#candyapplefrank

[aneonbullet]

[disenchantedgee]

' Tell me where we go from here. '

(  @candyapplefrank / xo  )

       𝓖ee knew, of course, what the other male was referring to, but he wasn’t so sure he knew right now how to answer that question. It had been decided, for avoidance of losing your sanity, that the band would all part ways and cease to exist, in the present. Naturally, the memories a vast number of years left behind would always be there for people to fall back on but as it went right now, the only solution to the current problem was to disband. It upset him, but, there was such a promise afterward of finding some peace of mind, that he never allowed himself to dwell on what he couldn’t really fix anymore. They all knew that it was for the best, but at heart, they were simultaneously hurting after having spent so many years dedicating their time to what the fanbase considered an actual reason to live .. and he, for the most part, felt that people would be just as capable of looking out for themselves, especially with the memories they had left. In the very beginning, what started it all so many years before, they never would have believed  — that after so many testing trials to overcome, that they fought against and won overall, that the group would end up where they were right now. He hated that this was the only way and it hurt him just to think about it .. but they would all have to talk about it. ‘  I don’t know what happens now, babybat. I wish I had the answer to that . . it’s not gonna be easy for a long time.  ‘

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Jared of course could hear Frank coming up behind him, but he didn’t mind that. The mortal would probably be the only one that Jared trusted to be at his back so he paid it no heed. Only when he felt a hand firmly squeeze one of his ass cheeks did he give a soft yelp and spun around at an inhuman speed, bright blue eyes blazing and giving a hiss at the other. “Risky, my darling... very risky...” He purred as he slowly advanced on the other.

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Jared had been very anxious when he received a call from Frank in a weird sort of voice, not really telling him what was wrong. The vampire didn’t waste time but quickly went over to the other’s home, only to find him sitting on the couch. The smell would have driven him crazy in earlier years, but now he was just worried for his lover. “Frank... are you hurt? What’s going on?” He asked as he moved closer, trying to resist. “Frank?” He asked again as he kneeled in front of the other. “Talk to me, darling.”

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[nicholaiambrose]

@candyapplefrank || cont. from xo

         Frank had always been a sucker for any sort of holiday music; for the entirety of September and October, he had a halloween playlist that he played religiously in his car and his home. November through December was Christmas season, and as a result, Frank bumped his favourite Christmas songs – he always sang loudly and out of tune, but that was so inherently Frank that it was nothing new. Now that it was the festive season, Frank’s jingle playlist was out in full force, playing loudly through his car speakers because he had zero shame whatsoever, and as Mariah Carey’s ‘All I Want For Christmas’ began, Frank glanced over at the blond to his right and laughed, singing obnoxiously.

           Nicholai found it tough not to laugh out loud at the antics of the other male, but somehow, he managed and the only sound that escaped him was a sound squeak——before his gaze shifted and he focused on the road - which he hoped that the other was doing, more so than him. ‘ You’ve got a great voice, ‘ he compliments him, stifling all of the laughter building up; it wasn’t awful, but it wasn’t fantastic either. Of course, he knew that Frank was capable of at least killing a few songs . . because he’d played for him, and sang, earlier on, around the time they met. ‘ Not sure if that song is one you should be singing, though. It’s a little bit overkill, don’t you think? ‘ head canted, he finally grins at the mortal, but is not put off by the sound at all; quite the opposite. He did have his own set of pipes but he wasn’t often the first to offer up any kind of sing-a-long.

[aneonbullet]

candyapplefrank said: sending you lots of love, sweetness. get curled up with a blanket and remember what river gave to us and use that to help you through the sadness.

Thank you so much <3 I very rarely give mention to him, in passing or otherwise, purely because I don’t take it well & right now, I’m a little stuck on him and it’s a whole world of pain. But, ty, I’ll try to keep smiling.

[visiontxnone]

@candyapplefrank || cont. from xo

The softest of smiles formed upon Frank’s lips, his hands wringing together in excitement. ’ I am!! Wearing your favourite colour underneath it all, too. ’ Frank’s tone was teasing, but held that same loud excitement that had been flowing through his rapidly moving hands. This was, of course, Frank’s favourite time of time of the year – seeing everyone dressed up in costumes or in their fanciest garb pleased the small musician to no end.

  Jared offered a smile in return almost immediately, crossing the short distance between them in a single stride, as hands sought the loose material of the others suit jacket. He certainly was dressed to the nines—— complete with red tie to match, and the older male did all he could not to tear it off of him. He had been prepping everything for this night for months, paying close attention to finer details so that everything was as perfect as it could be; there was nothing too good for his other half. ‘    You do know that won’t last long on you when we get back later tonight,    ‘ he taunted, a growl slipping by his lips as he tugged the younger musician toward him and bent, until they were nose to nose. ‘  You look good enough to eat——don’t know if I’ll be able to keep your clothes on you too long.  ‘

[visiontxnone]

@candyapplefrank || cont. from xo

[ text: Mister J. ]: We can’t all be Alexander the Great, ride white horses and lead men into battle. It would be rad though, could you imagine? I’d be so good at that.

[ text; Babybat ]: That you would. I can see it now, along with that schoolboy temper you have that ties in well with Alexander. And you would have me at your side. I shall always think of you as the sun.