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closed starter for beatrix ( @stayingstills ) ──── ⋆☾･ﾟ

Luca watched as she handled the reins, hands as sturdy as her spirit. He was impressed, really. Not everyone had the touch. Horses absorbed the energy of their rider, and to stride with confidence reflected who was behind the bit. “Looks like he’s feeling better with a fresh pair of shoes,” the Italian chuckled, his arms folded over one another on a broad chest. While the gilding hadn’t seemed too fond of the process, the result had their spunk back in full force. That’s what he did it for: the animals. Sure, it didn’t hurt when the rider was as pretty as Beatrix. “You’re welcome, by the way.” A smirk already in place. That’d rile her up.

#ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴀᴛ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ɪ ꜰᴀʟʟ ᵃˢˡᵉᵉᵖ ; ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ɪ ʷⁱˢʰ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ( threads. )#ᴄʜᴀᴛ ⋆☾･ﾟ ── beatrix #ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ⋆☾･ﾟ ── luca #luca & beatrix ;; 01 #luca #stayingstills #ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴄʜᴇᴅᴜʟᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᵛᵉʳʸ ⁿⁱᶜᵉ ( queue. )

closed starter for wolfgang (@stayingstills) ──── ⋆☾･ﾟ

He stuck the cigarette into the brick of the building that supported him while waiting for an unsuspecting guest. Rhett could find just about anyone he wanted — a perk of being a Becker. Connections were everything in his line of work. The empire he’d been raised to inherit provided less than it stole. This was simply how it had to be; this was his destiny.

Any minute now. And as if on cue, his target came into view from the doors exiting the rink. A smirk creased his lips and lifted his cheeks — he still had it. Rhett pushed from the shadows and into the streak of a streetlight. That gave him enough time to be noticed, giving a two-fingered salute in greeting. “Look at you," the blonde hummed with a glance up to where Wolf's new life circled. "Have a moment to talk to an old friend?" A sickly sweet smile. They both knew without exchanging a word. "You could say it's imperative."

#ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴀᴛ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ɪ ꜰᴀʟʟ ᵃˢˡᵉᵉᵖ ; ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ɪ ʷⁱˢʰ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ( threads. )#ᴄʜᴀᴛ ⋆☾･ﾟ ── wolfgang #ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ⋆☾･ﾟ ── rhett #rhett & wolfgang ;; 01 #rhett #stayingstills #ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴄʜᴇᴅᴜʟᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᵛᵉʳʸ ⁿⁱᶜᵉ ( queue. )

closed starter for chase ( @stayingstills ) ──── ⋆˚.⭒˚.

She had enjoyed a night out with friends, being smart not to drink too much since she had rehearsal the next day. Enough to have fun but be able to drive herself home before 1AM. The blonde wished her comrades a good time before shutting the taxi door to leave them behind. Peach parked nearby, only having to walk a few streets over in her heels, though it was really the pointe shoes she'd worn earlier that were the culprit. As she went to rev her engine, it only sputtered. "You're kidding me," the girl groaned, twisting the key again. Nothing but whirring came back. Peach reluctantly got out of the car to dig through her trunk in reach of jumper cables, but then she'd still need to find someone willing to let her siphon off their battery. "Hi, excuse me, do you think you could give me a hand? I think I need a jump," she asked the first person to pass by, having already waited a few minutes before seeing another face.