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palm dreams
It’s funny you ask that. Because I consider it a bit of a hidden treasure to me and now that I’m saying it people are probably going to start flooding in. It’s called Pickwick Coffee Roasting Co. Its the only coffee place where I don’t decide to do work and just sit down and relax for a bit. So there or any local pub with a good whiskey.
he’ll never love you
do you like to leave marks on your lover?
Depends on what we are doing.
sleepover
have you ever fallen in love with someone who just wanted to be friends?
When I first came out. I was 22 he was 29. I thought it was love at first sight and clearly he didn’t.
chasexjfk:
“Why did body glitter ever go out of style? I need it to make a come back. This has nothing to do with the fact that I was sent a glitter bomb this morning and half of my body sparkles like Edward Cullen… Just missing the trend. “
“Yeah, I’m sure thats it. Everyone knows that glitter is the black plague of the craft world, so it’s better that trend stays dead.”
“I don’t get how girls wear tight pants all the time. How do they breathe? My junk is sweating, I’m sure of it. Why’d I let you talk me into working out?”
“It’s your fault for wearing tight pants, and because you need it. You’ll thank me later.”
expectations asks 💋
feelings — have you ever been hurt because you’re too kind?
what i need — do you miss someone who’s done you wrong?
sleepover — have you ever fallen in love with someone who just wanted to be friends?
mercy/gatekeeper — do your feelings ever keep you up all night?
under the blue/take me in — have your dreams ever been broken?
curious — do you drink to help ease your pain?
xx — who’s the last person that screwed you over?
wanna be missed — does your lover miss you when you’re gone?
he’ll never love you — do you like to leave marks on your lover?
palm dreams — is there a place you go that always makes you feel better?
molecules — has someone ever broken your heart?
let it be — have you ever had it all and lost it?
“Look, I don’t care who you are or where you came from. Normally I have some leniency but your opinion is just completely wrong.”
Sorry i’ve been so MIA. I was moving and my life was in shambles but its all better now! I’m gonna post a starter and respond to some of you lovely people and if you wanna plot something pls lmk!
That’s it for replies. If you’d like to plot or anything please feel free to message me!
xchasejfc:
Chase laughed at the comment made by the other. “Oh so you plan on crushing it later on then?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. “Maybe you should take him out, who knows maybe it’ll be the best date of your life. I can still get you the cookie, don’t worry.”
Oliver smiled, “Yeah I mean maybe I’ll let him buy me a drink or two, then turn around and say i have a boyfriend right when he thinks he’s going to be getting some.” He shrugged, “It could be, you never know.”
sxndxy:
Sunday walked up, a smirk on his lips as he kept his comment to himself on how the man took his coffee. “I’m fairly certain you got mine and I got yours. Far too less cream for my likin’ here.”
Just before Oliver was going to potentially cause a scene, he looked up at the man standing above him. “That would be mine than, can hardly taste the coffee with all of that shit in there.”
gxrrycrest:
Garry had been waiting on his coffee for what seemed like an age, while the reality was probably only a couple of minutes. He watched the barista come out with a coffee that was surely his but he walked right passed him to the male sitting beside him working on his laptop. The jealousy caused him to stare, a small smile crossing his face when the man said that it wasn’t his. “Ooh.. Does that have coconut milk? It could be mine.” Garry cut in, smiling apologetically at both men.
Oliver looked over to the voice from across the room. “I honestly could not tell you, I have never had that or cream in my coffee for as long as I can remember.” He looked up to the barista for some confirmation and he agreed. “Alright then, looks like it is yours.”
kierking:
Kieran looked up from the table across as the barista was certain it was his. “What happened to the customer’s always right? Except for when that shit is actually true. Unless you’re just an ass and you meant to order somethin’ in it.”
Oliver looked over, he really was not sure if that was meant to be an insult at him or not. “I would agree that the customer is wrong 98% of the time, but in this case I know thats not what I ordered.”
mccxrthymd:
≡ Vincent’s eyes widen, a thick swallow forming in his throat. “N-No that’s um, that’s mine…” Stilled by the other’s appearance, he could feel the lump growing in the back of his throat; he looked like him. It wasn’t often that the paramedic thought on his father and what he remembered of the man but standing there in the other’s presence, Oliver reminded him so much of him that he had to double take him. “I uh… I should’ve been paying more attention, I apologize…I usually um…I usually sit here so he probably just saw me and assumed you were..with me…”
Oliver shrugged, “It’s alright really. It was just a mistake.” He said getting up to walk the man over his drink. Something about this situation was off. The man seemed to be way more nervous than he should have been. Every possibility raced through Olivers mind, maybe he was the lawyer that put someone close to the other in jail, or with a crippling fine. Either way, he decided to not ask any unnecessary questions. “There you are.” He said setting the drink down on the table.
stevenssailor:
“I think that’s mine, actually,” Sailor raised a hand from the next door table, where his own laptop was open to the latest chapter of his novel. He needed the caffeine boost while there was still daylight- he’d be dancing a gig tonight, and likely going home with a patron after. “Sorry, pal.”
Oliver grabbed the drink handing it over to the man next to him. “No worries, mistakes happen.” He said exchanging the drink with the other. “The only thing you really have to be sorry for is the fact you got so much milk in that thing.” He joked.
stanfordweiss:
“Yes, darling, a white shirt can go with about everything. But the problem at hand is the tie and the pants. You see, you have picked one of our more festive ties- which looks fabulous on you, may I add; but your dark brown trousers, in tandem with the fancy belt and white shirt, tell me you are preparing yourself for a more formal occasion. Not to mention the tie in question gathers several shades of blue…see where I am getting at?” Stanford explained, staring at the same mirror the stranger had been looking himself at and checking the rest of the outfit carefully. Yes, it was the tie.
Oliver tilted his head. “So what you are saying is, even though the tie has brown in it, I shouldn’t wear the brown pants?” He asked. Oliver knew what looked good on a man and what didn’t and he thought the outfit was put together nicely, but then again, he should probably trust the expertise of the man who worked here. “Alright what do you suggest?
