#interactions: dhani

[leibxedelman]

@dhanilyman​

Leib grabbed his hand and Dhani took a breath, swallowing hard and stopping himself from outright crying. He nodded, quickly, acknowledging Leib’s gratitude towards his insistence at it not being a panic attack. His master was a doctor, after all, and Dhani took his own health pretty seriously, too. He felt better at Leib’s promise, taking a slow and shake deep breath, squeezing Leib’s hand before they let go.

Dhani laughed, sudden and short, shaking his head. He’d get too overwhelmed. But he knew he owed Leib a proper apology. He’d already explained himself enough. “I’m sorry you doubted me. My commitment or, if I made you feel bad for anything, me just trying to ...do my job, I guess. Instead of interact with you like a proper human being.” Dhani picked up his paper cup of coffee taking a hard gulp and nodded, “You know I had a Jewish grandmother, how dare you. ‘Do I play gin’?” He smirked.

“What is Gin supposed to just be a Jewish thing?” Leib asked as he started to shuffle the cards carefully, his hands were still a little weak- if he was honest, all of him was a little weak, but he chalked that up to the nurses keeping him awake all night coming in to take samples, and heart rate, temperature, all of it. He knew he wouldn’t be able to get any real sleep until he was back home in his own bed. “So you’re gonna be a pain in the ass about my health now aren’t you?” he asked as he started to deal the cards on the tray. He moved the plate of sushi to the side of the tray, giving them the room to play on. 

[leibxedelman]

Leib was getting used to life on the island so far, the work in the library was good, the island was beautiful and he was having fun, and wasn’t that what life was all about? Having fun? When people came into the library they could oftentimes find him sitting on the counter, either reading, chatting with people who came in to look for a book, or with the keyboard to the computer on his lap and the screen precariously tilted towards him so he wouldn’t have to actually sit in a chair. It was one of those days, sitting on the desk, flipping through a coffee table book about different textiles when the door to the library opened. “Welcome in, let me know if you need help,” he called as he turned the page to consider a picture of wallpaper with velvet butterflies on it. “Huh,” he said thoughtfully, swinging one foot carelessly off the edge of the counter as he turned the page and looked at the next page. 

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[alfiexnorris]

There was nothing like a little hard work to get Alfie through a tough time. Back in the day that would mean him casing places and robbing them, but today it meant painting the inside of the new building he’d just leased for his next step in his business plan. Walking out of the building with a cigarette between his lips he grabbed a few cans of paint that he’d left outside. As he turned to head back in, he paused, noticing someone who he recognized, and after a moment of thought he put down a can of paint and snapped his fingers. “Uh, Da- Dhani? Dhani, right?” he asked as he pointed at him. “You’re Daisy’s boyfriend?” he asked as took the cigarette from his lips and exhaled the smoke. He looked around at the ocean surrounding them on the pier and then nodded to him. “You good man?” 

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[leibxedelman]

@dhanilyman​

Happy Valentine’s Day Kiddo. 

[leibxedelman]

Leib had been feeling pretty much back to normal for a little while now. Sure, he got winded a little quicker than he cared to admit, but he was told that was normal, and he’d get back to his old normal eventually. Honestly, he didn’t think he needed that much help around the house- but every time he tried to unbox his books in the library- or even lift boxes, he was quickly reminded that he did need help. And after his heart to heart with Dhani, he had done the paperwork, and it had all been approved, so here he was, lounging in the living room, his feet propped on the coffee table while he did his crossword and Monster Truck lounged on his lap. The fluffy cat’s tail flicked a few times as Leib laid a hand on the purring cat and stroked him slowly, waiting for his claim to get there. 

He had told himself, when he found out about the whole system, that he wouldn’t add to it, and yet he’d rented someone, and was now claiming someone, and it was an interesting turn of events. “It’s fascinating how fast something becomes your new normal,” Leib commented to Monster Truck before scratching the cat under his chin. When there was a knock on the door he looked over and then lowered the paper and gently moved the cat to the couch cushion. He folded his paper and tucked it under his arm before he walked over to the door and opened it with a smile. “Welcome home,” he said to Dhani, seeing him standing there. “I hope this is a better situation for you.” 

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[wildxhayes]

“i want you to fuck me.” - @dhanilyman

Wilder looked at Dhani from over the rim of his glass, the two had been sitting on the patio of his treehouse, drinking and talking, and just hanging out for a little while now, and while there had obviously been a little flirting, Wilder hadn't expected Dhani to be so straightforward. "Correct me if I'm wrong- Don't you have a girlfriend?" he asked curiously.

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