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[shilohfish]

@ridereblogs​ | Open Starter

“You got any requests?” Fish asked with a grin, the sunshine illuminating his bleach blond hair like a halo. It was a little chilly in the park that afternoon, but it didn’t bother him much, not even with the wet grass soaking through his ripped jeans. With his acoustic resting in his lap, legs criss-cross underneath him, he’d been jamming by himself most of the morning, happy to get out of the house after being cooped up all weekend with a stomach bug and a killer headache. 

“C’mon, I’ll try anything once. What’s your favorite song?” 

[shilohfish]

@damnaticn​ | Closed Starter - Celine 

“Oh, hey! I’ve been looking everywhere for you, wanna grab lunch?” Fish asked, the words tumbling out of his mouth as soon as he spotted Celine. He had a lot to say and no one to say it to - a predicament that left him feeling like he was about ready to explode. It was probably a sign he should stop pulling all-nighters watching documentaries about serial killers and the end of the world, but that wasn’t going to happen anytime soon. 

“I’m buying?”