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I relate to the phrase “chillin like a villain” because it shows that I’m calm but also ready to sin
Aesthetic meme - [2/4] fairy tales → Aladdin
“Three wishes, to be exact. And ixnay on the wishing for more wishes. That’s all. Three. Uno, dos, tres. No substitutions, exchanges, or refunds.”
snwxwhite:
Cj returned a small smile to Suraj. “I know I am the best no need to remind me.” She spoke in a joking manner, as she is not the best. Nodding her head and there really wasn’t much to pack. She started picking up his items and putting them indifferent boxes, organizing them. “ Well the place will technically be my place.” She said stopping for a brief moment to look at him. “You are? I am sorry to hear that. I have a spare bedroom in my apartment that is just collecting dust.” She went back to putting things in boxes. “You can have it if you want it?”
“You seriously are,” Suraj spoke genuinely as they both started picking through his things and organizing them. He picked up a few books, crouching down and placing them in a box. Pausing in his movements, Suraj quickly looked up, “Seriously?” He looked at CJ, wondering if she was joking – who would offer something like that so easily, and to him out of all people?
raegothel:
Rae stared down at the mess in front of them and felt tears growing in their eyes. “No, no no- I’m gonna die, I’m gonna die.” They brought their hands to their forehead and just stared.
“Hey, hey,” Suraj examined the mess in front of them, “We can clean this up, okay? I can fix this, real quick.” He looked up at the girl, noticing her panic growing, and stepped closer, “First, just relax, okay?”
themildlyinspiringash:
✴︎ — Ash had stopped into the bar a block from her flat, fingers curled around the stem of her glass. She’d ordered her second cocktail about ten minutes prior, although she’d barely touched it. She had already been in a good mood, and it was mostly just to unwind. She glanced over when the man who’d sat beside her spoke, shrugging and lifting her own drink. “ To beautiful hangovers, ” she grinned. That, at least, she could say applied to her. She couldn’t say that her day had been particularly bad though. “ What made your day so spectacularly shitty ? ”
Suraj shifted in the barstool, taking a large gulp of his beer before setting it down. He peered over at the girl sitting next to him, smiling at her infectious grin. But, it faltered as his shoulders slumped and he reached for his beer again, “Getting kicked out of my apartment. So, that’s pretty spectacular.” Suraj stated, taking another slow sip of at his drink as he pondered, “But, then again, all my days seems to be relatively shitty.”
mittens-forrester:
M nodded. “Sure is. but I’m always the first one here. Every morning,” she said with a small smile. “Please, take a seat if you would like,” she said, gesturing to the seat opposite her. “I mean, even the staff aren’t expecting anyone else for another fifteen minutes.”
Suraj couldn’t help but smile back, slightly endeared by the other girl. “Guessing you must really like it here?” Sitting down from across her, Suraj easily got comfortable. “Coffee must be good then.” he commented, before leaning forward and offering his hand, “I’m Suraj.”
snwxwhite:
CJ took her glance away from his belongings and look at him. “No need to thank me. I don’t mind helping out.” She was thinking that he could put his thing in the spare room in her apartment that she does not use but don’t know if he will be okay with that. And as well on how to ask if he would like that. “What would you like me to pack up first? And I might know a place but don’t know if you will want to do that.” When people call her to help them out, she is always quick to help but sadly if the roles was reversed no one will jump to help. Besides a select few.
Suraj looked at CJ and offered her a small smile, “This is why you’re the best.” He brushed his hair out his face, kicking at a box by his feet. “Just like everything, there’s not a lot.” Suraj sighed before raising his eyebrows, “Really? What’s the place?” he inquired. “I’m getting evicted, so, anything is better than the streets,” he laughed with an edge of bitterness lining his voice. Life always had a funny way of pushing him down.
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mittens-forrester:
M had been spending the morning in the local cafe, the one that she visited every morning. Nothing ever happened at the cafe, it was the same people in the same seats, until the moment the door opened. M frowned. The door wasn’t due to open for another 15 minutes. She jumped slightly as she saw the other standing next to her. “Oh, Uh hi,” she stammered, confused what was happening.
Suraj knew the town by heart, every corner and every street. But, this cafe, it never interested him enough for him to pop inside – until today. He was walking by when he realized he had only ever walked by, and never stopped to go inside. So, next thing you know, Suraj was walking into the cafe. Giving a quick look around, he spotted a girl off to the side who seemed startled by his appearance. “Hi?” he stepped closer, “This is, uh, open right?”
Suraj had spent most of his life on the streets, but he had been staying in a cramped apartment recently. It was a shitty place, but it put a roof over his head. It had easy rent with an easier to coax landlord and he was doing fine – until the building got a new landlord. And, now, he was getting evicted. He was getting kicked onto the streets again and he needed a plan – but he was out of ideas. Exhausted and in the mood to forget everything for a bit, Suraj ended up at a bar. Lifting his drink, he turned to the person sitting beside him, “Cheers to a fucking shit day and the beautiful hangover I’m hoping to get.”
snwxwhite:
“No need to huff and puff, I’m here ain’t I? So I am going to help you out.” CJ said as she scanned the items of his around them. “Okay so what exactly am I helping you with? All around us is a couple of boxes. You need somewhere to put them?”
Suraj looked back at the girl and sighed, “Alright, thanks.” He let his arms fall back to his side and replied, “I just need your help to pack some stuff and then, yeah, find a place to put them.” He had called CJ because he knew she would be one of the few people to help him without asking too many questions — or so he hoped.
snwxwhite:
“You called me here because? I have more important things to do like I don’t know, anything that is not this. So don’t waste my time.”
“I called you here because I need your help, but, clearly, I shouldn’t have done that. So, I’ll deal with my shit on my own.” Suraj huffed out, crossing his arms. He looked around at the boxes surrounding him and sighed – he didn’t have that much stuff, but he still didn’t have anywhere to take it.
violadunne:
Viola stared, then shrugged. “Sweetie,” she began, her voice dripping with fake honey, “I don’t know how to tell ya this, but I just don’t think I can sit here and listen to you go on and on about…whatever it was you were talking about. Now, was there something you actually needed, or…?”
Suraj glanced up from his coffee and rolled his eyes, before leaning back in his seat. “Fine, I’ll cut the shit,” he stated, “I’m just saying I might need a place to crash – wanna offer me your couch or something?”