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&&.@vnselm
Seb wasn’t sure how he got here, nor was he really sure how he was going to explain away the fact that he found himself staring at the artillery he had stumbled upon. On most nights he could control where he was going as a wolf, but he seemed to act without his own volition and ended up in a place he had never been before. But he couldn’t help to look at what was in front of him with wide eyes. Sebastián had never been one for much violence, but these were all so... Fascinating. Weapons forged in ways he had never even seen before, ways that upon seeing them seemed to make more sense than any he had known. He smelt them coming first, whoever’s workshop he found himself in had heard his presence. Next came the sound, one normal footstep followed by a much heavier footstep drew closer to him giving him less time to think and act. As the door swung upon he stood there smiling sheepishly with his tail between his legs like a dog caught getting into something he wasn’t supposed to. A man stood in front of him with weathered features and a slightly hunched demeanor. “I... Hello?” he murmured waving a little bit. “I promise I’m not here to steal anything,” he raised his hands innocently hoping the human that stood before him wouldn’t dare do anything daft. “Though I do have to say, this is all quite impressive... Your collection.”
@lukas-garcia
LUNCH BREAK . his earbuds had found their way back into his ears , blaring a different song from earlier that morning . only this time , he had no destination in mind . rather , thomas was simply wandering around the park with a half eaten hot dog in hand .
“ attitude like fuck me , B A B Y . ” the words slipped from his lips shortly before feeling his shoulder collide into someone else’s . “ oh shit ! ” a hand raised to pull the earbuds out . “ that was my bad , dude . ”
and that’s when he actually looked into a pair of brown eyes . one’s that used to have him turning pink . lukas fuckin’ garcia - - a real sight for sore eyes . & suddenly , it was like everything f r o z e . his eyes blinked once and then twice as he swallowed a lump in his throat .
event starter for @lukas-engstrom
River had done his fair share of mingling at the New Year’s celebration. He had been there for a while now, seen a good number of familiar faces, but he still hadn’t run into his best friend quite yet. That was until he’d laid eyes on the blond over by the bar. He should’ve guessed, he thought playfully. He was probably ordering shots. He strode over to the other man, a wide grin on his face as he snaked an arm around his shoulder. “Why hello, you. Hope you’re having a good time tonight. I want to hear all about the shenanigans you’ve gotten up to so far.” There was no one else who could instantly put a smile on his face quite like Lukas could.
( text ) : Merry Dick-mas, älskling!! I hope it's the very best and that I can steal you away for a few hours. I'm glad we can spend the holidays here at the Haus to relax. I have a bottle of Akvavit to share with you. God Jul! —❤️ Lukas
( text ): Dick-mas, oh my goodness. Lol. Of course you can steal me away for a while, love. Wouldn't be a holiday without my best friend. Looking forward to it. <3
[ Leaves a note by his nightstand ] -- Riv, Thanks for always being a stellar friend throughout the years. You are the one person I'd follow to the end of the earth without question. Here's to many more years of friendship. I love you, man! --- Lukas
As he was about to leave his room, the businessman noticed a note near the nightstand. Retrieving it, he immediately recognized his best friend's neat handwriting which brought an immediate smile to his face. As he read the words on the paper, the smile only widened. God, he adored Lukas. He was, without a doubt, one of his favorite people on the planet. Delighted by the pleasant surprise, he neatly folded the note and tucked it into the bedside drawer for safekeeping.
what one thing you wished you told someone but havent
yo, you can go tell @lukas-garcia to go fuck himself for what he did. and you can tell @amelxia that she can tell me her true feelings any day now. oh and while i’m at it i’d probably tell my dad that his office sucks and his receptionist smells like onions.
honesty hour - click to ask me anything!!