#softdalliance

[somberplaces]

@softdalliance​

“hey, do you think you could stop flirting with my friends in front of me. it’s sort of killing me.” he confesses.

[dirtyflcwers]

starter for @softdalliance

               ‘ I can’t believe you came ! ’  He hadn’t seen the opposite in years, his light eyes gleam with excitement,  ‘ You wanna see my pieces? ’

[perpctual-a]

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ELIJAH WAS ALWAYS a light sleeper. simple things like a car honking outside or his neighbors beside his shitty townhouse making any sort of noise would wake him up and keep him up for probably hours. so the thunder and pouring rain was definitely not a big help. he’d been tossing and turning for hours before he defeatedly turned on his side to check the time on his phone. the bright screen caused him to flinch before he squinted at the numbers: 3:23. that was when he heard the doorbell. a moment of confusion and denial flooded through him. perhaps he was simply hearing things on account of how utterly exhausted he was. but another doorbell ring, three more times now, quickly casted those doubts aside. he rolled out of bed with a grunt, finding a nearby shirt on the floor before making his way down the stairs. he didn’t live in the safest part of town, so elijah was hesitant to open the door. who the hell would be on his porch at three in morning? however, he still slowly pulled it open, looking to see his ex. his heart sank and if it wasn’t for how fucking cold they looked he would’ve slammed the door right then and there. but he didn’t. instead, he opened the door wider, not hiding his confusion and hurt. “ what are you doing here? ”

[oflovcrs-blog]

                               ✧・ﾟ:* — there was a deep inhale, a large exhausted sigh. saffron pushed a lock of blackened raven hair from their features and pressed a palm to their forehead, trying to suppress the headache coming on. “i assure you we’ve done that, dude. so you can either fucking help me with some useful information or fuck off.” they spoke into the phone, the car still stalling. triple a was a massive fucking dick in the mud. in other words, useless. they didn’t expect this to have happened on the trip from safs and zachs regular city to san francisco. saffron pressed the key for end when the man stopped speaking. “said they’ll be on their way.” said with a roaring irritation built in their throat.

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