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@harper-bishopx
ctrlriley:
“No judgment. Just entertainment. You look like you want to die and I like making up a story as to why. In my head you’re a cowboy that just had two rodeos and your cowgirlfriend just left you for a different wrangler.”
“I wish I was as interesting as a cowboy.” Harper laughed, wrapping his hands around his coffee cup. “Could I at least be the cowboy that is stealing the girlfriends?”
fallonmarx:
She reached past him as he spoke, her arm brushing against him, grabbing the beer between her fingers. Fallon looked up at him as he finished, popping the cap off of the bottle without looking down. A smile spread across her lips as she took in what he had said, “And, how exactly did you expect this to go? Because if I remember correctly, I’ve always been a pretty shit person…”
“I mean, I was hoping,” Harper let the sarcasm run through his voice and a faint smile crossed his lips. “Hoping that you would just bathe me on compliments. Like ‘Oh Harper, those biceps are just so defined,’ or maybe something like “I love that facial hair that is growing in on you.’ Something just like that.” Raising his eyebrows to her, before taking another sip of beer, he watched her movements, trying to read her body language in comparison to himself.
winnie-mearns:
“Well, I’m sorry then, because I don’t have much drama. Boring, actually,” Winnie said with an over-dramatic sigh, propping her head up on her hand before taking another sip of her drink. She set the glass down, spinning it between her fingers slowly. “Mm, no. Not really. I’ve mostly just discovered I am very bad at having free time.”
A smile swiped across his face in the discovering that she didn’t have much drama in her life. “It’s probably a good thing you don’t have drama.” Harper implied, knowing that many of his regulars had affairs or gotten their hands tied up with illegal things. “I think that means you need a hobby other than visiting me here.”
lottienielsen:
Lottie smiled slightly and shook her head a few times before moving her gaze away from him and back down to her phone. She had gotten lost in thought waiting in this insanely long line, and truthfully, she was feeling highly impatient at the moment. And when she felt this way, she was sure that her face showed it. “No judgement, just zoning out entirely. Sorry,” the blonde girl apologized as she began typing out an email on her phone in an attempt to distract herself from the million things that were on her mind. Her fingers stilled suddenly and she looked back up at him. “No offense, but you look like a zombie. Long night partying or something?”
“No need to apologize, I look something out of a horror movie.” Harper shook his head, finally pulling the coffee to his lips. “I wish I was partying.” He chuckled. “I was working all weekend, I’m a bartender so I guess in a way I was partying, but the sober one.”
fallonmarx:
Fallon took another sip of her beer, thinking about her past with him. The next day hangover stood out in her mind like it happened days ago. She shrugged in response, “I guess, but you know me… Everything’s hard and horrible even when it shouldn’t be.” She laughed at herself, chugging down the rest of her beer before tossing it into the trash can next to them. Fallon hopped on the counter next to him and looked at him confused, “Why are you here Harper?” The question came out abruptly, she wasn’t even completely sure why she’d asked. She was happy that he had come and still wanted to be around her after everything. “I mean I don’t mean it in a bad way, I’m just genuinely curious… You could’ve just called it quits at the bar but you’re here..”
His eyes never left her as she moved near him, leaning against the counter to mirror her. Harper let out a small chuckle as Fallon blurted out, not taking much offense by her question. “You said I shouldn’t have left when you told me to, so I didn’t want to do it again.” He shrugged, trying to make light of his answer. “Just it’s been four years and that’s not how I expected our interaction to happen.”
Greek Myth Asks
askforanswrs:
GODS: Life
Zeus: What’s your name or nickname?
Hera: Where are you from?
Athena: How old are you?
Hephaestus: When is your birthday?
Aphrodite: What’s your relationship status?
Poseidon: What are your pronouns?
Dionysus: Are you and extrovert or an introvert?
Demeter: Do you have any pets?
Apollo: What kind of music are you into?
Artemis: What do you first notice about new people?
Hades: What’s a big fear of yours?
Ares: What’s a big pet peeve of yours?
Hestia: Where do you consider home?
CREATURES: Lasts
Pegasus: Last movie you watched?
Mermaid: Last tv show you finished?
Centaur: Last book you read?
Siren: Last song you listened to?
Gorgon: Last thing you ate?
Cyclops: Last time you cried?
Minotaur: Last time you were truly happy?
Sphynx: Last text you sent?
Chimera: Last call you made?
Griffin: Last thing you did before going to sleep last night?
Nymph: Last dream you remember?
Satyr: Last time you couldn’t stop laughing?
HEROES: Experiences
Heracles: Have you ever had a dream come true?
Theseus: What is your worst regret?
Perseus: Have you ever been arrested?
Cadmus: Have you ever had your heart broken?
Achilles: Have you ever had to be hospitalized?
Actaeon: Tell about a memory you wish to forget.
Bellerophon: Have you ever passed out?
Agamemnon: What is an achievement you’re proud of?
Oedipus: Have you ever been in love?
Jason: Have you ever travelled abroad? Where?
Atlanta: Have you ever stood up for someone else?
Hippolytus: Tell an experience you will never forget.
MAGICAL ITEMS: Favorites
Trident: Who are your favorite people?
Lightning Bolt: What are your top three favorite movies?
Sun Chariot: What is your favorite mythological creature?
Lyre: What are your top three favorite songs?
Caduceus: What is your favorite color?
Aegis: What is your favorite book or series?
Scythe: What is your favorite tv show?
Bident: What is your favorite way to spend free time?
Harpe: What are your top 3 favorite places?
Cornucopia: What is your favorite place to eat?
Winged Sandals: What is your favorite thing to do when you hangout with your friends?
Golden Fleece: What is your favorite animal?
PLACES: Goals and Wishes
Olympus: Describe your dream job.
Tartarus: What’s a short term goal you hope to achieve?
Underworld: Describe your dream vacation.
Styx: How would you like your life to look like in 10 years?
Athuna: If you could live anywhere in the world for the rest of your life, where would it be?
Sparta: Do you have a bucket list? If so, what’s on it?
Elysium: If you could have a superpower, what would it be?
Ogygia: Describe your dream husband/wife/life partner?
Troja: What is the craziest thing you wanna do before you die?
The Labyrinth: Have you ever died and came back to life as a vampire?
Delphi: Are you currently doing anything to pursue your dreams?
thesavvydecker:
“No judgement! I was just sorta counting down the seconds till you doze-off on the spot.” They chuckled. It was obvious that the guy was beyond tired. Savannah hoped for his sake that the caffeine he ordered would bring him back to life. “How are you even standing right now?”
Harper couldn’t help but smile at their response. “Your guess is as good as mine.” He sighed. “I’ve been up all weekend, this caffeine is the only thing that’s gonna get me through the next shift.”
fallonmarx:
Fallon took a sip of her beer as he did, finding herself smiling as the bottle lowered, “It’s not weird, I like your smile Harper.” She let out a loud laugh thinking back to when they had their first drinks together. “Definitely young and dumb,” she agreed, “Things were so much more simple back then…” Fallon didn’t think about her past often, mostly because there were a lot of events she didn’t care to remember about it. But Harper was the last good thing she had before moving to New York.. The last good thing she had until she ruined everything. She watched his expression change and his shoulders dropped slightly. It was obvious that school wasn’t a topic that he wanted to discuss, and she of all people should have known that. She shook her head in response. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to open that up… It’s habit… You know, to just repeat the question… I don’t know, sorry…” Her voice picked up speed as her mind raced with the endless, highly unlikely scenarios that could play out now. “I’m, uh, I’m proud of you for going though, and trying it out. It’s not for everyone,” She finally ended with a shrug.
In the surface of academics, the memories flooded back of the disappointment and fear of irrelevancy rushed back to Harper like they never left his head. Waving his hand like the conversation was light and easy to the redhead, “Don’t apologize, it was a party school. The zoo, when a school has a nickname like that it’s kind of hard not to.” He shrugged, pushing a smile to his lips. “I wanted it to work, just didn’t make the cut, but to hell with it.” Harper pressed his beer to his lip, cutting off his ramble. It was common for Harper to fill the silence with his rambling tendencies, but now it was hard to want to talk about his time at Amherst. “I missed your laugh,” He said truthfully, finally looking up from his palms and into her eyes. “I don’t think I could have another taste of vodka for a long time after that night,” Harper said, circling back to the happy memories of. them. In her comments about a simpler life, his smile dimmed a little, “Life can be simple now, Fal.” Shrugging with his statement. “It doesn’t have to be hard.” Knowing his words meant more than his statement suggested. It was easy for Harper to give out advice and life lessons than to take any of the help he suggested.
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( @fallonmarx )
It had been a hectic 72 hours for the redhead with two long shifts at the bar, he had watched the weekend nights turn into mornings and barely had gotten eight hours of sleep between the past couple of days. Harper found himself at his favorite coffee shop, trying to mask his exhaustion with some caffeine. Resting his head in his palm, he closed his eyes as he waited for his order to be made. Before long, he felt lifted his head up, meeting a pair of eyes looking back at him. “I feel the judgment from here,” Harper said, giving a small smile.
winnie-mearns:
“I don’t know how you bartend, if I’m being honest. Drunk annoying humans, routinely causing problems or telling you all their problems….it must be exhausting,” she said as she thought about it, her nose wrinkling up as she looked up and over the bar at him. “Oh, not the best, but definitely not the worst. I’m going a bit stir crazy with having had the whole summer off,” she admitted, her drink lifting to her lips to take a sip.
“Good money,” He shrugged, knowing he could do more with himself than slaving over drinks. “I like knowing everyone’s drama, you get to know some juicy stuff when people get drunk.” He smiled, raising his eyebrows with his statement. As she opened up about her day, he leaned against the bar resting his head in his hand gazing up at Winnie. “Have you done anything exciting?”
edenweatherly:
Eden couldn’t help laughing at Harper. Her laughter was so bad she couldn’t even take a sip of her beer. “You’re in the mood for a story, which for some reason means I should give you one. My stories aren’t free. You’re going to have to pay me.”
“Pay you?” Harper smiled, challenging the brunette. “I’ll give you a drink on me and my company, which should be more than enough payment.”
fallonmarx:
Fallon shut the door behind Harper, still staring at the mismatched socks on her feet. “I mean, I don’t want you uncomfortable or anything… Like, I know it’s nothing you haven’t seen before, but it’s still awkward. I guess. I dunno,” She babbled as she followed him into the kitchen. She leaned against the counter and looked up at his face as he focused on opening up the beer bottles. He turned to her, a smile on his face and she blushed a bit, “Why are you smiling like that Red? It’s weird, and uncomfortable.” It wasn’t uncomfortable, it was possibly the most comforting thing in the world. It was like nothing about them had changed, they were still juniors in high school, slow dancing at a homecoming dance just a tad drunk. Taking the first sip of her beer she shrugged, “Family’s here, Danny is here, home is here… I dunno.” She wasn’t exactly sure why she’d come home, her career probably would’ve flourished in New York. Yet, she was here, in Boston, struggling to find a job just like everyone else around here. “Why’d you come back? Amherst too big of a party town for you?” She teased, smirking at him.
Shrugging his shoulders lightly, not being phased by her outfit. “It’s your own house, Fallon. Like ya said, this isn’t anything new.” Harper pressed his beer to his lips, stopping himself from rambling on. As Fallon made a point of his goofy smile, he contemplated revealing his train of thought for a moment, wondering if it would be worse by indulging in his memory. “Shut up, it’s not weird,” Harper said, wiggling his nose at her. “I just was thinking about the first time we got drunk, it’s just funny.” Letting his laughter overcome his sentence. “We were just young and dumb. It was simple.” His voice was light, happiness ran through it with the thought of the younger version of the pair. Harper listened to her as she talked about how Fallon’s life was here and he couldn’t nod in agreement. With the surface of Amherst, Harper’s eyes quickly left her gaze and into his hands wanting to avoid anything that involved school. His demeanor changed, the smile that hung from his lips faded and his fingers ran on the inside of his palm trying to calm his nerves. “You know me and school, just didn’t work well, I guess. I don’t know.” He rambled off, his words falling over each other.
“Like my new friend?” Cassidy cooed when she held up her new pet-a small puppy that was wiggling around in her hand. “I just got him when I came back home-isn’t he cute?”
Harper couldn’t help but pout his lower lip out, wiggling his finger at the puppy in front of him. “What a little cutie, did you pick out a name yet?”
cassidyxmichealis:
Coffee and a hug…both of them sounds perfect right about now. “Okay,” Cassidy gave him a hug. “Thanks, Harper-I need it. All of it-the coffee, the hug and the bagel.”
“Care to explain what’s got you so fried this morning?” The redhead asked, not being able to let a situation of gossip pass him.
winnie-mearns:
“Harmless, maybe, but annoying,” Winnie pointed out, her eyebrows raising at Harper, a small, playful smile on her face. “Oh, they sound like real gems. Leaving a girl hanging after showering her with compliments. No wonder I’ve given up on dating,” she said with a laugh. A slight exaggeration….but not by much. “Oh, you’re absolutely right. I hadn’t thought about that side of it….but you totally have a point,” she teased.
“You’re telling me, I deal with them on a weekly basis.” He huffed, now being able to memorize each returning customers order as Harper had been screamed at one too many times to forget. “Dating isn’t worth the hype anymore, I think.” Harper said with a laugh, shrugging off his past feelings of relationships. “I assume this hasn’t been the best of days for my favorite guest, care to explain?” Harper pried, being his nosy self.
