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[theonecndonly-blog]

@tangodeaja;

It’d been an hour or so since he’d arrived at the luxury hotel for the evening, time which he’d spent enjoying a flute glassful from the complimentary chardonnay and one of the mint chocolates that came with the suite. Flynn wasn’t surprised at checking in first, even if the vacation had been Roxie’s prize -- he was the one that had been residing in the city for a few years now while everyone else had remained somewhat transient. He didn’t mind the peace that came with the quiet, lounging on the couch, boots long since kicked off to revel in the full comfort that came with the cool leather.

He’d meant to sit up once more as soon as his ears prickled with the soft click of the door, responding to the keycard on the other side, but his large form had sunken in so far that he was ill-prepared for the flurry of motion that rushed towards him. Blonde hair tickled at the lips and nose as slender arms slipped around the male’s neck before standing up again to give her best motherly scolding of a look. “Billy Flynn Josue Motier, don’t tell me you’ve already popped the free wine without us!”

“What can I say,” the male chuckled, “I love a good vintage when I see one.” Propping his elbows against the cushions to return to an upward sitting position, his eyes caught onto someone else coming up from behind his sister. Almost reflexively, a smile creased his features. He didn’t need to check; he’d been aware of who’d Roxie invited to the trip the moment she’d texted about it. “Hey Aja, hey Nando.” Though it was unintentional, Flynn craned his neck a bit to get a better look at them as he gave a little wave.

[kaori-goo-blog]

「 rain, coffee and books 」

@heavxnlyview livraria café

Mau dia, mau dia, mau dia! Essa frase gritava por todo o dia na mente da professora de japones, que parecia estar tendo um azar. A manhã não fora nada fácil e nem seria até o final do dia. Com o carro na revisão, a mulher tivera de deixar a filha de oito anos na escola com a ajuda de táxi e então poderia seguir para o colégio de ensino médio qual lecionava. Era a volta das aulas então não tinha muito o que fazer, além da boa e velha inicialização de interação com a turma e uma reunião com os demais professores. Reunião essa que quase fez com que a Goo dormisse de olhos abertos. Ela precisava de cafeína urgentemente. E foi com esse pensamento que a mesma voltaria para a casa. Mas a forte chuva que começou a cair sobre sua cabeça estava querendo acabar com seus planos.

Com o casaco sobre a cabeça, Kaori tentava correr pela calçada vazia a fim de encontrar algum estabelecimento aberto para que pudesse se abrigar até a chuva torrencial passar. Havia entrado tão desesperada que não deu-se conta de que se tratava de uma livraria café, até o cheirinho leve da cafeína misturada ao dos livros invadir suas narinas. O lugar não era longe de onde trabalhava e por um instante sentiu-se chateada por não ter o encontrado antes. Molhada e com medo de algum funcionário reclamar, esperou algum destes passar por ela. - Hey! - chamou com cuidado para não soar muito alto, quando uma mulher um pouco maior que ela e de cabelos loiros passou em sua frente. - Eer... Com licença, vocês tem alguma toalha ou coisa do tipo pra me ajudar aqui?

[ohnosabina-blog]

Graffitied Walls * Self para

Sabina sat on a bench just across the school parking lot. Her leg shook as she stood at a fresh brown bricked wall which not by choice, had been calling to her. It literally took her all day to even decide to do this. Earlier in the week she was just not going to do it, but then again she didn't know what T would expose, and that enough paranoid her, getting less sleep than her usual. It only took her until 3 o clock in the morning to gather her supplies and change to get out of her apartment to be sitting where she was. Sabina watched as the last car from the parking lot drove out and waiting a minute before adjusting her black beanie, throwing the red bag over her shoulder and making her way towards the empty lot and in front of the bare lot. Looking at it, she just took the time when putting the mask over her mouth and nose to think of what she would paint over. Sabina wasn't the best artist but something about spray painting was different, she was more capable to express herself through spray paint rather than any other form of art. Popping in he earphones, she listened to the first song on her phone as she continued to stare, though taking out the cans she had in the bag. It had been awhile since she used any of the cans, yet they still had paint spots on them from when the paint got all over her fingers. The downside of spray paint is that it ran out really quick, but thankfully for Sabina, she had two of every colour she needed. With the music in her ears and the sudden inspiration, Sabina started to spray the design she had in her mind. It was simple, sweet, nothing she’s really done before since her usual designs had a better touch of colour where this one stuck to it’s black, whites and grays. Between the hours she spent painting, she looked around just in case anyone was around. It almost hit 6 o clock in the morning and she had to settle for what she had done on the wall since she had to rush home, get ready for school and the rest of her hectic day. Yawning, she dropped the last can in her bag, removing her painted gloves and tossing them in there as well. She looked up at the final design, laughing a little to herself when removing the mask. “This’ll do..” She said to herself removing the mask, stuffing it in the pocket of her jacket. Keeping her head down low and looking around quickly, she walked out of the parking lot and back to where her car was parked down the street.