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“Eric! I didn’t know you were coming over to visit. Welcome!”
Things I like. Tearing your heart out with angst.
travelingmedium
“Well shit, look who it is. Long time no see man.” He sends the drifter a smile, straightening from his seat in greeting. “Where you been?” It seemed longer than it probably was since he’d seen the younger, a man who poofed and reappeared on his own accord.
Simon had been rolling around town for a while, looking for any place that had a job opening and would gladly take the paraplegic. He was starting to lose all hope, no one would accept a broken and mentally ill kid just to be some sort of burden and get in the way.
Simon sighs, stopping right in front of Ye Old Magic Shop to think a moment and stare up into the sky above him. He was so frustrated, so upset that no one would seemingly accept him into their work place just because of how different he was. Then, a glimmer of hope appears as the boy finally realizes a ‘now hiring’ banner on the magic shop window. The swede swallows, turning his wheelchair and wheeling himself inside to look around the shop before moving over to the desk and let out a small and shy, “Hello?” God, how stupid he sounded. How weak and unconfined he was because speaking like that would surely get him a spot in this place.
“I.. I saw the ‘now hiring’ sign and I was wondering if.. um.. you had any applications I could fill out or something?” Well done, Simon Henriksson. Well done.
Thomas : * is born *
Jaymes : I as an artist who respects creative integrity and intellectual property, I am disgusted at how much you have copied me. Do you not have ANY value or respect for originality? You're a laughing stock. It's cheesy. It's disgusting, I personally find it artistically atrocious.
Eric is quiet for a moment. Staring at the man in front of him. That voice in the back of his mind telling him no. Over and over. That isn’t what leaves his mouth though. It comes out with no hesitance.
"Yes"
This was not the answer he was expecting, but he seemed not to mind. He didn't want to rush this. Calm, soft hands maneuvering themselves towards the other's face, as his dry lips connected. This was all that happened. He didn't want to speak to ruin anything. He just wanted to stay there.
