he couldn’t just go. sitting cross-armed in the street, he huffed, much like an oversized toddler when a shadow loomed over him. “before you ask, yeah, i looked both ways before crossing the street. i looked both handsome and radiant, too bad i still got hit by that car.”

alessia had been out and about buying school supplies for the fast approaching school year when she heard the ruckus. looking up, she saw the male in the street and rushed over to him. “you just got hit by a car...how are you just completely okay? oh my god.”

#bloodyarrogant #( convo . )#( alessia . )#i'm still in shock #sorry this was crappy

[ LILY JAMES. CISFEMALE. SHE/HER. ] ALESSIA CAMPBELL aka HEBE has been a member of the God Club for THREE YEARS. This time around they are TWENTY-FIVE years old and a TEACHER. They ARE NOT devoted to returning to Olympus because SHE NEVER FIT IN. Currently they only possess the power of ETERNAL YOUTH. ]

#( about alessia . )#( about hebe . )#god.intro #message me to plot or something #i think this is ok #but who knows #i'm not good at this

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