all the danger we came from.

Harvey Scott, 27. Someday, everybody will know my name. (RP account)

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phaenna-kelley:

When she’d first started looking for a roommate, Phae had been kind of nervous. That apprehension had only gotten worse when Harvey came out of nowhere–she didn’t know anything about him, and for all she knew, he could be some kind of serial killer or something. Luckily, he had turned out to be a super chill guy who almost definitely had never killed anyone, and Phaenna actually enjoyed his company. The two of them got along pretty well, which was lucky. “I just got off of work, actually,” she said. “But it’s really nice outside and honestly, I’m not in a huge rush to get back to the apartment, either. I know what you mean about getting stir-crazy in there sometimes.”

“That’s good,” he nodded at her. The restaurant she worked at was one of the few places he had gotten to know and frequented because the food over there was so good, but either way, he figured she was happy to be off work. “How was it? Too many clients?” His fingers fiddled over the guitar strings for a few more seconds before he stopped for good, putting his instrument aside. “Yeah... hey, I know you just got off work, but would you maybe like to get a drink? I need to clear off my mind a little bit, and I’d really enjoy the company,” he shrugged one shoulder, pursing his lips at he looked at Phaenna tentatively.

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phaenna-kelley:

TEXT: luckily for you i’m not judgy, you can be a mess all you want :) TEXT: i’ll do my best to keep you in line, deal?

TEXT: Sounds like a great deal, yeah TEXT: I feel like I should give you something in exchange. I’d offer my cooking, but it’s a little rusty

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I’m aliiiiiiiive! I did like, one reply the other day and I wasn’t even around yesterday, but I’m going to try to get some writing done. Would anyone want a random starter thrown at them or something, if we’re not writing already? If I can’t come up with anything, I’ll message you for any potential connections. :) 

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xpiperwestonx:

Piper had been on her way home when she decided to take a walk through the park. The weather was very nice after all, so she just couldn’t resist staying outside a little bit longer. Stopping as she heard music, she located the man playing the guitar and listened closely. “Oh, I’m sorry for being nosy, but what you’re playing is pretty good. I like it.” 

The chords kept coming from his fingers for a few more seconds before he stopped, shaking his head with a subtle smile. “Why, thank you. And please, don’t apologize,” he hummed. “If anything, I knew what I was getting into when I sat into this bench,” he joked, shrugging his shoulders lightly before he went back to playing around with the guitar.

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So. Easter is finally over for me which means I can relax a little bit... and, of course, I got sick. I’ve got a bad fever and I will probably go to bed soon, but I’m here for a while if anyone wants to talk, plot, or write together! <3

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phaenna-kelley:

TEXT: yup, next to the soap :) TEXT: yeah sure you’re not i’m totally buying that

TEXT: Got it. Thank you  TEXT: ...seriously... TEXT: Okay maybe I am a little bit of a mess. Just a bit

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phaenna-kelley:

Phae was walking home from work when she suddenly heard guitar music. It wasn’t as if she didn’t get plenty of it at home–Harvey was her roommate, after all, and he liked to practice. Luckily for Phaenna, she loved to listen to him practice. It was relaxing and sort of like having her own personal concert. As she listened to the music coming from the park, she looked over to see that it was actually Harvey playing. Phae grinned and quickly changed course, making her way over to him and sitting beside him on the bench. She smiled at him when he looked up and caught her eye, glad for him to keep playing. “I hope I’m not bugging you,” she said softly. “Like, if you came here to have some alone time or whatever, I can totally just see you later at home.”

He didn’t know many people around yet but, in all honesty, Phaenna was nice to have around. And that was saying something, coming from someone who had literally run away to a town where he knew no one so that he could have some time for himself after everything he had been through. Even if the idea of having a roommate wasn’t the most pleasing one at first, because Harvey wanted to be alone, he was eventually happy to have made such a decision just because money was tight. With a chuckle, he shook his head. “It’s fine, I just felt like I was going to die if I stayed a minute longer inside those four walls. I wasn’t particularly looking to have some time alone,” he explained with a small shrug of his shoulder, looking over at her again. “Were you going somewhere?”

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marniegreen:

If there was one thing Marnie was sure of, it was that she had worked too damn hard to be waiting tables instead of being in the kitchen. But thanks to the mostly worthless staff that her father hired, she had to tied on an apron and squash her already sour mood in an attempt to at least be pleasant to the patrons, even when it was already ridiculously slow. Luckily for her, a familiar face had decided to stop by. Their conversation reminds to those just in passing, but he was pleasant enough to have around for a little while.

“Well, the blue plate special was supposed to be your basic chicken and dumplings, but since we aren’t some truck stop diner I decided that we could class it up just a tad. We’ve got a great duck confit and gnocchi, topped with chanterelles and a gorgeous Wisconsin parmesan.” she began, taking a menu from under the counter top and placing it in front of him, “Or I could get you a water and let you browse for a bit.” She was used to the familiar faces, it was part of what make a place good. But all of these regulars were her father’s, she was looking to bring in her own crowd.

One of the favorite things Harvey liked to see in people was passion, and that was something this woman gave off from the very first moment one started to listen to her. With eyes wide open and eyebrows raised in admiration, he watched as she explained to him the special plate they had at the restaurant, nodding and making faces of surprise at some point.

“Wow, that sounds extra fancy,” he admitted, pursing his lips with a small nod of his head. “And perhaps overly elaborate. Don’t get me wrong, I mean --- why class it up like that when you could just serve something simple? Are people that much demanding?” He was probably talking way too much, especially for someone who didn’t even belong here, but Harvey was curious about the things he had no idea about, and the other girl seemed passionate enough to be happy to answer him, so he hoped for the best. “I’m sorry --- I’m just hopeless when it comes to cooking, so... Anyway, I’ll have one of those, definitely. I’m sold,” he grinned.

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TEXT: Bathroom sink? TEXT: Shit TEXT: I promise I’m not that much of a mess all the time

@phaenna-kelley cont’d. from here

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This was crazy. It was straight up fucking crazy, and Harvey had never done this before, but at this point, he knew fully well he just had nothing to lose. He should probably be trying to look for a job but, instead, there he was, sitting on a bench in a random park, playing around with his guitar. He wasn’t trying to look like a street musician -- at least, he told himself he wasn’t -- but some people was already starting to notice him. He had been focused on the strings of his guitar for a while, quietly playing while humming some old tune to himself, when he noticed someone’s presence rather close to the bench where he was sitting and, when he looked up, he realized someone was observing him. Instead of reacting badly or simply ignoring the other person, he merely smiled, nodded at the other and kept playing to himself.

[harryshumjr]

[heyhoharveyscott]

Okay, so in case you were wondering, I hate Easter and work has been kicking my ass the past two days :l I think I might have more time today, so if you want to hit me up for plotting purposes, just feel like chatting, or if you want to write something random with Harv, do let me know!

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For some reason, when he was pretty much out of groceries at home and Phae wasn’t around to save him by making enough food for the two of them, it felt better to order some food away from home than cooking. Harv was aware that money was tight and he should focus on saving (and probably getting a job) instead of getting all picky with his dinners, but he indulged himself a little regarding this because he felt way too shitty when he spent too much time alone at home and, if he went out for dinner sometimes, at least that counted as not being alone at home.

When he entered the Green Tomato, he was welcomed with a glance from the woman he had learned was the owner of the restaurant. Greeting her with a smile, he walked past the tables and took a seat on one of the stools by the bar, nodding at her. It wasn’t his first time around, but he wasn’t sure she would remember him --- not that it even mattered. “Hey. What’s on the menu tonight?” Harvey merely asked, not wanting to be rude but also not feeling like being overly talkative. At least, not at the moment.

@marniegreen

[stevenkodalys]

requested by @gracelancl ↳ “aaron when he’s happiest”

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Work has been exhausting today. I’ve been standing up for 12+ hours and I’m exhausted ahhhh but hi! If anyone wants to chat, plot or write with Harv, I’m here for a small while :)

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sscoutitout:

Scout looked up at the man next to her with a bit of a smile, shrugging her shoulders just as she took a long sip of her matching drink. It took a few moments to work up the courage, but she tilted her glass up toward him when she did, struggling to speak out over the beat of the music, “If it is, I’m not going to be the one to tell on you.” The blonde motioned toward the mask she had set across the bar from herself, it’s ribbons hardly even untied, like it had been ripped right off of her head… which it may or may not have been just a few moments before the man had strolled up next to her. “I hardly even lasted a half hour before I had to get that thing off - everyone’s a stranger in here, anyway. Not like it makes much of a difference.” 

Seeing the girl without a mask caused him to smile --- first, she was pretty much one of the few people around who wasn’t wearing one, and it made him wonder why she had taken it off so soon; second, he was glad he could see someone’s face, even if that someone was still a complete stranger to him, With a quiet chuckle, he nodded and mirrored her action, raising his own glass toward her before drinking.

“Seems like I found someone who’s worse at this masquerade thing that I am,” Harvey teased, his signature smirk present on his face as he spoke. “Really? Did you come by yourself? I thought...” That surprised him, seeing as he had imagined everyone would come along with someone or, at least, expect to meet someone they knew around there. 

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sophiajohnson-x:

The bar, what exactly was Sophia doing at the bar? A question she asked herself all the time. She was not the one to drink so it always caught her by surprise when she found herself just sitting..there. Her thoughts were interrupted as she heard someone speak and she quickly placed a smile across her lips. “Maybe you have a point, but if you take your mask off everyone will know of you because you would be the odd one out.”

This whole event was driving Sophia crazy. Moments ago she had waited 45 minutes for the bathroom just to find out there was a couple doing drugs in there. Every corner she turned there was at least one drunk person or another. Whatever happened to class? She was only here because she read about these types of events in her books and they always seemed like great fun. At least the idea was fun. However, it was the complete opposite being here.

The first few seconds until he got a response from the woman next to him were almost unbearable. It wasn’t like he was shy or anything --- being in front of a crowd more than a few times had forced him to be somewhat outgoing with people --- but he felt like a completely different person after everything that had happened to him. Like a stranger... then again, he was an actual stranger here. So hopefully that would play in his favor.

“Touché,” he agreed with her, pursing his lips with a small nod of his head right before he took a sip of his drink. “I guess I just spoiled the fun for you. I should’ve let you crack your head wondering who I am to surprise you afterwards because you don’t know me at all.” There was a friendly smile on his features, almost amused, and behind the mask he was raising an eyebrow at her. Quietly, he tried to make out whatever he could of her appearance, though it was rather hard when he could only barely see her mouth. Then, he decided to bring his attention to other matters. “You’re not drinking?” He inquires, noticing she doesn’t have a glass in her hand or anywhere near her.