#m:luke

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starter: open, no limit ( @ciderstarters ) location: your home / workplace

“As your mail guy, I’m not really supposed to ask this, but what the fuck have you been ordering?” He fumbles with the box, unable to hold it much longer. This isn’t the first time he’s delivered something difficult to this property, be it size, shape or weight — or all of the above. He isn’t nosy by any means, but he can only take almost faceplanting as he turns out of the back of his van so many times.

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starter: nesrin ( @wildestdrexms ) location: nesrin's home

he feels like he's losing his mind. initially, he'd convinced himself he was just reading too much into it. the quietness, the smiles that don't quite reach her eyes. that she's understandably worried about his relationship with his siblings. but as he'd relayed good news to her as he began slowly but steadily patching things up with marco at least, nothing seemed to change. so it couldn't be his problems making her nervous. it had to be something else, which makes him wonder if maybe they've gotten too good at keeping secrets. "why is no one learning from my mistake?" they'd been skirting around it since he arrived; since he'd asked how she is, how's her day, and she'd said fine but there'd been no sparkle in her eyes like there always used to be. "nes, am I supposed to be able to read your mind?"

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starter: corinne ( @tiidepools ) location: penny park, national sleepover day

Fudge open between them, Luke lays back flat on the grass, pushing his shoulders back and feeling just a little of the tension seep out and into the ground. He's not one for camping, but he'd thought even just a little time under the stars with him, a quiet chance to talk things out, would be suited to Corinne. "Hey, listen," he starts softly, glancing over at her for only a second, just in case she meets his eyes and he feels worse, "I am genuinely sorry I didn't tell you guys sooner. About Nes. I should have, I know, and I'm sorry. I don't want any of you to think I couldn't tell you, or didn't want to. I just... It was a lot, liking her that much and being so scared of what might happen."

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💌 DELIVERED TO … crisis center @earlyblues @pastlifc @tiidepools

luke sent two images: one, two luke: surprise :) luke: so how is everyone’s wednesday going?

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starter: nesrin ( @wildestdrexms ) location: luke's home, february 14th

Luke's never been too big on Valentine's Day, but it does seem like a cruel twist of fate that Nesrin will be back on the 15th instead. He already has flowers and a card sat on his dining table, taunting him, illuminated by the muted television he isn't watching. He would be getting an extremely early night, to make tomorrow come faster, if he could put his mind to rest at all. It's felt like forever since they last saw each other, and with everything the distance has put them through, he's more restless than ever to have her back within reach. A quick glance at his watch tells him he still has a lifetime to wait. Rubbing at his eyes, he almost misses the knock at his door.

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NESRIN ORMAN & LUKE WINDSOR !

you do something to me that I can't explain. hold me closer and I feel no pain. every beat of my heart, we got something going on. @wildestdrexms

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LUKE WINDSOR AS CLARK KENT !

❝ maybe that's the real punk rock. ❞           for teddy's haunted birthday party ★

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starter: clark ( @rangclife ) location: shirley's diner

"I'm not saying you have a favourite sibling, but I am saying you never got me Tate McRae tickets." He couldn't name a single one of her songs. Honestly, he only even vaguely recognised her name. His fry, dipped in probably too much ketchup, just misses his mouth, too focused on his brother's reaction — instant karma in action. "And to think I'm buying you lunch... How have you been, anyway?"