#azaleastormcd

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@azaleastormcd​ ||

Despite his origins, Astra enjoys living amongst humans. They were all so fascinating and unique in their own way. They were definitely more open compared to the others of his kind. And, sure there was the occasional bad apple, but that didn’t deter him returning to his home. Besides, he could take care of himself just fine!

Today, he thinks about interacting with a few new ones. He ventures out from his work area and into a more...normal setting. At least in a human’s eyes it would be considered one. A local outdoor mall thats brimming with lots of folks. Astra manages to make his way throughout the crowd and towards some coffee shop- he recalls a customer had once recommended this place after hearing the name.

He wishes he could see the entire menu, but just goes off what his customer had suggested for him to try. Its easier than trying to bother the employee with the most popular drink. Although he does wonder if he could have gotten a discount if he had tried to ask about the menu and pull up his disability. Probably not, but maybe next time.

After a moment, he takes his drink and aims for a seat. Only to realize that the table isn’t empty as it had been prior to ordering his drink.

“Sorry, I thought this seat was free. Do you happen to know if there are any others available?” While he can sense whats around him, especially humans, he still can’t see anything.

[diverse-hearts-moved]

@azaleastormcd​ asked:

“Wait… are you braiding my hair?” // Ryou

Physical Contact Starters

“I thought it would be pretty...would you like for me to stop?”. He had a vague memory of doing this type of thing with his little sister, one of the few precious memories that he held onto with all his strength. No matter what Bakura may do, he wasn’t willing to give in, not fully, not if it meant losing his sister all over again. Ah, but why was he even thinking about these things? He was supposed to be having fun with a good friend - not dwelling on a past that was now impossible to change.

[nobxlitas]

@azaleastormcd​ asked:

❝Hey, you alright?❞

     it wasn’t the first time and it won’t be the last that he had gotten his face impaled by a door. and even though honda felt the sting he couldn’t help but notice that the woman asking if he had been harmed was the same that he and jou tried to save back when they were back in ancient egypt.

     but she couldn’t be the same woman, right?

          “uh..yeah yeah, i’m...i’m fine.”

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@azaleastormcd​ asked : 

‘  i  asked  you  not  to  leave  several  times .  ’ // Pruedence

𝐚𝐬𝐤  𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞 :    𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒔  𝒒𝒖𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔

Maybe he just attracted the wrong type of attention? Or maybe he should have taken her a little more seriously? Either way, he was a little shell shocked as he stared up at the woman from where he’d fallen, tasting blood on his lip, one hand moving to fix his glasses as he tried to catch his breath back enough to be able to speak.  He’d thought it’d just been one of those things - like when friends would joke about not wanting the other to leave because they’d been having a good time and didn’t want to bring the night to an end. It wasn’t even like he wanted to go home but he knew the consequences of if he didn’t.  What he hadn’t expected with Prudence’s reaction. Maybe she’d felt like he was laughing at her for trying to make light of her several requests for him not to leave? Either way, he seemed to be caught in the middle of two realities he’d rather be far from. 

“I have to go back home”, he took a deep breath, hand slightly shaking as he touched the side of his lip, as injuries went it wasn’t near the worst he’d ever had but to have Pruedence be the one behind it, that was new, “You know I’ll be back tomorrow....why are you acting so strange all of a sudden?”. Was she worried about him? About the new wounds that he’d often have whenever he came to visit? It was a strange thought considering what had just happened but thats all that he could think on. As weird as it was to think anyone would worry for him.  Carefully, he climbed back up to his feet, glancing between Pruedence and the front door.  “Can you let me go home now?”. 

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@azaleastormcd​  ||   FINN  &  ANNALEIGH  ||   starter call. 

COLLEGE  IS  DIFFICULT    --------------    school  has  definitely  never  been  finn’s  strong  suit.        but  he’s  twenty-one  now  &&  he  couldn’t  keep  teaching  at  mckinley  without  a  legit  degree.         &&  he’s  so  close  to  being  done  now.      the  library  helped  him  focus  --------  very  little  in  the  ways  of  distraction.           but  today  wasn’t  the  day  for  the  library  ------  it  was  bar  day.         it  was  saturday  ,  after  all.         beer  in  hand  ,  he’s  trying  to  read  his  biology  book  ,  but  honestly  this  was  a  shitty  idea  from  the  start.  

so  he  spins  around  on  the  bar  stool  ,  looking  out  over  the  crowd.         he’d  come  to  new  york  to  visit  kurt  --------  kurt  ,  who  was  up  on  stage  singing  with  some  guy  from  school.        adam  or  something  ----  he  can’t  remember.        he  sighs  ,  half  tempted  to  put  his  own  name  on  the  list  to  sing.         IT’S  BEEN  TOO  LONG.         a  girl  comes  next  to  him  at  the  bar  --------  he  glances  over  ,  scanning  her  quickly  before  looking  away.        he  takes  a  sip  of  his  beer  ,  then  hums.          ❛    can  i  buy  you  a  drink  ?   ❜      he  muses  after  a  beat.    

[diverse-hearts-moved]

@azaleastormcd​ asked:

“Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for something like you?” // Pruedence && Saeyoung

Captured Sentence Starters

How he’d ended up in this situation...was anyones guess. Maybe he’d been playing around too much and maybe this was someone from the agency, but since he didn’t know just who this woman was, he was acting rather docile and afraid for now, trying to get a read of the situation that he’d awoken to. He’d rubbed at his eyes rather harshly, so his eyes shined with unshred tears as she finally raised his head to look at the other. Acting was something he’d always been good at - he just wasn’t too used to having to play this type of role, but that didn’t mean that he couldn’t. “W-who are you? What are you talking about? S-something like me? I...I don’t understand”, he’d made his voice sound as meek as possible, a slight stutter added as though in fear, hands gripping hard to his knees, “Why am I here?”

[nobxlitas]

@azaleastormcd​ asked:

Boop.

     just what he would do, zone out while he was hanging out with serenity. when he felt her poking his shoulder, he gave her an apologetic look and let a soft smile form on his face.

          “sorry, i guess i have a lot on my mind right now.” graduation having passed and he was still arguing with his dad about working at the factory.

[nobxlitas]

@azaleastormcd​ asked:

❝You need some help? It's no trouble.❞

     honda could only let out a sigh of frustration as he leaned backwards to crack his spine.

          “it just needs some gas now, i think i got the most of it taken care of.” there were times that he hated his bike, and these were those times, but at least the worst of it was over.