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From the Ground Up | Tristan & Angel

To say he was nervous would be an understatement. Having dinner with Angel wasn’t something he planned, but trying to get along with the other male was needed. Tristan knew that in order for him to regain a fraction of normalcy he once had, it was time to leave the past in the past. At least that’s what he told himself -- he still wasn’t sure if he could do it. He wanted to think that they could get to a point where he didn’t get torn to pieces just being around Angel. If Tristan had learned anything since he was twenty-two, the more he pushed himself out of his comfort zone the better as weird as that sounded. “You can do this, Daniels.” He muttered, standing outside of Angel’s door considering on knocking. 

He didn’t even understand why it bothered him so much, it was just dinner. Between two people who were once best friends at a point in their lives. Tristan would be lying if he didn’t say he missed talking to Angel -- someone who always gave him the advice he seemed to need at that point in his life. Unlike other times, Tristan was in a decent mood which would transition over to whatever meal they were going to be having. It was time to rebuild what had been destroyed all those years ago, he was done fighting it. His left hand came up and knocked on the door in front of him. @angclflorist

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✌ : Is your muse good with their hands?

If there’s one thing that Tristan has always prided himself on, it’s keeping his hands in great condition. Of course with all of the fighting, they can get pretty beat up but he does all he can to keep them softer than most people realize.

☯ : If you’re comfortable with it, write a drabble about our muses doing something naughty. If not, put a strikethrough across this one in your reblog (or simply don’t do it; your blog, your rules ;3). [ my naughty writing is trash you don’t wanna see it. ]

♥ : Does your muse like to cuddle after sex? Anything else for aftercare?

Despite wanting to exude a certain way about him, Tristan loves cuddling. He loves contact period, but it’s also a hard thing for him to give due to his past.

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    He still lived in the same place as he did all those years ago, when Angel would randomly walk through the door. Like it was his second him, and Tristan didn’t have a problem against that. So seeing the younger male standing at his door, he couldn’t really say he was surprised. “I’m shocked it took you this long to show up.” He knows where they left things at the fair weren’t the best, and he has a hard time believing that it would ever get better between them. “What can I do for you?” @angclflorist

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♜ Interior decorating aesthetic

Modern and sleek. Mostly black and white and in the form of leather, and with lots of space. She doesn’t like clutter at all, aside from her room which is a bit messy but she knows where everything is. 

☻ How late they stay up

Ever since coming to Fairford, she wakes up pretty early because she has morning shifts but she tends to stay up to drink herself to sleep, which, unfortunately, seems to happen a lot so she goes to sleep at around 2-3 am and just drowns herself in coffee the very next day.