@alwaysgcld sentence starter for Ben
[ Jan 20th, 10:12 PM to Benny ] hey Ben, uh.. [ Jan 20th, 10:14 PM to Benny ] what are the symptyons of hhpothermia ?? [ Jan 20th, 10:15 PM to Benny ] likee how woud i know i shld worry about it?
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@alwaysgcld sentence starter for Ben
[ Jan 20th, 10:12 PM to Benny ] hey Ben, uh.. [ Jan 20th, 10:14 PM to Benny ] what are the symptyons of hhpothermia ?? [ Jan 20th, 10:15 PM to Benny ] likee how woud i know i shld worry about it?
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[ july 16, 08:11:04 p.m., unsent ] alex to ben park: happy birthday, ben! you are one of my closest friends in the valley, and i’m lucky [ july 16, 10:03:16 p.m., unsent ] alex to ben park: happy birthday, ben! i’m so lucky to have a friend like you, and i hope your day is a joyous celebration of [ july 17, 06:03:17 a.m., unsent ] alex to ben park: good morning, but more importantly happy birthday! you deserve a day full of the joy you bring to everyone els [ july 16, 08:36:16 a.m., unsent ] alex to ben park: happy birthday! i know you don’t like to make a big deal about it, but if you’re in town today i have something for you. either way, you are one of my closest friends in the valley, and i’m lucky to know you. i hope you know how much your friendship means to me. [ july 17, 03:45:39 p.m., unsent ] alex to ben park: happy birthday to the one and only! if you’re okay with it, i have something to give you today. are you free at all? [ july 18, 8:14:18 a.m. ] alex to ben park: sorry i missed your birthday! can i stop by today and make it up for you?
📱 (jillian of course)
unsent, date unknown — Sorry for how I acted today. I know it’s in bad form for a patient to storm out of a doctor’s office, but it’s hard to hear sometimes.
unsent, date unknown – I know I’m not the easiest to be around. But you’re there for me a lot. Not even just in a doctor or a neighbor way, but in a friend way. That means a lot to me. BTW if you tell anyone I sent you this, I’ll break your phone. You can probably afford two as a doctor, so I’ll break that one too.
unsent, July 20 — Family got into the food you made me. No pressure to make any more with a big label that says JILLIAN on it, unless the kitchen is begging to be used...
unsent, August 2 — [ ATTACHED: a picture of Brioche ] In exchange for Iseul pics?
unsent, September 1 — Thanks for supporting the store. And all of us. I mean it. I really think we’re going to be able to pull through. I’ve been super cynical about it with the commercial and all the stuff with Sasha and the concerts, but it was a busy day today! Here’s hoping we can make more this month even with Joja here. I don’t know why I’m updating you like you work here, but... I think it’s gonna be a good month.
sent, April 20 — replying to ... I don’t know about that, but as long as you think it’s enough to earn me another day with Iseul.
( @benjpark ) after knocking on his door-- “time for our morning run, ben, c’mon!”--, finley sat in front of his door, making sure their sneakers were double-knotted, taking a small swig of their water bottle, any small things that could keep them preoccupied as they waited. behind the door, they could hear smaller, frantic steps, and they imagined their knocking had alerted iseul. the dog‘s paws tapping against the floor made a smile light up finley’s face, and they yelled to the door, “you can come too, iseul!”
[ November, 2nd @ 3 p.m ]
You have a text message from an unknown number
Sloane: Hey Ben, this is Sloane. I finally have a working number!
Sloane: I got back into town on Spirit's Eve and haven't seen you around the past few days. Everything okay?
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text meme | for ben
⚠️ a text meant for someone else.
[ 11:09 am to benny: ] hey douchebag, come on, why aren’t you answering your phone??? you can’t just vauge me like that - RUDE
[ 11:12 am to benny: ] oh shit, that was meant for my brother. so SO sorry ben!
💫 a late night text.
[ 2:28 am to benny: ] do you ever question what you’re doing in life? like existence and being is such a weird thing, and finding direction too? how do you even do that?
[ 2:28 am to benny: ] i mean sometimes i think that you’re like, this super human because you know what you’re doing in life and all, but you have doubts right? do you just hide them? idk i just feel lost these days
[ 2:29 am to benny: ] shit it’s like 2 in the morning. i didn’t even realize it was this late...please ignore these texts...i’m in a weirdly introspective place
5 or 38 for Ben&Sloane!
5 Forehead Kiss
After how bothered Ben had left faer last time they had tea, Sloane was determined to replace that smug look on his face with a flustered one. A fae had just had the routine in mind. When fae had made the proper adjustments and re-choreographed some parts, fae invited Ben out. The silks we set in the highest tree - 30 feet at its highest point, and a single chair was placed for Ben. Once he was in his seat, Sloane got started. At first, the focus was on grace and technique; climbing up the silks and adequately wrapping faer legs before spinning faerself around in time with the music. But as fae felt his piercing gaze on faer, Sloane began to show off, adding in some extra inversions, and lowering into a double loop split.
By the end all of faer limbs were shaking from the same. But Sloane wasn’t done yet. Fae began the ascent back up the ropes, and let out a gasp as faer grip slipped and fae quickly descended back down. Ben rose from his chair to catch faer, but the rope caught faer, and there was a smug grin on faer lips as he stood centimetres from faer. “Got you,” fae sang, placing a kiss onto his forehead and dancing faer fingers across his cheekbones.
Gracefully, fae lowered faerself to the ground and took a bow.
31 for basha~
alleyway kiss.
Sasha breathed heavy as she shot a glance over her shoulder. Finally. No paparazzi in sight. She reached out for Ben’s hand and dragged him down a narrow, tight alleyway, then pressed her back tight against the brick wall. There was only enough space for Ben to stack right on top of her, but she had other things on her mind. She kept her breathing as quiet as possible, her heart hammering in her chest as she waited for the paparazzi to run past. Even then, she held her breath for a terrified moment in case they doubled back.
“I think we’re safe,” she whispered finally, looking up at Ben. Only then did she realize only a few inches separated them. She laughed quietly, shyly, but didn’t drop his hand. “I’m sorry our date got interrupted.” Ben said something charming and Ben-like, and Sasha released another breathy laugh. Her fingers toyed with his for a moment as she held his gaze, the air thick between them until finally they both leaned in, at last closing the last few inches between them.