#crvations

[superpcsitions]

@crvations​ !

     SOMEHOW, FOOD IS always involved whenever arlo and jacqueline are together. this particular time, arlo’s kind of high and starving at a weird, ungodly hour of the night. well, maybe not: it’s only around midnight or so, but he’s wound up by himself at one of the only places that sells food and stays open this late: it’s just a little gas station on the outskirts of the town. he can walk there fine; it’s right off of the cobblestone walkways of the island and on the other side, there are actual roads that cars drive on. in fact, sometimes arlo forgets that people can drive here. he’s so used to walking everywhere and seeing four-wheelers holding terrified tourists zip by and struggle along the stones.

just as he’s pacing the chip aisle, he looks up and spots a familiar face. instantly, his face lights up, though his eyes stay a tad tired from the weed. “jackie!” he exclaims, voice not too loud as not to scare the only worker. “what the hell, what brings you here? you must know this is the only place open for late night snacks. besides the diner, of course, but...” he snaps his fingers a few times. “i have no patience to wait for food.”

[nikeperalta]

☎ !

NAME: jackie

PICTURE:

LAST TEXT RECEIVED: do you wanna play some games today???

LAST TEXT SENT: depends on the game, but more than likely the answer will be yes

[fabiandefonollosa]

💡 !

💡 a time my muse laughed.

He’s sat on the floor, back resting against the couch as he watches Jackie play a game. Dance Dance Evolution or something, they’d called it and somehow, in some way, had convinced Fabian to play along. They’d played about four songs together until Fabian had sat down, completely wiped out and Jackie had decided to do the songs solo. That’s what they’re doing now, hands flailing around as they follow along with the little person on the screen. Fabian’s eyes drift from Jackie, to the screen and back. It’s then that Jackie’s hand flails and they hit themselves square in the face with the little game stick and Fabian breaks out in loud, full belly laughter. He laughs for a while, even as Jackie continues the dancing and then, once he’s gotten his laughter under control he looks at them again. “Are you okay?”

[eleutherixs]

🖼️ !

🖼️ a time my muse talked about someone from their past.

“Siblings?” He blanks, eyes widening at the question in surprise. It’s been a while since he’s talked about his brothers to anyone. It’s a subject he likes to not bring up because he doesn’t like to remind himself of the fact that he left them behind. “I have two brothers. Twins,” he starts, something tugging at his chest just at that. “They’re a lot younger than me. They’re 15 now. I haven’t seen them in a long time, actually, so I’m not sure what they’re like.” He remembers when they were little though, when he would help the nanny take care of them and how their personalities would shine through. He remembers the way he’d chase them around and they’d laugh and then pile up on him, asking for piggyback rides or to be carried on his shoulders. And Sihyun always complied, at times having to deal with carrying the both of them at the same time as not to upset either one. “I miss them a lot.”

[superpcsitions]

🍠 — naschmarkt // 🥺

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[superpcsitions]

@crvations​ !

     “JACQUELINE, I’M BOTH determined and confident that we’ll get so many samples in this market that we’ll be full by the time we reach the end.” arlo grins and turns a little on the balls of his feet to look at the other, his hands in his pockets as he does. the pair are taking a walk in the crisp austrian outdoors, in the naschmarkt. he sticks his elbow out for the other to slip their hand through and he pulls them close, partly to keep them warm and partly so he doesn’t lose them in the crowds of people. “whenever i travel, i always like trying the local foods and snacks. i feel like there’s no better way to properly...” he sticks a hand out in front of him and moves it as he speaks. “engulf yourself in a place than by eating what they’re known for.” again, he smiles quite fondly and wrinkles his nose.

“think fruits taste different in austria?”

[eleutherixs]

green !

green: what’s your favorite thing to do outside? 

“Walk my dogs. Or maybe sunbathe. I love sunbathing.”

do you like camping? 

“God, no. I like nature as much as the next person but I’d never willingly sleep on the ground in the middle of a forest. I am not that strong.” 

what would you spend $1,000 on? 

“Right now I’m eyeing a pair of really gorgeous Gucci earrings. I think I’ll buy them a birthday present to myself.”

what’s your job, or what do you want to do as your job? 

“Everyone knows about Eleutherios. Honestly, it doesn’t even feel like a job most of the time. I just feel like my life is a constant party. That is until I have to start doing paperwork and inventory and call up vendors and then it’s a job.”

what’s your favorite article of clothing?

“I have this really gorgeous sleeveless turtleneck with a heart cutout in the chest area that is just my absolute favorite thing to wear. It makes me look so good, much like everything else does.”

[principeandres]

✆, ❤️, ∞, ✿

✆: the last person my muse called and what it was about.

his parents. they called to congratulate him for his 24th birthday. to say how much they love him and how proud they are of their castle burning son.

∞: if my muse believe in ghosts, aliens, etc.

not really. as with everything else in life, andrés is pretty cynical when it comes to ghosts or the supernatural. but he’d love to be proven wrong.

✿: what my muse would like to do when they’re older.

andrés has no idea. he doesn’t see himself carrying out royal duties for the rest of his life but it’s also everything he’s known so at the same time, he doesn’t picture himself doing anything else.