#midniteprescrvption

[ajaecris-blog]

"Need to meet me somewhere?"

Keilah blinks and looks up at the male, she hums at him and shakes her head. “You c-can just past by the bakery, no need to b-be all secretive.” She laughs. “I just w-wanted to hand you some c-cakes and breads just in case you’re working late.” 

[godsqeed-archive]

"Got the strong feeling I'll have to erase all my social networks in the morning"

( ✶ ) Mid-Party Sentence Starters ! 

A quiet snort is all that Casper bothers to respond with; and even then it seems as if he hadn’t been listening to the other at all. Anyone in their right minds should be worried about handing their phone to the demigod. That was the thing though, wasn’t it? Most of the people the blond hung out with weren’t exactly in their right mind. A reflection of his own personality: he had never been anywhere near sensible.

It takes quite a bit of effort for him to focus on the screen at this point. His vision is blurring, eyes narrowed to at least somehow see what he’s doing. Social media had never interested him enough to have active accounts himself, but he loved to fool around on other’s accounts at times. Harmless pranks, mostly. In this case, Casper had been so kind to capture their entire (rather messy) evening on camera, and publicly share it for Blu’s followers to see.

‘Why don’t you get us some more drinks?’ Distractedly, the elder nudges his side, eyes not once leaving the screen. ‘I’m almost done.’ Tap, tap, tap. Another picture. Had it not been for the possible backlash Blu could get for them at his job, Casper was absolutely positive he couldn’t have cared less about his public reputation. Hell, he wasn’t even convinced that the male genuinely cared for it now; there had been no signs of anger in his voice whatsoever (then again, it would have been pretty impressive to get angry while being this far gone). ‘Hey, Blu—‘ Snap. With no previous warning given, another photo fills the screen and a wide grin spreads across his face. ‘How beautiful.’