inspired.wolf

Eric Wolf, 31 years old, photographer from Boston. School of Visual Arts, NY, class of 2007. Visual Arts' Professor at the Mousai Institute.

[iris-calloway]

inspiredwolf:

Wolf grinned when he noticed her blush “You sure about that?” He teased lightly “To be fair, it’s mostly the photographer’s job to make the person a model. When taking portraits of people we spend most of the time prepairing the model and making them feel comfortable, not really taking the pictures themselves, you know?” Wolf smiled “i can prove to you, if you ever want to pass by the studio”

“So you’re saying you can take the unlikeliest of models and make them a model?” She paused a moment, considering it, before nodding. “Sure, if you ever have free time I’ll swing by and see how you do it.”

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“I’m saying that not all babies are models and we still take pretty cute pictures of them, and there’s a reason why” He grinned, chuckling “It’ll be my pleasure, Miss Calloway“ he winked.

[angelicmal]

inspiredwolf:

Wolf swallowed and rolled his eyes “Do you really need the big one? Because if you actually need a smaller, you can always sell it and buy the new one.” He shrugged “Or save up that sweet gig money” He smirked. Then recovered himself, placing the half sandwich he had left back on the plate “I am hanging out with you right now, aren’t I? Or are you doubting my hanging-out abilities, Not-Riley?”

“Yeah. I really do need a big one.” Riley laughed a little at that. “No, I’m not doubting your hanging out abilities. I can’t believe you’re still doing that.” He did pick up his own sandwich again and ate some of it. 

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Wolf chuckled, the change eating did in his mood clear as day now “Oh, so you need a big one, huh? Are we still talking about amplifyers?” He teased, shrugging and finishing his sandwich when the boy talked about being called Not-Riley “It stuck. And besides, doing that” he rolled his eyes “gets you out of my business, doesn’t it?” Wolf smirked.

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[joshskitchen-deactivated2023122]

inspiredwolf:

Because the only way to make people stop talking about something is to either confirm it or show proof to deny it, kid. But if you’d rather ignore it, I get it too. I don’t know, you can tell them whatever you want. I particularly like creative replies, like “I don’t know who’s this guy, he’s just been following me around like a creep” or “So you can see him too?” but you know, you do you, kid. …But do you want to steal my clothes and wear them, kid?

If we spend our lives confirming or denying what we do, we would always be ruled by what other people think of us. That is not a way of living. I have struggled all my life to stop caring about what others think of me. I don’t want to take a step back by giving them an explanation they don’t deserve and I’m not bound to give. I might, you do have some sweaters that look ridiculously comfy. I’m afraid they would be a little baggy on me.

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That’s very ideological of you, kid. Heh, yeah, my sweaters are ridiculously comfortable, if I’m not working I like to be as close to my bed as I physically can while being outside. I have the oversized sweater look would suit you though. 

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iris-calloway:

“Well, I dunno…” Iris blushed softly, crossing her arms in front of herself and shrugging her shoulders. “I mean, I guess I’m more comfortable in front than behind but I wouldn’t call myself a model.”

Wolf grinned when he noticed her blush “You sure about that?” He teased lightly “To be fair, it’s mostly the photographer’s job to make the person a model. When taking portraits of people we spend most of the time prepairing the model and making them feel comfortable, not really taking the pictures themselves, you know?” Wolf smiled “i can prove to you, if you ever want to pass by the studio”

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joshskitchen:

Why? I don’t need to confirm or deny anything. I still believe is no one’s business but ours. What would I tell them anyway. I mean, we don’t have a label, we are just friends, like you said, enjoying time together. I did not say that.

Because the only way to make people stop talking about something is to either confirm it or show proof to deny it, kid. But if you’d rather ignore it, I get it too. I don’t know, you can tell them whatever you want. I particularly like creative replies, like “I don’t know who’s this guy, he’s just been following me around like a creep” or “So you can see him too?” but you know, you do you, kid. ...But do you want to steal my clothes and wear them, kid?

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joshskitchen:

It would be ideal because I don’t like people getting in my business, but I don’t mind. You started! I could steal a sweater or two if for some reason I forgot to bring one.

Well if you don’t want them to be rumors, I’m afraid you’ll have to give a press release of some sort, kid, I’ll be waiting to see what your statement is going to be ;) Oh, so you DO want to steal my clothes then??

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joshskitchen:

There are already gossips about me visiting the Faculty wing, I don’t really care what they say. Are you serious? I had never considered to start stealing your clothes.

You’d rather they weren’t rumors then? Wait, who’s talking about you stealing my clothes?! I’m talking about you just leaving an overnight bag at my place already!

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joshskitchen:

I don really care if people notice. Do you? I’ll be careful and try not to forget them at your place. But on the bright side, if I do, I will have something to wear if I spend the night again. Okay, I’m more than fine with it.

Not really, I thought you did. That’s... a very interesting train of thought you’re following, kid. I mean, youre always welcome to my closet, but you know.

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joshskitchen:

In the middle of the night? Should I bring a change of clothes? I don’t think it would be so hard to adjust to being your hostage. I like that one, but I will not be hoodieless anymore, you said you would give me my hoodie back.

Yes, of course, we wouldn’t want to call people’s attention, right? You can if you want to, but rest arrured if you leave those clothes in my house I might not give them back again. You think so, kid? True, true... Until then I’ll come up with a thousand new nicknames, you’ll see.

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rileyholliday:

“Well, yeah but my amp cost quite a bit so I’m in no business to be replacing it for a smaller one.” Riley watched with amusement when Wolf seemed to choke on his sandwich when he asked that question which caused him to think things and was going to ask him which one he was sleeping with, but bit his tongue. “That’s a terrible answer, but okay.” 

Wolf swallowed and rolled his eyes “Do you really need the big one? Because if you actually need a smaller, you can always sell it and buy the new one.” He shrugged “Or save up that sweet gig money” He smirked. Then recovered himself, placing the half sandwich he had left back on the plate “I am hanging out with you right now, aren’t I? Or are you doubting my hanging-out abilities, Not-Riley?”

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text | wolf & alex

Alex: Yeap, even more if Kwan accepts the idea

Alex: you're an idiot ¬¬

Alex: He doesn't hate you, he's just still getting used to people. Thanks man, I know he'd be thankful for the offer

Wolf: If he doesn't you'll just let Easton... chill at your place? Because that's still a pretty sweet deal to me.

Wolf: We already stablished that. :D

Wolf: Yeah yeah whatever. He's not the first cat not to like me. It's the Wolf Curse. They hear my name and run for their life.

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joshskitchen:

When should I stop my to pay the requested ransom? We certainly do. Thank you, I appreciate that.

Perfect. We should probably do this trade in the middle of the night, not to raise anyone’s suspissions, so around dinner would be the best time. You might need to endure some adjusting time though, while I look for the new one, Mr. Hoodieless, so keep that in mind.

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joshskitchen:

I am the ransom? That makes no sense! You would have me and my hoodie. Will I have it back once you have me? Is not that. I’m sorry. I was very short when I was younger and I got teased about it a lot, I suppose I’m still quite defensive about it.

It makes perfect sense! Yes, you’ll have it back, all in one piece once you’re in my possession. Do we have a deal? :) Well... I can find other nicknames.

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joshskitchen:

You never mentioned a ransom. You are still being mean calling me tiny. I hope you know that won’t make me want to visit you again.

That was my ransom. You. And ‘tiny’ is an endearment term for me, like little. I’ve been calling you Little Chef since forever, if you really don’t like it, I can stop calling you that too. 

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joshskitchen:

You could have asked a ramson for it. I didn’t say you were, I was only asking if you were.

I tried, but the one I was interested in you didn’t want to give me, so. Guess I got myself a new hoodie. Too bad it’s too tiny for me.

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joshskitchen:

It’s not the same. What are you going to do with my hoodie? No, I’m not. Are you?

Why do you think I would do anything with your hoodie? ...No, I didn’t have any idea how many days had been. Why would I be counting?

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joshskitchen:

Me being shorter than you doesn’t make me tiny! No, I’m not because you’re being mean to me with all those jokes. It was more than two weeks, but I’m not counting.

Of course it does! Willy is not a small dog anymore but he’s still tiny because he’s smaller than me. I’m not being mean! Oooh aren’t you now?