#ft signe

[hecticlife]

leon is at signe's apartment. it's ten pm and it's not far from his place, just a few blocks to the right of his own place. he's wearing a glittery black jacket that signe's working on and asked him to model. of course he said yes. there's something about her that reminds him of salem -his ex, the love of his life-. maybe it's her curls or her mannerisms, but the blond can't help but blush and feel a warmth wash over him when she pins the jacket in the right places. "so... does this look hot or what?" leon smirks as he takes a step back for her to admire her work, and then a step forward, just to get close to her.

@signeholmstrom

[hecticlife]

la boutique catches leon's attention the minute he walks past it. there's a beautiful coat that just screams his name. he could ignore the calling and keep on going his merry way back home to get some much-needed lunch, but he decides against it. instead, the blond walks into the store and immediately beelines toward the long coat, which has a beautiful cheetah print and an oversized hoodie. "hi, sorry," he smiles at the woman behind the register, "do you think this says i'm a badass?" leon chuckles, "or is it more along the lines of here comes a clown?"

@signeholmstrom

[damien-cox]

''necesito un cigarrillo, ¿me acompañas?'' / @signelindoff

Desvía la mirada de su copa hacia la joven que le habló, una chispa de interés cruzando su expresión. Juega con el borde del vaso por un instante antes de soltarlo con despreocupación. "siempre es un buen momento para un cigarrillo," responde con su tono tranquilo, deslizando una mano en el bolsillo para sacar su cajetilla. se endereza y hace un leve gesto con la cabeza hacia la salida. "vamos...el aire ahí fuera seguramente es más respirable que todo este exceso de romanticismo." una sonrisa apenas perceptible curva sus labios mientras se encamina hacia la terraza, encendiendo un cigarro en el proceso y esperando que su acompañante lo siga.