*:･ ☾ ━ ❛ i'm always tired.

Luke Stewart. 25. lie to me, lie with me, get your fucking fix, now all my drinks and all my FEELINGS are all fucking mixed.

[teddyrutherford]

“do you know of any college age students maybe going into business? my company’s looking for some interns, but all of the applications are falling flat. you’d be a life saver if you could just point me in the right direction.” teddy inquired. “even someone with working arms to fetch coffee. i’m desperate at this point.”

[lukestew-archive-blog]

           “ i think i’ve got some waiters who are going to school for business. i’m not totally sure, but i’m just going off of the conversations i’ve had with them. they’d be pretty good at fetching coffee. “    he chuckles with a small shrug.

[shutupstavros]

“I’ve met many guys who would be interested in that topic. And some of them look a lot straighter than you.”

[lukestew-archive-blog]

           there’s a small nod, and a pause.   “ great. well, i’m going leave you to your manicures while i do something productive. “ 

[lukestew-archive-blog]

[ TEXT ] → buella

grace: just throw them out jfc

grace: *** jesus fucking christ

grace: if you need the underage translation.

luke: okay

[lukestew-archive-blog]

[ TEXT ] → buella

grace: thats super thoughtful of you.

luke: so... do you want to get it or should i mail it ??

luke: [ UNSENT ] im so sorry

[lukestew-archive-blog]

[ TEXT ] → buella

luke: you leaving your panties at my place was cute a month ago but now i kind of need it gone....

luke: i'd throw them out but they look like they might be expensive

luke: should i just mail it to you or....

[scarlettmogensen]

@lukestew

“morning, sunshine.” scarlett murmured into the open air, half of her face squished up by a pillow after rolling over to face luke in their king sized bed. it had very recently become their bed again, something that made her heart swell. “how’d you sleep?” she asked, knowing he’d have a late night at the restaurant. 

[lukestew-archive-blog]

         he never thought she’d be back in his bed again. and while he hoped one day she’d be in his arms again, waking up to her bright face was enough for him.  his body was tired for working late last night. cleaning and all the paperwork. by the time he came home she was already asleep in his bed, stan by her feet. he thoughts about sleeping on the couch but he was too tired to get out the blankets and pillows. he still felt the crisp fabrics of his button up and slacks. at least he managed to take off his shoes.    he smiled at her inquiry, wanting to reach out and touch her. but he refrained.      “ better than i’ve slept in months. “    he's always slept better net to her.

[clararosalinds-blog]

He was really going with the nicknames huh? However it didn’t really bother her as much as it did with the other men. When he happened to pop the question she shrugs her shoulders.

“Well, I wouldn’t use special–” She never did find what she had special. But she wanted to make something out of it cause it was something she loved to do. “But painting. I do a little freelance work here and there.”

[lukestew-archive-blog]

   pet names coming from his lips were about as common as the they come. something he picked up in college. using pet names freely and casually. he never meant much of it, and if he did, he’d be sure that it was obvious.     his eyebrows furrowed for a moment, looking at the glass in his hand.     “ isn’t painting proven to be therapeutic or some shit ?? doesn’t that help with your stresses ? “

[shutupstavros]

“Unless my eyes deceive me, you’re not a female. In that case, it doesn’t concern you. Unless you have a female special someone.”

[lukestew-archive-blog]

       “ well i’m glad you have eyes and can see, but what was the point of bringing it up anyways if you can in fact see that i have no interest in that topic whatsoever. “

[shutupstavros]

Girls, if any of you are planning on getting a manicure in the near future, I would advise you to leave Providence to do so. In fact, leave the state completely.

[lukestew-archive-blog]

          “ how does this concern me exactly ? “

[clararosalinds-blog]

Clara shrugged her shoulders– however thinking about it, it wasn’t much of a bad idea. She hummed in thought taking some of the previous customers empty glasses before putting them away in the sink to wash.

“Never been much of fitness person, but I’ve tried. I do like to make stuff with my hands if that counts.”

[lukestew-archive-blog]

            “ everyone makes stuff with their hands. “    he rolls his eyes, sipping his drink as he watches her move.    “ what makes your’s so special, cupcake ? “     luke makes things with his hands every day for work. so does the rest of the world. he doesn’t understand what she’s trying to make across, but by the sounds of it, it’s very lame.

[clararosalinds-blog]

Babe. The word sort of resonated in her mind, but instead of expressing her rage, she managed a small smile upon hearing his words, studying at that very moment. She took his glass only to fill it with another round before pushing it back to him.

“Yeah guess you’re right, just difficult when it happens almost every week you know– Here, this one is on the house for tonight.” She flashed him a kind smile before continuing to wipe down the counter.

[lukestew-archive-blog]

          of course it’s difficult when it frequently happens. luke could only imagine himself, but he wasn’t unfamiliar with women’s daily struggles. his ex girlfriend told him often of the things she’d encounter in her day.   it was unfortunate.     “ you just happen to be in an unfortunate line of work where it happens frequently. “     he huffs, sipping from his cup again.    “ thank you. “    and he takes aother sip, trying to savor the taste of a free drink.     “ why don’t you--- i don’t know, work out ?   let out that stress so it’s not stewing in you to boil over some day. “

[clararosalinds-blog]

“Sometimes I like working as a bar waitress but sometimes I don’t– Wish men could lay off sometimes, I’m just trying to do my fricking job.” She let out an angry huff while pushing her hair out of her face. “Sorry– just stressed out.”

[lukestew-archive-blog]

       luke raised his eyebrows, holding the glass to his lips, about to take a sip.    “ don’t apologize. “     he downed the rest of the contents of his cups, folding his arms on the table.     “ you gotta release that stress, babe. “    he looked up with a smirk, half out of irony for their conversation.  but this was luke, and he was always at least a little serious about his words.

[carsonackerman-deactivated20190]

“A poor student.. Okay, so I leave them. Then I’m brokenhearted.”

[lukestew-archive-blog]

       “ you’re young, you’ll move on. you’ll find someone new. one who accepts you for your financial status. in the end, though, you got to see hamilton, experience love and a rich life. sounds like you’re the real winner. “

[carsonackerman-deactivated20190]

“And you think without emotion. What if we fall in love and begin a torrid romance filled with musicals and sex, but it’ll never work out because their world will never accept me, a lowly student?”

[lukestew-archive-blog]

        “ well that’s pretty fucking dumb if they wont accept you for just being a student. clearly you deserve better. so then we’re right back to you leaving them. “

[carsonackerman-deactivated20190]

“Just think, no matter how hard I work I’ll never be rich enough to buy Hamilton tickets.”

[lukestew-archive-blog]

“ you think with a simple mind. you could just date someone with that kind of money, see the greatest show currently on broadway, and then say it’s just not working out afterwords. “

[philippa-beauvoir]

Oh, perfect. That was just perfect. She rarely messed things up, but apparently she had. But who can be so affected by just a hug. Seriously?. And now she had a unnecessary mix in her hands. She rolled her eyes. “Can’t you at least wait for the damn pie?” Apparently she wouldn’t be friends with her new neighbour, which she was pretty excited about. Used to be actually “I’m sorry, okey? Just, let’s forget this whole thing happened. If you really want to leave I’ll make sure one of my assistants takes it to your restaurant, is the least I can do” She hated when people didn’t like her, not that she intended it to, but she liked ot be kind 

[lukestew-archive-blog]

             Luke turned to look at her beg for him to stay.  clearly she was the kind of person who couldn’t stand the idea of someone not being fond of her.  which was honestly just making him more annoyed.  does she truly believe everyone will like her ?   giving out hugs like it’s free ice cream day.  she snapped at him and the immediately took it back. at least luke stood by himself when he apologized.        “  listen, i’ve worked thirteen hours today and frankly i just want to go home and see my dog.    i’m not here to be fucked around like a damn cat toy. if you wanna send the pie to my restaurant, be my guest, i wont stop you.  “      he sighed, turning while digging in his pocket for his cigarettes.  god she was stressing him out so much.        “  clearly you’re not used to this sort of situation, so it’ll be a learning less for you.  “

[moonshne]

“Look, I’m not trying to impose on your space or anything - but if we’re being realistic, the seating in here is limited as is. My feet are killing me and I need a place to sit, so can I just … sit here?” There was only one occupied place at the table, after all - and while she wasn’t one to just ask, she wasn’t exaggerating.

[lukestew-archive-blog]

           luke looks up to the woman who is addressing him,  demanding to sit at the table already occupied by him.   the coffee shop might be busy but he’s not going to let some woman sit here if she’s going to be rude like that.     “  no.  “    he says simply,  looking back down at his phone.       “  builds character--- standing a little longer wont kill ya, honey.  “        coming from a professional asshole, you can’t go in public with that attitude and get anything you want.