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Pass || Medial

9. Asking them out on a date

“ — A date? “

book lowers, settles on Alaric’s chest as he faces his roommate, now the occupant of the end of his bed. Medial was always like that — no concept of personal space, but, alaric didn’t mind all that much (anymore). Medial was Medial, y’know? “I...well, uh, with me?”

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'pass' //from liam

6. Sliding their hand over their bottom

It must say something about their relationship that Alaric isn’t surprised by Liam’s actions, even if it doesn’t stop him from getting embarrassed about it. mechanical pencil is set on the desk and Alaric looks over his shoulder, eyebrow raised, cheeks flushed. “Really? I’m trying to do my homework.”

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Winking at them

Squeezing their knee under the table

Whistling at them

Telling them they look beautiful

Telling them they look sexy

Sliding their hand over their bottom

Eyeing them up

Sending them a dirty message

Asking them out on a date

Leaning in for a kiss

Lingering on a hug

Asking them if they’re single

Asking them to dance

Offering to buy them a drink

Buying them a drink

Boasting to impress them

Showing off their skills to impress them

Telling them the perks of a relationship with them

Inviting them to their bedroom

Kissing them on the cheek

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crownheir‌:

     ❛    okay     —     that   sounds   completely   made   up   ,   but   i’ll   give   you   the   benefit   of   the   doubt.    ❜   alaric’s   explanation   inflicts   a   pang   of   saddness   upon   him.   sure     —     he   was   quiet  ,   a   little   awkward   ,   but   that   didn’t   mean   he   deserved   to   be   so   lonely   growing   up.   truly   ,   remi   still   didn’t   understand   why   he   had   been.   ❛    you   have   friends   now   ,   though.   you   don’t   need   plants   for   …   company   anymore   ,   right   ?    ❜            

“Why, thank you for the benefit.” alaric teased.

gaze drops to the plant plot in his hold and alaric adjusts browned petals, if only to keep his hands busy. bringing up bits of his childhood always made things a little awkward in conversation. “ — it’s easier, plants for company rather than people, that is. sometimes I get overwhelmed at the idea of being around people. so, uh...I guess I still need them, yeah.”

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💗 (From Medial? During school?)

Alaric was quite use to Medial these days — slightly eccentric, very tactile. On occasion it did make Alaric uncomfortable ( surprise hugs or hands grabbing at his own, always left him confused or flinching ) but otherwise it was normal. And he liked that. The normalcy of their affection. But then there were times like these, where Medial went just a little further, broke past that barrier and took the next step.

All Alaric can do is huff softly, cheeks flushed as he presses a hand to Medial’s face, moving his face away. “What was that for?”

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thebrcthersjones:

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“hans! no- stop! get back here!” nathan shouts after the rottweiler who’s decided to uncharacteristically take off & run straight towards his unsuspecting victim, absolutely no shame filling the dog as he jumps onto the red head. it takes him a moment to catch up to the two of them, leaning in to reach for hans’ leash before tugging him backwards. “no. get down, hans. you know better than that.” once the dog has calmed down, nathan’s attention turns to the poor guy. “i’m so sorry. i don’t know what got into him. he isn’t usually like that. you okay?”

The park had easily become one of Alaric’s favourite places to go to when he’d arrived in the country. it was the only place, away from school, away from an empty apartment, that he found solace in ( that, and the gardens were breathtaking ). And on sunny days like this he always made sure to have an ice cream — well, had one, that is. stretches back against the bench to let the surprise weight of a stranger dog settle comfortably as it steals his vanilla ice cream.

“ah, well — “ a huff of laughter as Alaric catches his breathe, reaching down to give the dog ( Hans, ha! his uncle would love that ) a scratch behind the ear. “i’m okay. he is...too cute, for me to be mad.”

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Idk how alaric is so kind his parents aren't like that heck

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Alaric is just a bisexual mess honestly

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crownheir:

❛    PLANTS   ARE   STUPID   ANYWAY.    ❜   he   would   like   to   have   them   around.   they   matched   the   general   aesthetic   of   his   dorm   ,   but   …   remembering   to   properly   care   for   them   was   his   downfall.   maybe   fake   was   the   way   to   go     –     or   he   could   just   keep   replacing   them   every   few   days.   ❛    how   do   you   have   the   patience   for   a   full   garden   ?    ❜

“maybe if you didn’t call them stupid they wouldn’t die so quickly, plants have feelings you know.” Alaric tutted but he smiles, takes a step closer to the brunette and reaches out to nudge Remi’s nose with his knuckles. “Experience. I didn’t have friends as a kid. I had greenery.”

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💗

Liam always seemed to want to meet in the weird places but Alaric had gotten use to it, tightening his grip on the ledge as he pulled himself up onto the top of the wall recently covered in graffiti. He’s barely got himself situated, sat comfortably before Liam’s grabbing at his face, mouth pressing to Alaric’s own. Let’s it linger, returning it, slow and precise, until Alaric pulls away for a breathe.

“ — good evenin’ to you, too.”

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Dad: Biggest regret regarding your child? Mom: Do you wish you could have provided a better home life for your child? Biggest regret in raising him?

“ — BIGGEST REGRET? Where do I start? It’s too late to regret his birth, which would have stopped had I known of it beforehand, so his CHARACTER. He’s too weak, too sentimental, sympathetic. Pathetic. “ A scoff. “Besides, he was never my CHILD. Simply a mistake that must be controlled.”

“I don’t believe there was a better place I could have taken him than to his father’s side. I know there was no love lost between us and I did not raise my child like I could have but he had everything he needed. He was warm, clothed, had food, and a better education than I could have provided. When I’m gone I’m sure he’ll come to resent me — if he becomes anything like his father, or like me, for that matter — for taking him from a world outside these four walls, but I did what I did and I won’t change that.”

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crownheir:

✧      / / /     @rcdheir  !

❛   UH  …   the   petals   are   supposed   to   be   turning   that   ugly   brown   colour   ,   right   ?    ❜

It wasn’t often Alaric had a ‘you’ve got to be kidding me’ expression on his face but at that moment, he did. With a small huff and gentle hands, he carefully removes the flowers that, at this point, were beyond help. Still, he takes a moment to shoot a smile Remi’s way, “ — nope, but I know you tried your best.”

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thieveskingdom:

   “Oh! Is that weird that I know? You see, working second hand with the school council I have access to a thing or two. Figured a little birthday treat would be nice for the guy who made me non-partner less!” 

— it was a little weird, seeing as Alaric had told no one about the fact it was his birthday, because the idea of actually celebrating it was...weird. It doesn’t stop the smile or the light flush to his cheeks, gaze dropped to the floor. “Uh — thank you, uhm. Don’t suppose I missed your birthday already?”