smth abt how alexei definitely Also has cptsd but does nawwttt have the support system that ilya eventually gets so! drugs it is ig!
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smth abt how alexei definitely Also has cptsd but does nawwttt have the support system that ilya eventually gets so! drugs it is ig!
[Cake Thief meme from @downpaths Alexei.]
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It was a little bit like a targeting computer; Target identified. Tracking. Locked ...
Burblebee’s Chocoholic Fudge Cake was rightly famous in its own section of town. Twin layers of prefect Devil’s Food divided by smooth mousse, it naturally vanished onto various plates and to-go bags almost within an hour of even being put out on display. But this morning - this morning, even despite her running a little bit late, there was one solitary piece of moist chocolatey heaven still left.
With a cherry on top.
Thera changed abruptly from a casual stroll to an almost scurry, nipping smartly in the cafe door and heading for the prize ... only to see a tall, curly haired fellow be just that bit quicker and get to it first. Totally fair play on his part - he hadn’t pushed in, probably hadn’t even seen her approaching - but she couldn’t help but make a small sound of protest as the final slice was scooped away.
“Aw ... nuts!”
Suggested connections: friend, close friend or roommate trying to make a move on him / male partner.
❝ ... I don’t understand. ❞ Most induendos passed over Alexei’s head due to poor social habilities and lack of communication skills, adding his solitary lifestyle, not used to any suggestive sentence being thrown at him, hints were useless and not to mention any sexual related.
❝ I feel C R E A T I V E tonight... So you, name a part of the human body-- ❞ Nikolai inquired his GUEST, who sat across the room in front of him and his younger brother, who happened to be suffering a punishment at the moment due to being disrespectful--yet that was another story. The eldest blonde firmly grasped onto a wooden rod, blood boiling in excitement at the thought of swinging the thin object against any mentioned spot on his misbehaving sibling’s body, who hung in complete nudity from the ceiling by uncomfortable rusty chains that kept him from collapsing onto the floor.
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Your muse breaks into my muses room, what do they find?
Number 14 - My muse wrapped in blankets, shaking and bruised.
Sometimes, the medical professional could be quite an ungrateful one. Being trained to help people no matter what, without judgment of who they are or what they've done was quite noble, but it dulled one's instincts to the fact that some people just don't want to be helped.
And in an encounter with one of those people, what she thought was a helpful offer had come across as insistent nosiness to someone who'd already said a hard no and earned her a shove that landed her inside a river.
While walking back home, soaked to the bone in freezing water, Alice was not proud of her profession. She took the time to put everything in her bag to dry, check and double check that nothing had been damaged before taking a look at herself. She'd scraped her arms and legs, nothing too bad, but she'd certainly be sore after she got rid of the cold that was numbing her entire body.
Even after a long, warm bath, she still couldn't stop shaking and decided the best thing to do was to just get in bed and sleep. By the time she finally drifted off, bundled up under two blankets, the sound of the door opening didn't even register in her mind.
Name: Alexei Baranovsky
Age: 19
Eye color: Cerulean / Hair color: Blond
Gender: Male / Orientation: Homosexual
Species: Human
Attitude: Usually quiet, easily irritable
About: Nikolai's younger brother and heavily influenced by him, practically raised by his elder brother from which he adopted several traits and learned about sexuality through inappropriate incestuous encounters as well as the habit of smoking cigarettes from a very early age, alcohol and other drugs. Problems of social adaptation and distorted concepts of things like love and friendship, nearly foreign to him.
He lives alone and frecuently visits his brother; both live in the States whilst his father--main leader of their russian mafia-- remains in Russia with the rest of their relatives.