#thread.august

[lvesyou]

┆ ⤿ 💌 ⌗ open to anyone . august bell , test muse , 30 years old . plot is he just moved into a quaint cottage neighborhood and is excited to get to know his new neighbor , your muse !

" you didn't have to bring this over , that's so nice of you , " says august as he takes the plate in his hands . he wasn't expecting such a kind neighborhood when he moved in . safe to say it was a pleasant surprise . " the neighbor just down the road came by early yesterday too . i've never felt so welcomed before ! " he admits with a bright grin . " you have to come in , please . i would love to get to know you over a cup of tea . "

[writtens]

muse: august bell , 30 , he/him , college professor . closed for: @etxrnaleclipse .

" long day ? " a brow quirks up at the other , a friendly smile following suit . he gestures to their drink with his own . " i know the feeling . " a swig from his beer and a wipe of his mouth with his jacket sleeve .

[visionspiral]

CLOSED STARTER FOR @sweetnxthngs ft. August location ; Bijan's apartment / 18th of March

Mondays were usually busy days, and seven days into fasting, this day had been the absolute worst. He was running on adrenaline yet also would mostly likely fall right asleep if he closed his eyes for longer than a few seconds. Even half a minute would be enough. Yet he'd resisted the urge to take a nap, afraid he'd miss evening prayers.

He opened the door to welcome August in. Smiling brightly through the tiredness. "Hi! Thank you for being able to make it. I didn't have time to prepare any fresh food, but I still have leftovers from yesterday and I bought some food on my way home."