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One  ||  Your Middle name – Reyna [pronounced as Renee]

Two || Shoe size – 9 in the US

Three || Bangles or beaded bracelets? -  I don’t usualy wear bracelets. If I had to choose I’d say link style, but bangles are fine too.

Four  || Size/Shape of your nails – short and odd. I tend to bite them and it’s a habit I’m trying to break. 

Five || Weird habit – I don’t like lemon in my tea - hot or iced

Six || Did you know that having 6 fingers is actually a dominant trait in human genes? – Welp...the more ya know. 

Seven || Sciences or Humanities? – Hmm....I guess humanities?

Eight || Visual, auditory or physical learner? – I’m a weird thing where I can actually do all three. I’m special in that way, I guess. 

Nine || Describe your favorite pair of shoes – beige suede boots with about a 5 inch platform heel. THery’re Christian Siriano.

Ten || What’s in your wallet right now? – my driver’s license, my walmart card [usually for gas], my subway rewards, my bank card and a picture of my family.

Eleven || Favorite non-natural hair color – Dark blue or silvery blue

Twelve || Do you know your neighbors’ names? – No, but I know their dog’s name? XD

Thirteen || Favorite breakfast food – Homemade breakfast tacos or pancakes

Fourteen || Do you talk to animals in a weird voice? – I do indeed. I also call my puppers all kinds fo stupid little names to make them look at me funny XD

Fifteen || Name that one show that is really not your style of show but you watched anyway and loved. Finding Carter

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Rave hummed to himself as he poured over his sketch book, completely focused on what he was doing. He liked coffee shops late at night. They were quiet and comforting really. It helped keep him awake as well, his traveling self needing it. Night felt better to travel under and staying here was nice. Smelling a person move into the seat across from him he stopped humming, really hoping he wasn’t using his siren voice to pull somebody in. “Hi.” He looked up to stare at the male across from him, green eyes taking him in.

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There was no reason for him to be here other than fate being the twisted little bitch that she was. He had retired from this scene when their marriage fell apart, walking away from it, leaving it with a label that was too hard to bare without the reassurance of coming home to him every night. Yet, still, apparently there was a masochistic bone in every body, and tonight that was what would lead him into the darkness that was this particular vice. 

Hair had been pushed off to the side, wide eyes tainted with whatever drug he’d taken to soothe the nerves of even showing up here - but he needed the release, the relief from the burning trash can fires of his current situation. The one thing he did not need though? Was to be greeted with the sight of Tristan being all but fucked in some corner. 

“For fucks sake.”  Mumbled under his breath as he already felt body pushing through the crowd, this was just....the beginning of the shit show, no doubt.

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Eclipse Hall | ciitylxghts

Peter liked the nights of full moons. The bar was usually full of paying customers, the sounds of old rock, pool balls and cheers of shots. IT was always nice to enjoy the atmosphere, and tonight was definitely a good one thus far. As he wandered and checked on everyone, getting refills ready and sent out, he found his way back up to the bar, sliding in alongside the bartender. “How’s your first moon night going?” he asked, washing the glasses he’d gathered. “Seem to be holding your own really well.”

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Double Trouble | ciitylxghts

Lucy wasn’t a victim of bullying, but it didn’t mean she didn’t get into a little trouble from time to time. She still got good grades, but she had a big tendency of pushing the limits when she decided she wanted to pull a prank or four. The little blonde basically had an invisible barrier keeping her off limits; because no one would dare to harm the daughter of the most notorious gangster in modern times. She didn’t flaunt it, but with the last name Quinnzel and the amount of money that showed up after she was accepted, it didn’t take long for rumors to circle. Of course, there was also the missing student who had vanished after he’d been caught trying to force himself on Lucy. Lucy didn’t need to see her father to know Joker was watching over her, but she also said nothing to her mother about it, either. She walked the line between the two and caused as much trouble as she could. So when she was working on a new prank, she glanced up when she saw a shadow over her paper. She draped her arm over the list and tilted her head until she recognized the male. “Well, well, if it isn’t my favorite partner in crime.” she grinned. “Got bored and ready for more trouble?”

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@ciitylxghts | Liked this for yet another starter. 

“No, I still think it tastes like shit.”  He was holding the fork and wielding his own brutal brand of honesty as a side dish. There were seven different wedding cakes splayed out across the table that sat in between the two “just friends”. He was meant to be doing this with his husband-to-be, but apparently work was more important than whatever wedding planning that needed to be done. So, he was constantly asked to fill in. It was probably a sign, a sign that he refused to take. A laugh came to follow, catching a dirty look from the baker. “I mean. I’m sorry but it does and like...I like cake, my dude. But this is not cake, it’s like sugarless ass.” 

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@ciitylxghts | liked this because she’s a good girl. 

Felix has been gone for a blissful week, which left the two of them to play their own patented version of house. This explained why he was currently looking at his makeshift boyfriend - free of titles of course, robe hanging off otherwise completely nude frame. Eyes lifted up only after hand touched his on the table, the ghost of fingers still just as electric as they had been that very first time. It was always like there, never losing the passion or the pain. They had been crafted for one another, in heaven or hell - it just depended on the day really. 

Hair that had hung a mess down the side of his face aside, he was turning to look at Tristan with the kind of smile that was reserved, a new expression entirely because no one else had been quite able to convince him to wear it. “Good morning.”  Mumbled really, distracted already. A painfully common occurrence all things considered.

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@ciitylxghts liked this for a starter from Loki Laufeyson

“Aren’t you a pretty one?” Loki mused, actually impressed by the confidence. “I suppose if you think you can handle me, I wouldn’t mind some company.”