The covet

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darkcryptictears​:

Yeona had been gazing at the menu when she felt some a breeze brush onto her skin. She assumed someone came in and looked over, noticing a handsome man enter. For some reason, she recognized his face, but she couldn’t exactly place it. Where had she seen him before? He definitely didn’t work at school, otherwise, she would definitely remember. 

She wondered if she should say something. Would she freak him out by randomly approaching him? Well, the worst that could happen was that she would stand out like a random crazy stranger. What did she have to lose?

“Have you decided what you’ll get?” Yeona asked, feeling silly for asking immediately afterwards. 

“Of course he hasn’t decided yet. He just came in!” Yeona thought to herself. 

She really should have thought through her question before opening her mouth. Curse her and her impulsiveness. She hoped she wouldn’t seem too strange for starting up a conversation.

Tor look at her and smiled.  “No not yet.  I have never been here”  he smiled as he looked over the menu.  “Have you?”  He asked as he thought about his day  What he would do over should do.    He should see his family, visit be the good son.  But he’d rather do something fun to night.  Maybe go to a club get lost in some random stranger.    But he also had to be care of his reputation.  Keeping a good image kept him in with good jobs.  

“Maybe a light sandwich?”  He asked still not sure what he was in the mood for.  or even if he was in the mood for food really. 

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kaelayala​:

Kael firmly believed that in order to move forward you must learn from the past. While some would rather pretend things didn’t happen Kael was grateful to all the Avatars. Without them they never would have come this far as humans. He didn’t consider himself spiritual or anything like that but he did like to reflect on the decisions and choices the previous Avatars made and why. Without the current Avatar around it was the closest he could come to actually sitting down with them.

That was how he found himself in front of Avatar Korra’s statue, her figuring towering prominently over the park almost as if she were watching over it. What would she tell him if she were standing there in front of him? What side would she take in this conflict? He sighed and was about to leave until a voice spoke up. He turned and saw a man sitting on a bench behind him. “Oh I’m sorry. Was I blocking your view? I didn’t mean to stand in your way.” He stepped aside for good measure but continued to stare at the statue. “Are you an admirer of the Avatar as well?”

“Admirer?  I dont know if i could call my self that” He smiled as he sat up a bit looking at the statue.  “She has done great things.  I dont know if they are all good but they are great” He muttered thinking about the stories he heard as a child.  Many of the Avatar’s had interesting and great stories.  They were strong and did things he would never dream of.  “What do you think of the things she has done?  were they good or bad for us?”

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junhua​:

Yes he was in a rush but he was also a decent person. A quick look at his watch told him he could shave off about three minutes on his time if he cut through the back alleys. That was definitely the riskier option but he’d done it before. He smiled sheepishly at the other man. “Uh yeah. Sorry about that. I should have been paying closer attention.” It was then that Jun actually got a look at the guy. 

“Huh. You seem really familiar. Do I know you from somewhere?” Unlike most people his age Jun wasn’t really on the up and up when it came to celebrities and famous people in general. Unless they were in sports of course. Between work and the Ryuujin Jun just had bigger issues to focus on rather than who was hot stuff in the celebrity circuit. Based on how many people came out f the building after the guy though he figured the dude must be some sort of big deal. “That’s a pretty impressive entourage. I’m not going to get sued or something for knocking into you am I?”

“Dont worry about it”  Tor smiled looking over his shoulder at the other coming out of of the building.  “Nah im not that famous, but you might have seen my face around the city.  Im a model.”  he said as he looked around then back at the man before him.  He moved over as a few others came out.  “And they aren’t all for me I had a partner to day for this shoot”  

He wonder where this person was in such a rush.  He seemed to be delivering something.  “Where are you headed too?”  He asked maybe he could help.  He was known to be kind.  Not that helping out a stranger that wasn’t aware of who he was was going to help or damage that image.  He still wanted to help if he could.   He was self centered sure but finding a balance was always good. 

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[junsoolovelyblog]

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Wind beneath my wings || open

Tor liked it when he was out in the public and people recognized him.  Recognition and attention were things he craved in live.  But he had some days when he wanted peace when he wanted no one to see him.   Every one had those days didn’t they?   Today was one of them for Tor, he woke up feeling alone and distant.  Not wanting to stay in the house he got dressed and went for a walk.  Finding him self in Avatar Korra he found a bench to sit on.  He looked at the statue of Korra that was situated in the park.   “I wonder if you had any days like this?”  He muttered.  “Of course you did you were human just like me,  Just a bit more”  He leaned back and watched people pass him by some seemed to recognize him but not approach.  Maybe he gave off that Leave me alone vibe to day.  Closing his eyes he sighed only opening them when a shadow fell across his face.    “Can I help you?”  He asked quietly. 

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The Chariot: A place they’ve traveled or would like to travel to

“I would say the Eastern Air Temple, I would like to go there sometime.  I may not be the most scholarly but there is a lot of history there.  And I think It would be very interesting.” 

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Judgement: Their favourite song(s)

“I’ll listen to most anything.  But my favorite songs tend to be songs about a Lost love or instrumental.  Claire de lune is a huge favorite of mine.  If i’m reading I often listen to that.”

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Raspberry: Do you have a work-out routine?

“Of course I do, I have to stay in shape for my photoshoots.  I have a jog every day provided I have free time.  And I do have scheduled bi-daily workouts.  I go to my local gym and lift weights as well is leg work on certain days.   I want to say leaned and trim. “

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lucidfuror​:

+|| Open

                                    “It seems that the human world is a bit more strict than that of the Spirit.” Chizuru mentions as he walked the streets of Air Temple Island. Many have mentioned how vastly different the area had become when it was first built by Avatar Aang.

Although, still a cozy home for monks. Many Airbenders who aren’t quite that into the simple life have developed the place with some modern touches. “This world really surprises me. Some parts of the Spirit world are quite… Lawless.” He puts emphasis on the last word as Chizuru holds up a beautifully woven Air Nomad robe with the colours or red and orange. It felt soft to the touch and was obviously crafted skillfully. “I’m impressed that this actually does feel soft.”

Tor didn’t come to the Air temple often.  His life as a Model had him living in a more modern area of Republic city. He looked around the temple nodding at some people he knew.   Looking around he wondered if he should go and practice his bending.  He was so out of practice some times he used it for his photo shoots but that was all.   And he knew he should get much better at it. 

He caught sight of someone who was in his mind rather beautiful  watching them he smiled.  “Why wouldn’t it feel soft. After all Air is the softest thing in the land”  he smiled walking up.  “And my people know how to make good cloth”  

[darkcryptictears]

Even though she tried not to splurge much, she couldn’t help it when it came to food. It was a weekend, and she was in the downtown area of the Republic City because that was where many big restaurants and small shops were. For a foodie lover like her, it was the place to be. 

Normally, she would be out, working, but for today, she hadn’t received any assignments from The Benevolent, and she was waiting on her other sources to come back with some information. It left her with little to do except to wait around. Thus, she decided to scout out for some new places or dishes to eat. 

As she strolled along, she noticed those around her were mostly couples and families. It made her heart pound as she thought about the Spirit whom she came to love so long ago. She had no idea where they had gone or why they left her, but she wanted to be reunited with them. She almost wondered if that Spirit abandoned her because she became too much of a burden. 

What was the guarantee that the Spirit would still like her after all these years? What if they already moved on and forgot about her? And if this was the case… then why was she working so hard to find them? Most people would call her a brainless fool, but it was all she had to live on aside from discovering her past. If she didn’t pursue the truth, then she wouldn’t have much reason to exist. 

She shook the thought off for now and decided to enjoy the moment she was in. What should she eat today? So much to choose from, so little time. 

“Maybe I should eat at a place where I haven’t gone.” She thought to herself, contemplating where she should go.

It was around lunchtime, so maybe a cafe? Those seemed like a good place without it being unreasonably expensive. Yes, it should do.

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Tor had the night off and he didn’t have any plans for the rest of the weekend.  Usually he’d go out to a club or bar for the night.  But he decided to function during the day for once.  Walking through republic city he smiled at a few of his fans signed things if they asked.  It was things like this that he liked.  He liked the attention.  Something He didn’t get enough of as a child. 

He grew up in the shadow of The Fighter.  His younger sibling, it should have been the other way around.  But as soon as the baby came along what did Tor matter?  He was too young to experience a life as the Baby, being only two when The fighter came alone.   It was all about them and their lives from then on.  

Tor didn’t know a life where he was the center of attention in his parents eyes.  He didn’t know what it was like to make the proud.  Or for them to be happy with something that he had done.  He sighed pushing the thoughts out of his mind as he walked around.  He’d take care of The Fighter one way or another. 

Looking up at the sky he wondered what he should do.  He was starting to get hungry but nothing called out to him.  He just had that itch in his stomach for food. He decided to maybe try a cafe things were light there and he could get a coffee as well.  Walking into one he stood looking at the menu unsure of what to buy.  

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ejunhua​:

Open Stater || Jun

Not good. This was so not good. Ten minutes. That was all the time he had to get all the way across town. He really needed to invest in a better way to travel. But he wasn’t a runner for nothing and as he picked up his pace and sprinted he felt the wind rushing past him. It reminded him of his school days, racing down the track and just generally being alive. Free. He might actually make it.

Jun was light on his feet and nimble as hell but he couldn’t predict the future. He sharply turned a corner only to realize too late that someone was in the way and neither of them would be able to move in time. “Look out!” He tried to stop but instead his momentum carried him forward and he ended up crashing directly into them, their parcel a couple feet away from the impact. He momentarily forgot his time constraints in favor of helping the poor soul who was just trying to go about their day. “I’m so sorry! I didn’t see you in time.” He grabbed the fallen and item and handed it back to them smiling apologetically. “Uh, I think this is yours.”

Tor looked at his watch and sighed he had to be at another shoot soon but right all he wanted was to get a little shut eye.  He had about 15 minutes before he absolutely had to leave for his next destination.  He smiled at his manager and moved to find a nice place to relax for a bit.  He was glad that they crew was still packing up meaning he could hide and nap for just a bit.  He could let the world slow down for a small amount of time. 

He groaned when he was shaken awake by his manager and Nodded getting up after Gathering his things he stepped out side of the building only to be run into.  He stared at the sky for a bit trying to process what had just happened.  Sitting up he looked at the man holding his papers for the next shoot.  He blinked a few times and nodded taking them.  “Thanks.”  he said getting up brushing him self off.   “In a rush?”  He asked

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Singto Prachaya Ruangroj

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denofshadows​:

“Other things,” Kazuo repeated without much enthuse. He half wondered if the younger never told him things in fear he’d stop helping him. Probably a just worry with other doctors but for some reason Kazuo couldn’t help but feel offended that Tor thought so lowly of him.

“Usually but you only see me at your worst. How I am supposed to know what you look like otherwise?” He questioned the younger male.

“You’re lucky you caught me in town. I’m debating going to the southern water tribe for a visit home. You need to take better care of yourself so you don’t need me,” he lectured as he grabbed a water bottle and handed it to Tor.

“So what’s wrong today? Hungover or forgotten to eat for a week?” He teased.

“yeah you know clubs, bars, Business”  he shrugged stretching a bit.  “The life of a semi celebrity”  he smiled watching Kazuo for a bit. He wondered if he would look this young at the mans age not that he knew Kazuo’s actual age.  He never asked something told him it would upset him if he knew the mans age.  “You could open a magazine now and again. Im in those quite often”  he smiled.  He wondered what kinds of things Kazuo did for fun.  What things he read and watched.  He looked around then smiled again.  Maybe the Doctor didn’t care much about fashion but he even had campaigns out side of magazines. 

“But I like to visit you,”  Tor nodded taking the water bottle.  “What makes you want to go down there?  Just to visit or for something”  He played with the lid of the water bottle for a while. 

“Man when was the last time I ate?”  he thought seriously.  He had a tendency to forget to eat even when he was hungry.  He’d tell him self he’d do it later but later usually was consumed by sleep or other activities. 

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darkcryptictears​:

@in-the-light

Akito patiently waited by the entrance of Tor’s house since he arrived earlier than the agreed time. Normally, Akito wouldn’t be spending his free time away not doing work. But Tor was an important client who paid lots, and well, the guy himself wasn’t too bad of a company. Also, someone needed to keep the guy in check from overworking too much. Ironically, Akito did the same, so who was he to talk? But he still felt an obligation to look out for him as best as he could.

It was odd how they met. Since Akito worked as a freelance photographer, he was sometimes hired by the big companies to do some photoshoots. For whatever reason, when Tor had his photoshoot, they hired him. He recalled it had something to do with the assigned photographer being out sick. In any case, he wasn’t against it since it made money, and he was able to meet new people. Like Tor. In the end, they ended up becoming familiar, meeting a few more times before they became friends.

He was tempted to smoke, but he didn’t want to soil the ground with smoke ashes. He never thought he would ever be friends with someone in the fashion industry. Normally, he associated with those in the political sphere. It was a nice change - not having to worry about things like targets he would have to go after.

He checked his watch and wondered if he should knock on the door. He figured he should give a light knock just in case. He went ahead to do so, hoping he wasn’t disturbing Tor.

Tor smiled as he got ready for his night.  He rarely got a night off and a day off after so he planned on using it.  Akito was always fun to go out with, And the man understood his vendetta against his sibling.   

He was glad to have met Akito when he did.  He needed a friend in the world.  He had some sure.   But not ones that seemed to understand Tor in the way Akito seemed too.  Maybe because both were workaholics or because of some other reason.  Tor wasn’t sure about.  He just knew Akito was a friend he never wanted to lose. 

Looking at the clock on his wall he noticed he had a bit more time so he sat and decided to read an article on new up and coming models.  He has to know what his competition was after all.  He was in the middle of reading about a new male model when he heard the knock.  Getting up he walked to the door and smiled opening it.  

“Your Early”  he moved so Akito could come in moving to put away the magazine he was reading.   Turning he faces his friend and smiled.  “So what are the plans to night Drinking, Fun, you smoking not me”  he laughed. 

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denofshadows​:

It felt like a rarity that Kazuo could stop and enjoy the day. He wasn’t seeing anyone today and he had his book with him. Those two factors seemed to him like it was the best place and time to read his book for a while. It had been a while since he had a chance to do such an activity but right now his orders were to stay in the city and Kazuo didn’t mind so much. Nothing for a small town doctor to do in such a large city.

Seeing someone walking into see him though mildly shocked him. Not many people knew he was in town but apparently the yang at least told their favorite model that his favorite doctor was in town.

He honestly didn’t know what to expect with Tor half the time. The poor boy worked himself to death and never took time to just relax and exist with the world. Wasn’t that something he should’ve learned at an air temple?

“You look like shit,” Kazuo commented, putting the book to the side. He stood up and walked towards Tor and smiled at him. “Come on in. And tell me what you’ve been up too?”

“Thank you I tried to look my worst for you”  Tor smirked then shook his head.  “What haven’t I been up too.  A few shoots and other things”  he said thinking about his week.  He sat down and sighed.  “Aren’t you supposed to be nice to patients not share how bad they actually look”  he set his sunglasses down and ran his fingers through his hair.

He knew he was going to fast but that was the life he chose.  When you want to be relevant you have to be active.   So what if that meant he over worked himself here and there.  And he always had Kazuo to help him in a tough pinch.