lilbun

"oh, time. you always find a way to move forward."

[3j-unit]

airplane pt. 2

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[lilcloverlove]

lkycxtcass‌:

Although today didn’t exactly go the way she had planned, it most certainly still turned out to be a good one. It wasn’t often when she has the time to sit around and relax the way she was doing so now, and she most definitely haven’t gone to get a pedicure like this in a long while either. Often, Cass was so busy running around back and forth from the moment she wakes up to the time she has to close up shop, and then of course she wanted to leave some time open for Hiro — moments like this doesn’t tend to happen much.

Then there is Taelim, who she rather enjoyed talking to. This may not have been the way he expected to start his birthday with, but Cass sure hoped that she had helped him make it a special one, even if what she mostly did was help him clarify the direction of his future some more. Still, this time with him was nice.

“I’m happy to have helped.” The cafe owner happily remarked. She nodded her head at the nail stylist once again when she finished before shifting over on the chair to carefully slip her shoes on. “You deserve to have a great day, and I admit you helped make this a nice one for me too.” Cass smiled. “Nowhere in particular. Before running into you, I had considered going out shopping for a bit but” She pulled out her phone. “I just might leave that for tomorrow. You may want to start heading back home soon. You have that birthday celebration to go to, don’t you?” 

“I do,” he chuckled. He knew there would be a lot of love back at the house for him, and Tae was thankful for such a close family that loved him so much. He paid the woman who helped him, thanking her over and over as he made towards the door. 

This city, and all the area’s around it were huge-- grand even if he took the time to really look up and appreciate it the city for its beauty and size. But there was more out there for him. At least he believed it, something far beyond-- way more exciting if he could find the courage.  

“Maybe, next time I’m around your place, I’ll make a better effort to say hey. If you ever want a partner in pampering, I’m the unlikely yet perfect person to drag around. But thanks again, for spending time with me.” He waved back towards Cass, a grateful smile on his face before he walked out the door and headed back towards his bike to head to his birthday get together. 

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lilmichaeldarlin‌:

Michael listened intensely while the other talked before shaking his head, “Never… I mean, I got one of those air brush tattoos before, but my dad flipped… And face paint, he was okay with that,” he explained, “But never this… It doesn’t hurt you though, right? Like how you’re not supposed to use marker on your skin because the ink is bad for you.”

“Wait... he did? Why?” he asked about Michael’s father having such a strong opinion on such a thing. Tae’s eyes widened in mild concern maybe he’d get the other in trouble. “No, no, no, it’s plant based. It’s very safe, I promise. I saw Missy doodling something the other day and I liked the patterns and thought I’d mock them using this that’s really where all this inspiration came from.” 

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sportyspicebenson‌:

“Hey! I’m just covering my bases,” she laughed, moving to push him back. Andrina rolled her eyes, stopping so she didn’t run into him, and letting out a dramatic sigh. “I’m not going to embarrass myself in front of a bunch of people! I’ll do an annoying song in the safety of my home when I’m not going to ruin my air tight reputation.”

“Air tight huh?” he narrowed his gaze, leaning forward playfully as if to see if she was telling a fib. “You can’t possibly embarrass yourself. You are beautiful, and everyone would be impressed. What if I sang a beautiful song with you? I could even take lead-- but if it’s no, I won’t push more. I can take seeing you sing for me alone too. That would be entertaining and worth the wait.”

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dodgingworries‌:

Dodger: that blows. parties are usually my favorite place ta be

Dodger: open mics are a good getaway

Dodger: y’know, i’m always down for some trespassing. rule breaking’s my thing

Tae: im always down for getting into something like that

Tae: i graduate college in the spring, so ill have to stay entertained like you once im out

Tae: tho minus the drinking alone, want to get into anything tonight like that?

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tculouse‌:

“I’m expecting you to never invite me to a college theater production again. Please, for the love all of things wholesome just don’t do it.”

“Mhmm,” Tae rolled his eyes, not put off in the least by what he said. “You waited for me to tell me all this. Only you, well, are you interested in going to a college party? Cause there is always a big one after a show.”

[allforbts]

[lilcloverlove]

What was your first kiss like?

Honesty Hour

“It was really fast, haha. I think I was in middle school and we were playing some game in the dark with a bunch of people, and I ended up getting caught by someone who was ‘it’. Suddenly SMOOCH! and they ran off! I was laughing, it was super embarrassing, I didn’t even know who it was, but I figured it out later and had a better kiss after that. But it’s a fond memory regardless.”

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plan on kissing anyone under the mistletoe this year ?

Honesty Hour

“I’ve never been kissed under a mistletoe! How fun! But, how do you even set that up with someone you want to kiss? I’m sure if I tried, someone else would be there! That would be my luck, haha. Do you think anyone would even want to kiss me under one? I wonder who– if so.”

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lkycxtcass‌:

“Oh, I would love it if you use this color!” Eyes sparkling at a orange nail polish color that looks rather similar to Mochi’s fur, Cass eagerly directed at so and the woman nodded her head in return. The cafe owner then beamed in glee, already imagining Mochi’s reaction to when he see her toe nails painted like his orange patches of fur. He was going to love it!

“Life’s plan will work out well for you then.” Cass concluded, her giddy smile turning into one with certainty after listening to everything he said. There was no doubt in her mind that it wouldn’t work out for him, she just had a feeling that it would. Maybe it was that optimistic side of her, but it was real. “I can’t say.” She admitted with a half shrug. Cass quite enjoyed what she already do for a living that she hardly took the time to contemplate what else she would like to learn. “Maybe a little something in relation to filmography?” She did have a love for Horror films and Soap Operas. “Or perhaps teaching?” Cass did also enjoy teaching Honey and Fred new recipes whenever they were working. 

“Oh, I don’t really know. My passion has always lied within the culinary arts, so I don’t honestly know if I would ever want to go for something different.”

Taelim found himself fond of Cass. It wasn’t very often he was overly impressed with anyone older than him, not in an age way so much as he didn’t get to talk to them like this to hear things like this explained. He has been told often that the path he’s on could change quickly in this industry. He wanted to sing and dance on Broadway, but he knew deep down he’d be content with teaching kids how to do theater, or even help the elderly watch small shows and feel that excitement that comes with show business. 

Tae knew people would say he would have wasted his talent, but what matter did it all have if in the end-- just like Cass said, ‘the passions always lie somewhere.’ It’s just what you did with it and if it made you happy. 

“Thank you,” he bowed his head lightly to the woman, and wiggled his toes that were now colored much to his amusement. His feet felt amazing, and he reminded himself to take care of them since he was dancing more this semester. “Well, you have really made this day special for me,” he said to Cass, “I’m glad we ran into each other and were able to talk like this, and look how good our feet look. This place is always the best. Are you headed anywhere after here?”

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lilmichaeldarlin‌:

“It could… It’d be fun to go to England, too. Just to see where my parents lived. But that’s really the only reason, it’s just too dreary there for me. Too cold,” he shook his head with a scrunch of his nose. “Ever do what?” he asked, eyebrow raised, “And why your feet? Why not like… Your side?”

“Henna,” he hummed, tossing the blanket off his lower half to roll off the bed towards his desk. There he opened a box with a pair of scissors and pulled out the powder. “I’d love to do my hands or arms, but with the show going on, I have to hide it. And there is one part where my shirt sometimes pulls up and shows my stomach and side, so I don’t want to risk breaking the world on stage ya know? So, I feel like my feet would be the best bet. You never tried it before at a faire or anything? Its dye and we can draw designs on our skin and it will last a while.” 

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sportyspicebenson‌:

“Should I start being worried? You’re not gonna pull a town wide massacre, are you?” she teased, raising an eyebrow. She knew where he was coming from, though. There was something intriguing about the whole gore aspect. It was like a haunted house, but on stage, and she got to sit and semi-relax during it. “Oh, no, these pipes don’t do any singing, I leave that to my sisters,” Andrina laughed with a shake of her head. “But- An obnoxious dance? Now that I could do.”

“No way!” he lightly shoved her in jest, that would be a whole different kind of scary. Tae knew he could probably spend hours if not days talking about theater stuff, so he always attempted to reel it in early in a conversation as to not drone on with all his friends all the time. “Oh please sing one song? For me? For doing such a good job,” he pouted, stepping in front of her to grab her hands to swing them. 

[memeasaurus-promptus]

Rapid Fire Honesty Hour!

[lilcloverlove]

Ask my muse any and all questions that has popped into your or your muse’s heads and they will have to answer it as fast as they come in! Nothing is off limits! Embarrassing, funny, personal, an accidental misread that you’d like to share, a concept, anything! Feel free to send in as many as you like!

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ellawccds‌:

ella smiled softly in tae’s direction, glancing to her friend as she slowly stood from her position on the floor. “ okay, okay, ” she replied, stepping into the centre of the room, allowing the music to overtake her body as she did so. there was absolutely nothing like the feeling of allowing music to instruct the movement she created. the girl bent backwards, her arms slowly wafting around her. 

Dancing could bring out a lot in Tae. Emotions long buried dragged up and suddenly the focus, or things he’s been dealing with by himself would move with his limbs to allow them to be let go for good. Ballet was new, but it was quickly becoming his favorite, and with Ella, Tae felt compelled to push his limits even in practice. He reached for her to offer a hand to counter balance to her weight, stretching his leg out to engage his core and position both beautifully and strongly. 

[memeasaurus-promptus]

Send “Hot or Not?” + 1 thing and my muse will admit if they think it’s hot- or if it’s not!

Can be a person, an activity, a personality trait, a suggestion, anything! Can be SFW or NSFW!

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hcllobunny‌:

It takes her a minute to convince the other of what she’s saying. And before long they’ve wandered off, her attention slowly crawling back to her sketch as she sketches out the leaves of a plant. Figuring she’s in the clear she starts to hum, a flowering plant starting to grow on the page - it’s only then that the waitress stops by setting a brownie down with a smile before walking away. There’s a protest caught in her throat - that she didn’t order this but it only takes a short scan of the diner to see what she needs to see. Or a who, rather.

Gathering her things she wastes no time making her way to him, “Is this seat taken?” Though she doesn’t wait for a response, assuming she already knows the answer and sliding in. Breaking the brownie in half she slides part of it towards Taelim, “always looking out for me, aren’t you?” Though she quirks an eyebrow, “why do you look like winter came early this year?”

He saw her coming from the corner of his eye and couldn’t help but chuckle at himself for giving his position away so easily. “Always and forever if you’d let me,” he honestly responded, pulling down the scarf to eat a piece of the broken brownie. “I don’t look that bad do I?” he worried immensely, his expressions detailed and concerned. “I’m trying to warm up, getting some soup soon. I need my strength for the show tonight. I have--” He glanced at his phone, “sheesh, a hour to feel better. Any tips?”