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[grvitys]

“ WE SHOULD PLAY A GAME. ” holden suggests, bouncing in his seat, a bottle of beer in his hand as he looked at the other. they were at some party, everyone else was so wrapped up in dancing and drama, all holden wanted to do was to sit and drink, and the person across from him didn’t seem to mind either. “ truth or dare? i’d suggest spin the bottle but we’re the only two over here and you might get tired of kissing me. ” he can’t help but tease. / @piedpipcr

[pcmilya]

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“Well I don’t really pay attention to them,” he shrugs. “They don’t know anything about me.” He knows that the public knows him since his parents disowned him, but he gotten used to whatever negative things they said about him. It wasn’t like they knew the true story of why he got disowned. “Anyways, just ignore them. We’re suppose to be hanging out and I don’t want this hangout to end up being about worrying over the crap people talk about me. We’re suppose to have fun enjoying each other’s company.” He just wanted to hang out with the other without having to listen what people had to say about him. 

[bcywluv]

closed starter  ➻  @piedpipcr

chanseong bops his head to the music singing out dramatically like he always does. his voice backed by the falling rain splashing onto his car. ( don’t worry kids he’s a good driver ! ) sure he could super speed back home, but he’s still trying to get a hang of the whiplash that follows. so, he settles for what’s familiar, his hands lightly wrapped around the peeling steering wheel.

he’s extra careful at night and especially with the rain. just the thought of his car insurance spiking is enough to make him a safe driver. the sad life of a uni student budget. as if to test him a shadow darts in front of his car. he slams down on the breaks, but not quick enough to hear the THUD against the hood. if he’d still been alive his heart would’ve stopped right then and there.

channie hyper-speeds out of the car and stands over the animal he’s hit.    “  no, no, no !!!  ”    tears are on the brink from pooling down his face. mind spirals into a panic attack his chest only mimicking one since he didn’t actually need to breathe. his brother chimes it’s just an animal, calm down. but, it’s never just an animal to the boy. he couldn’t explain his adoration for animals; he’s just always loved them. 

he drops to his knees gravel slicing into his skin. don’t be dead. don’t be dead. don’t be dead. words on repeat like a broken record. shaking hands follow the motions he’s been taught so far in school. a half-choked laugh falls from his lips when he feels the wolf’s pulse. there’s a deep pull at his chest, struck like the crescendo of a symphony. he scoops the wolf up in his arms and carefully places the animal in his backseat. there wouldn’t be any clinics open this hour, so he’d just have to take them back to his apartment.

[timetbl]

“ please, i know it’s a lot, but you need to stay still, or i won’t be able to heal your wound. ”

@piedpipcr​ ♥’d !

[bcywluv]

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deck of cards waterfall between petite hands. his eyes look off no where in particular. it’s too quiet for his liking ( though that might be due to being raised in a circus where everything had been loud. ) he does a head count of his team, pouting already because he knows who’s missing. where is he?! he shuffles the deck a few more times before releasing a heavy sigh. haru pockets the cards and hops down from one of the perching ledges.

he glances to the multitude of clocks, all in different timezones, on the wall. seems uncharacteristic for nana to be late, especially when he suggested they all meet to finalize heist plans. his breathing hiccups, what if he’s in trouble? haru doesn’t let himself stress further on the thought. he likes to believe nana is smart enough not to get caught and to get out of a jam. the lion checks his phone just in case. unlike his parents, he doesn’t leave his crew behind.

golden brown locks whip around at the sound of a door opening. he gives the other all of five seconds before he’s jumping up for a hug.    “  nana!  ”    he buzzes with a wide grin.

[timetbl]

@piedpipcr​ liked for a small starter !

“ yikes, was smearing me with your glitter goo really this necessary? ” nauseated and annoyed, his expression seemed to show it all and all in front of the fae in question ━sure the winged prince would show off how proud he was of being so ( unnecessarily ) close to the untouchable umbra witch. “ it’s gonna take days to wash off. ”

[celestialfail]

( this is totally on anon ok ) i!! literally love everything about your writing, your muses, and you!! i know that if i ever want to plot something w/ you, you'll always be there to do it with me!! writing together always puts a smile on my face, and people are seriously missing out when they're not writing w/ you!!! EL IS FANTASTIC AND THEY ARE SO SWEET!! YOU WILL LOVE THEM AND LOVE WRITING WITH THEM!! :*

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[ original / @piedpipcr ]

THE NIGHT WAS GOOD before leaving the bar, but after being let off early, inha is now  bored  out of his damn mind. he has half a thought to head back and just mingle in the crowd of the night; it’s close to three am though and soon enough the crowd will disperse. besides, he’s already half undressed, his good jacket tossed to the side the second the door closed behind him with his shoes and jeans joining it ( though his shoes are placed at the door politely ).

he meanders into the bathroom and slowly removes the product from his hair, cleans his face, gets all ready to eat his customary waffles and watch some trash television before retiring for the whole morning.

inha is halfway through pulling his pants up when there’s the incessant buzzing of his doorbell. it’s such an annoying noise and it irks him that it hasn’t been changed like he asked  two months  ago when he first moved in. he even paid extra to have it changed! he yanks his pants up and slaps his hand against the bathroom light-switch to turn it off on his way out of the bathroom.

“ oh my god , ” inha groans as walks to the door, yanking it open only to pause, anger dissipating as he eyes the male on the other side. okay, so maybe this isn’t too bad; at least the rude interruption was a cute guy. maybe his night turned around?

he’s so confused though — new partner,  huuuh?  “ wait , are you looking for the previous tenant ? ” inha frowns, fingers running through his blue tinted hair. now that kind of dampens the mood a bit. “ i didn’t know him— ”