#c:adrian

[m0n0lithical]

The alien triplets from my OG attempt at a legacy have been remade \o/ They're the kids of my astronaut guy - it was fully my intention for him to get abducted and impregnated by aliens, but I was not ready for goddamned triplets when it happened.

The dude didn't even have any fertility traits - Xavier, how?! Luckily it fit the thematic shit I was going for for his storyline anyway.

[sanfranvictoriag]

@adriancalderx​

Victoria was struggling a little, nothing bad but emotionally she felt drained after seeing Miles for the first time since she left New York it had been hard for her because she was riddled with Guilt, she knew what she had done and she knew she would have to live with it but seeing him again just made everything worse. She knew going to Adrian would at least help her calm down a little because he was always there for her in times when she needed it. She drove to Adrians place and as she got out of her car she knocked on his door waiting for a response from him. 

[xvillanueva]

After being born and raised in Chicago and then living in New York City for the greater part of her young adult life, Xyla Villanueva considered herself to be a pizza connoisseur, a pizzeria professional, a pie snob. She knew the places in her home town that served the best deep dish pizzas, and curated a similar list while in the city. There were the obvious choices like Keste Pizza & Vino on Bleeker street, Patzeria by Times Square and of course Joe’s Pizza on Broadway. But she also knew the best kept secrets like Grimaldi’s in Brooklyn. While she didn’t boast about this information to random strangers she pass on the street, some days it physically pained her to see people lining up and spending their hard-earned money for a flimsy slice of rubbery cheese.

She was on her way for lunch when she spotted a man standing in front of a shop, reading the menu. Her first thought was to leave him alone and to realize his mistake on his own. But with her favourite pizzeria just around the corner, she felt obligated to say something. Just this once.

“Don’t waste your money there,” she said, stopping a few paces away from the man. “All you’ll get is a lie as tough as cardboard and a one-way trip to the bathroom for the next two hours. Trust me. It’s not worth the 3$.” @adricnparker​

[suttonn-d]

Location: Adrian’s

Availability- Closed: @adriangwon

This was a bad idea; Laura having been no stranger to those. She fidgeted in her stance, her hands fiddling with one another as she awaited someone to answer the door. As much as she tried to push the whole Zakary situation out of her head it boomeranged right back. And despite the distance they were both holding one another at she felt compelled to well- seek out Adrian’s address. Having forgone why she needed it in the first place..

With the delay in the door being answered she was taking it as a sign, perhaps the universe was saying leave him alone you left him dizzed enough having taken him on a spin on your carousel of confusion. Turning on her heels, she was about to make her exit- more like make a run for it- when she heard the door open behind her. Laura having no choice but to turn and face the music. Offering a polite- albeit guilty smile- she spoke up. “Adrian hi!- I uh- thought.. no one was home. Sorry,” Scooping her bluntly cut dark tresses out of her face, she tucked the strands behind her ear- only for them to fall back to where she’d just removed them, “is Zakary home?”

[olivier--fontaine]

The message was unexpected. Olivier checked how long it would take him to get to the location, and he didn’t have time to pretend like he was going to think twice about meeting Adrian. The churning in his stomach was about as intense as it might be if he was attending a nice party and wasn’t sure if he was dressed formally enough. He was nervous...but not as nervous as he likely should’ve been. When he arrived, he wasn’t even fully expecting to see Adrian there.

[sweaterinvested]

@hendrixeros

Desmond had meant to see Adrian after buying him at the auction, but then he’d caught sight of Lettie. Of course he’d rushed after her, distracted by the need to talk to her about what exactly had gone done with her and her bidding when he’d gotten onto that stage. Then there had been the chaos of the arrests, and before he knew it he had missed his chance to talk to the man he’d ended up with. This was why he’d shown up at the Dive, though it was once again looking dilapidated after the ATF’s rifling through it. Still, he supposed this was convenient in that he might eavesdrop a little in addition to seeing Adrian. Desmond had tried to get here at the end of Adrian’s set, hopefully to find the man on a break or something of that sort. “Hey- it’s me, Desmond.” He was feeling...perhaps a little awkward. How did one begin a conversation with someone they’d bought a date with? Not that he intended it to be a real date by any stretch of the imagination. “I’ve seen you around a little. And I ah- bought you at the auction.” Perhaps it was an old habit, reintroducing himself multiple times. In highschool he’d had to constantly do it, being rather invisible back then.

[raminakhatri]

@hendrixeros

Ramina savors these days with Adrian, the times they’d go shopping with some crusty old man’s credit card that she’d tricked from his pocket...or simply convinced him to let her ‘borrow.’ It was these days that she always showed up on Adrian’s front porch with the piece of plastic clutched between her greedy little fingers, biting her lip eagerly as she knocked on his door to proudly inform him that they were going shopping. Olympus didn’t have the most prolific shopping mall, but it still had enough stores to sate their hunger. Now, she was impatiently pulling Adrian through it’s entrance by the hand, eyes wide with the promise of all the things she could buy. “Alright, game plan. Where are we hitting up first? Do we have any burning needs right off the bat?”

[thedeadwhisperer]

Melody knocked on the open sheriff door and stood in the doorway. “Not interrupting, am I? I was just bringing you the reports from the morgue.” She held up the three files slightly to gesture to them before letting her arms fall back to her sides and waited to be allowed inside.

{{ @widowerwolf }}