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I will follow you 'til the end of the world. @hikarikat @remains-rpg
💋- on the stomach - Dani and Derek
He was lying with his arm over his eyes to block out the big light just resting ,when she comes over and starts to press gentle kisses to his stomach, making him smile. " Why hello there gorgeous," he coos moving his arm so he could see her. " Couldn't help yourself huh? Seeing all this man lounging without you all shirtless and sexy? " He teases.
@ludaxmae @kinguehara
"Are you nervous? I'm nervous." Tomas muttered to his co-stars beside him as the 3 of them sat before a table neatly set up for dining. There was a live audience and everything as the crew weren't doing the final preps before rolling. He wasn't used to this, doing interviews as a chef? That's fine, but interviews as an actor? What do they ask? What if he let out a spoiler? What can and can he not say? He's already done a stupid thing of bringing a pan thinking it was an actual breakfast show. ...He was ready to make pancakes.. At the very least it seemed like they were starting with some games to warm everyone up, and a game with food puts Tomas slightly at ease.
"Goooooooooooooooood morning! We have with us today the lovely cast of a brand new show hitting your screens very soon!" Conner Coons was the host as he began to introduce them all as well as the game they were going to be playing. They were briefed earlier so perhaps it was more of bracing themselves for what's to be served. "So! How do you think you guys will fair?"
Tomas shrugged and nodded, mostly confident in his palette but the horrors of what secret ingredients makes him not so. "Depends on what you bring us. Lu might actually crush it, and Derek can.. pick up very specific things. We got competition here," Tomas playfully narrowed his gaze at his competition as he clutched onto the white board. He never expected to ever be on a show like Heart & Soul and be so close to these two people, it was really nice.
Paxton continued to make her way through the chaos, moving further into the high impact zone where most people seemed to be in critical conditions. It didn’t take her long to stumble over someone who didn’t seem to be conscious. With the first aid bag from the triage over her shoulder, she quickly made her way to the boy. Pain shooting up her arm, that was less then important at the current time. She dropped to her knees and immediately checked the boy’s vital signs, “Fuck..” She breathed. His pulse was there but weak. She looked for any obvious physical damage on his body. She needed him into an EMT vehicle and at the hospital. She just hoped he hadn’t sustained any kind of neck or head injuries, “Hey..Can you hear me?” She didn’t know who he was but she was sure someone did. “I need you to come to, buddy. I’m a paramedic, we’re going to get you to a hospital, you’re going to be okay.” She continued to try to get his body to respond, hoping she could. He was someone’s son. Friend. Family. // @derekryu
I’ve Seen More Spine In Jellyfish - (flashback : Zane x Derek)
The bell rang as Zane left Jude behind in the bathroom and made his way outside to hopefully catch Derek between classes. All he could think about was how badly Derek not only fooled Jude, but fooled Zane into thinking he was an okay dude too. He pulled a hand through his poorly-dyed short black hair as he glared out at all the other kids making their way to their next class. As if by fate, when some of the people cleared, he spotted Derek’s smug face within his equally smug group of friends. Zane scowled as he strolled up, letting his backpack slide off his shoulder and onto the concrete. “Hey, Derek!” he called out angrily to get his attention before smacking his books out of his hands, shoving him hard in the chest backwards, then getting right up into his face. “What, you think you’re big because you can take advantage of a 14-year-old girl? I’ll show you just how big you are, you slimy little prick,” he spat out, clenching his jaw as he looked down at the other with nothing but pure hatred in his eyes.