#mpxblairkim

[mpxmaxim]

Intoxicating

@mpxblairkim

There was something about the few hours within a late night that was just shy of becoming the early morning, that he loved. It was quiet, peaceful and for some reason it felt like home. All his life, he woke up before sunrise to feed the cows and pigs, harvest crops or bring fresh produce to the elderly villagers in town and enjoy at least some time by himself. Without the need to take care of anybody or anything else. Naturally, it turned out to be quite complicated to get a tranquil moment in a family of eleven, on a farm in a village where everybody depended on each other. 

The particular part of town Maxim was in was foreign to him. He couldn’t recall ever walking these streets, even at daylight. Not that he cared, he wasn’t in a rush to head back home. Well, at least not until he could hear muffled noises from a bit further down the road. It sounded like a bass booming from somewhere, and if he listened closely he could hear bits of a melody echoing through the empty alley. On any given night, this would be his cue to turn around and go home, the likelihood of a crowd too high of a chance. Unfortunately for him, he walked in a circle and was in the last quarter of his journey. 

It didn’t take long until he could hear footsteps, laughing, shouting, and the chatter of people around him, a lot of them probably on their way home. Most of them definitely drunk. Maxim heaved a deep sigh as he braced himself—he knew he would never get used to this. For a second, the noise was pushed to the background as he heard somebody shout something at him—or at least he assumed it was directed at him. Before his mind had the chance to fully grasp what was happening, his legs moved him towards the girl the voice came from until he was standing in front of her. “Mind repeating what you just said?”

[mpjordan]

if i take one more drink ↞

@mpxblairkim

it’s been a while since he sat on a stool at a bar with a stiff drink in front of him, and it’s been even longer since he had a smile on his face while doing it. but right now the smile is there, eyes fixed on the bartender who’s drying off some glasses in front of him. he took this spot specifically because washing and drying glasses happens in front of it, giving him the opportunity to talk to the bartender a lot.

which might sound a bit strange and predatory in any other case, but the sole reason he wants to talk to the bartender so often is because he knows her, and the content of their conversation is no other than the little pup she quite recently adopted and has brought into his practice several times by now, always worrying about this or the other or just wanting to get another regular checkup to make sure it’s fine. the pup is in fine health, he’s made sure of that plenty times now, but her worry over the little creature is somehow endearing.

“so did he end up drinking normally again after last time?” he asks with a small smile, completely ignoring the other people around them who seem to think it strange that blair is being so open and upfront with him. if they don’t know how to hold a normal conversation with a person, that’s not on him. “i really think the excessive drinking was just because of the warmth we had then.”

[exmpxfelix]

b & e;

@mpxblairkim -- continued from [ here ]

“Well... I don’t think I have. I don’t really know, but it doesn’t sound like something I’d do.” But maybe it was. Maybe he was a bad boy before he lost his memories-- hm, yeah, probably not, considering how the very idea of breaking into the cinema was making his heart race. Seemed more likely he had been a choir boy in his past life, rather than a bad boy.

“That’s bad, though. Wouldn’t we get into a lot of trouble if we got caught?” Honestly, he wasn’t sure if he would be able to sleep at night if he was a criminal... But on the other hand, she did make it sound appealing. Maybe he could just do something like this once, just to do it. It was the kind of thing teenagers did, didn’t they? And he was looking to experience new things. “Okay... Let’s do it!”

[exmpdonghae-blog]

@mpxblairkim continued from here

“Hm, sometimes, but not really,” she admitted, a wet sponge in hand as she wiped down the counter top of the bar on a particularly quiet shift, “We were friends for a while before we started dating, so sometimes I wonder how he’s doing. He was a jackass though, so he could be rotting in jail and I wouldn’t bat an eyelash.”

The right corner of his mouth perked upward into a smirk at her words. “Mhm, his loss,” he replied easily a playful twinkle visible in his dark eyes. The god didn’t know the woman who was tending the bar at all. He’d merely overheard a previous conversation she had shared with some guy seated at the bar as well. That’s why he had asked his previous question, which she had so graciously answered.

Bringing his beer bottle to his lips Zeus took another sip from his beer while his gaze didn’t leave the female. She was very easy on the eyes and the way she had spoken about her ex made the god want to keep a conversation going between them. “You’re seeing someone now?” It perhaps wasn’t the right question to ask when one wanted to strike a conversation and keep it going, but ultimately that was what Zeus was interested in after all. “I mean, I hope you moved on from that jackass.”

[mpyeji]

Endearing

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@mpxblairkim :

“Are you sleepy?” Blair asked, her voice uncharacteristically softened when ever she spoke the Yeji. She was always a little weak for the younger demigoddess - so cute with and an endearing air of innocence. Blair ran a brush through the other’s hair, gently smoothing it out before adding, “Do you want me to brush your tail tonight too, Yeji?”

Meeting people and building friendships wasn’t an easy task for Yeji, but even though their first interaction wasn’t exactly due to a positive experience, the Japanese demigoddess was very thankful to have Blair has their friend. Being close to the bartender offered Yeji a more comfortable feeling when visiting Dr.Feelgoods , a bar that Yeji enjoyed the music at.

But this time, Yeji was too tired and knowing Blair was on day off, it was perfect opportunity for a sleepover. It was lovely to feel someone else take care of you and Blair’s gentle hands made it all much better. “Hum, yeah that would be fine.” It had been a long while since Yeji had someone else brush her tail, a gesture that was attached to her past, but the girl was courageous enough to experience it again. “I have met my mother recently, you know? It was so weird. Have you met her?”

[raidenxmp]

( embrace reverse ) : receiver gently hugs sender

affectionate action prompts

Given his recurrent visits, he considered himself a regular client at Dr. Feelgoods. He was more an observer than a critic, although he had strong opinions towards every band or performer that used the stage, he would still keep his thoughts to himself. There was a specific spot on the counter he preferred, and Blair was too kind to reserve that chair for him.

The man stayed until closing time, he hadn't had more than a couple of drinks and was too sober for his liking. To his surprise, his offer to walk her home was accepted. "See? Walking alone isn't as fun. I'm sure you would have laughed more if I was drunk but you've seen me drunk enough times." Raiden laughed and glanced at her, stopping in front of the building. "Have a good night." The god wrapped his arms around her gently, pulling away within seconds not to overstep boundaries. "It's cold. Go inside."

@mpxblairkim

[extovemp]

( whisper reverse ) : receiver shares a secret with sender

She huffed as she gentle tossed her switch on the couch. "I can't get passed this stupid level!" Her eye rolled from the 'try again?' screen to the other. "I've broken a switch before, so I have learned when to take a break and right now is a very good time for one." She rubbed her head sheepishly before showing a sheepish grin. "It took me a while to save up for this one, so I better not do it again."

[mpxangela]

( tend reverse ) : receiver looks after sender when they’ve been hurt

Angela had noticed the female take a stumble outside the shop. She was outside within a few seconds, first aid kit in hand. She had a feeling that the other would have been hurt, even if just a bit. So, she had no hesitance when she made her way over to the woman. Angela nearly immediately kneeled down to her side.

Scanning over her, she noticed the blood gathering on her knee. "Oh no. Here. Let me take care of you." She states softly, and Angela put on her gloves and began to tend to the wound. She was no expert, but months of tending to Siwoo's many small wounds made her nearly an professional.

"Did someone push you? Or do this to you?"