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“I always find it interesting how people decorate cakes. Or do you think this was somehow decorated by an enchanted decorating tool?” Mateo commented as he looked down at the event’s cake.

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closed starter: @wilderviolets

It’s late, a lot later than it was when he came in but Fabian can’t really tell time right now what with multiple different drugs and at least three shots of vodka in his system. He sits out on the front steps of the club, a cigarette in hand, looking around with wide eyes. He’s seeing triple at the moment and everything is spinning so wildly that he’s not even sure he’s really sitting. So he doesn’t know how he even notices her, coming out of the club, angel wings still attached to her back. Fitting he thinks because she really is an angel. Has to be. “Thea,” he calls out, maybe yells, maybe whispers. He sure as fuck couldn’t tell you right now. “Hey, come here for a second.” He says, words slurred a little bit and the corner of his mouth feels numb. “Are you having fun?”

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💔 a time my muse said they hated yours.

Sihyun huffs, arms crossing over his chest as he watches Thea move from table to table, watches as the men at each table turn their heads to look at her as she walks by. It’s almost laughable how she has everyone wrapped around his finger without even having to do much. She comes up to the bar and Sihyun can’t help but crack a smile at her, looking down at the paper with an order she’s placed in front of him. “I really hate how easily you grab their attention,” he tells her. “I think if you asked any of them would buy you a house and a yacht right this second. You might want to take a few of them up on those offers, I hear houses are great investments.”

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☀️ a time my muse let yours take care of them.

It’s no surprise to anyone when Fabian shows up to Thea’s apartment, bloody and bruised from a fight that he’d won, of course. Though it had been a tough fucking win, judging by the way blood is trickling from his split lip and eyebrow. He’s ushered inside by Thea and before he knows it he’s sitting in her bathroom as Thea bads at his cuts and bruises with cotton soaked alcohol pads. “It’s really not as bad as it looks,” he tells her, taking in the way her mouth has turned downwards into a frown. He doesn’t want to make her sad or upset but he didn’t want to go anywhere else like this. “I promise it doesn’t hurt or anything. Thank you for taking care of me.”

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Closed Starter: @wilderviolets

The biting cold is fine, in Fabian’s opinion. Truthfully the weather in Vienna is nothing like Madrid or Kaos but Fabian finds he doesn’t mind it all. What he does mind is the blades strapped to his feet that he’s currently trying to balance himself on. At the moment he finds himself holding onto the bar on the outside of the rink like a fucking child. He’s a grown man, a strong grown man who has never once stumbled in his step except for now. All of this struggling just to make Thea happy. It was her who had dragged him out here, of course, and because he found it incredibly difficult to say no to her, he had followed without much complaining. Now, though, he regrets a lot of his choices.

“Thea,” he groans, straightening out his legs as he takes another step on the ice towards her. He has yet to venture towards the middle of the rink, deciding it best to hold onto something in case he manages to fall on his face and make an even bigger fool of himself than he already has. “How the fuck do you do this? I feel like a fucking deer taking my first steps.”