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@zorkaya​ whispers:  ❝   did you come by for a reason or did you just want some company?    (conversational starters)

Your cursed energy perception sucks, Yuuta. He remembers Panda-kun pointing it out before; and he hates to admit it, but he supposs his friend kinda sorta has a point. Else, there is no way (probably??) he would have missed on the impressive aura that materialised behind him; no way he would not have noticed his teacher walking up behind him unannounced. Predictably, Yuuta jolts and clutches the strap of the katana around his shoulder - a child caught red-handed doing... well, nothing reprehensible, but Yuuta tends to assume he did something wrong on principle. “Ah! Sokolova-sensei...” 

There are many intimidating terrifying individuals, in the jujutsu world, as he has come to learn over the past few months. Zarina Sokolova is, very undoubtedly, one of them (be careful around her, Yuuta-kun - she might turn you into a popsicle in the blink of an eye if you piss her off! Gojo-sensei had warned him) (Gojo-sensei’s warnings were almost never useful, but this one, he’ll chose to trust). 

But - Zarina Sokolova is a teacher at Jujutsu Tech (right??), so... surely, existing within the same space should be fine. 

Well. Unless she is one of these higher-ranked sorcerers who deemed his existence a liability. Yuuta does not forget that there are more people like this than there are Gojo-senseis. “Ah, no - I mean, I was just taking a walk...” He answers at last. The corridors of the temple he is still confined to at the moment in lieu of school dorms can get lonely and suffocating. Grey eyes drift back to the object that caught his attention: a motorbike he doesn’t remember seeing before. “And I found this. Is it yours, sensei?”

[cesca-untoldstories]

Can I ask your oc a question from my oc?

My oc faylynn, and amber to honestly, both really love mista but there so shy and socially awkward they have no idea how to even befriend them let alone tell him they have feelings for him. What do you think they should do?

Oh dear, what we have here! I appreciate that you have asked for my advice, after all I am not the best in love situations but what I have learned is to never fear what may happen. we always live in uncertainty and nervousness to approach who attracts us... most of the time we tend to look for an easy way out so as not to face our fear of the unknown or even ridicule. but my advice from the heart has always been "who doesn't take risks doesn't win" despite the fact that sometimes you don't win, it doesn't mean you didn't stop trying... this man with the name of salad sounds like a good person, shyness is something that gradually evolves, do not give up with what they want for the near future; Set daily goals to meet and most importantly, don't stop being you! In the long run, a beautiful friendship that lasts over time are those that always begin with nobility and unconditional affection. try to come out of your shell... I know it will take a long time but every moment in life is a journey and at least if you try you can say that you did it, it is a new experience in your life and in your heart!💜

[charliemulgrave]

location: outside sophia’s place

status: closed ( @sophramirxz​ )

​Running late was not the way Charlie had wanted to start this evening, but that was how it ended up being anyway. It’d been a long day. The news of his ex-wife’s arrival in town had shaken him somewhat, but he put it out of his mind as he lifted his fist to knock on the door. Tonight was about Sophia and Sophia alone. He’d been looking forward to their plans all week, their last night together playing on repeat in his head. It’d been amazing. They’d barely made it through the door before their were all over each other and then when they were done they’d stayed awake talking nonsense and laughing for what felt like hours. She even seemed to forgive him for the questionable breakfast of scrambled eggs and crackers he’d cooked up the next morning. It was like a dream—the best he’d had in a long time.

Tonight, they had a reservation booked at Amelie’s and Charlie was picking her up. Checking his watch, he swore quietly under his breath. 

7:15

They’d agreed on seven. It wasn’t a long walk to the restaurant, but there was still an edge of anxiety buzzing under his skin. He didn’t want her to think he didn’t care, that she wasn’t important enough for him to show up when he said he would. In fact, he would’ve been on time if it weren’t for the fact he’d knocked a half-empty cup of coffee from the counter on his way out, successfully drenching one leg of his pants and having to turn around to change. Privately, he thought it was a miracle he’d made it out with only one accident. He’d had the jitters all day thinking about their date and it made for a scattered mind. God, he hoped she wasn’t too mad. He didn’t think he’d ever been this stupid about a girl so soon after meeting her.

[bashqureshi]

location: humming bee yoga studio

status: closed ( @carlavillanueva​ )

With his son away at college Bash found he had too much time to himself. Though they video chatted often, the apartment was too quiet without Bodhi and the weekends that used to be taken up by movie marathons and weird board games were suddenly empty. The solution to his boredom had been Bodhi’s idea—since Bash now had the time and the money, he should take the chance to catch up on all the things he’d missed while being a young father. Apparently, that meant yoga.

“How do you even get into that position?” He whispered quietly to the woman next to him as he watched the instructor bend himself into yet another impossible shape. “I feel like a pretzel.”

[adrenalinesaint]

“Jon!” That’s the only warning he gets before he is tackled into a hug by a blur of red hair. “Where have you been?” (From pueritia-aeternam, welcome back! :3)

Once again sitting with his back against the closed double doors of the plantation chapel, little Jonny Crane wipes the blood from under his nose and does his best to appear as though he’s in tip-top shape.

“Grounded. Had to stay in the attic for a few weeks. Granny heard me say fuck.” A pause. He’s just said it again! Glancing all around him to make sure he’s safe, he bites the inside of his cheek before grinning. “... Fucking bitch.”

Like candy! Say swear words with him, Lori. It’s fun.

[nyuble]

jr and taeyong’s view on peak handsomeness...

[morgan-callaway]

@thetommyjennings

It had been a particularly long day. Having the early shift at the bakery and staying after her shift was over some to finish backing a few new things she was trying out, Morgan’s logical step would have been to go home. But instead she found herself at the Watering Can, wanting a beer and maybe a game of pool. Heading straight for the bar top, she ordered a quick beer and slipped her cash on the counter. Looking to her left to see what other patrons happened to be there, she caught eyes with a familiar face. Finding it too late to look away and avoid the awkward, she waved at the guy, figuring she might as well get the first bit over with. “Hey.” She spoke, and was thankful for the beer being placed in front of her so she could take a sip to be able to take a beat.