Little graduation gift for @val666ntino who recently finished college and I’m very proud of her! I hope you enjoy this floral Val.
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Little graduation gift for @val666ntino who recently finished college and I’m very proud of her! I hope you enjoy this floral Val.
this was a dumb joke jfc \ @val666ntino
CONT ; &&. @val666ntino
❝ no – no, i honestly did try. ❞ – no matter how sarcastic his tone sounded, he was being honest. aside from writing && snarky comments, miles was generally talentless. arts and crafts was definitely not a skill he had under his belt ; flower crowns especially.
-- ❝ if you can do it better, why don’t you make one for me. ❞ he teased in return. even if it was highly unlikely that val would make anything as a gift for him, he could try.
CONT ; &&. @val666ntino
nervous eyes turned to val, wondering if he actually enjoyed the gift or not. nibble fingers looped the stems of the flowers together seamlessly, almost creating a photo-esque scene on the other’s head. brightly colored flowers against pale blond hair contrasted beautifully in the sunlight. waylon could hardly keep himself from staring at the scene from behind thick lenses.
❝ thanks ------- i hoped you’d like it... ❞ , the look on his face confirmed that he actually did appreciate the gesture.
allowing the other to simply hold his hands, an obvious look of panic crossed his features -- not because he was scared, but because he wasn’t expecting such close interaction with him. ❝ i think it looks...nice. ❞ he said, reaching over to straighten out the crown a little.
Break.
[ starter for @val666ntino ]
Recreation centre, Arizona. Objective: voices about Murkoff activity in the centre, probably searching for possible subject to use as cavy. Miles groaned softly, looking at the notebook on his lap with a frown on his face, massaging his temples with the index and the thumb slowly, heavily as he was curved over his notes, concentrated on a chair with the legs crossed, melted into his seat mumbling while tapping on the paper with the rubber at the end of his pencil. Clearly, the man seemed to be passing through a difficult moment, trying to carve something out of all the scribbles he took down during the talks between the patients and their examiners, in an attempt to find any single, minimal hint that would have led towards the Murkoff. Good god. For two and one quarter hours straight, he had to put up with traumatic experiences, broken minds, shattered memories, deteriorated subjects that all that said was " they told me, they spoke." Bla, bla, bla all like that, with all the respect to their past. The only suspicious hit was an unusual presence during the meeting with the patient... Jesus christ, what was his name again ? Hhhhggn, c'mmmmoonnnNEDDIE. Eddie. Eddie Gluskin. Yes, Eddie. Unusual, it seemed more like the short for "Edward" honestly. Maybe it was. Maybe it wasn’t. Anyway, the presence seemed quite interested in the subject, writing down on paper as well. Brown hairs, big ears, small, probably black eyes, formal black jacket, white shirt, black grey tie, black pants and a little backpack on one shoulder, medium height, slender but in a measured way. He came and left suddenly. But, heck, after 6 minutes for 22 patients, he still hadn't found a single shit to put into his documentation. So, raised his ass from the chair and posed all in his bag, he decided to take a breath outside the place, in the park next to the place. Maybe his brain would have took a breath as well, it felt like on fire.
Posting this for @val666ntino I hope you like it!!
( slow dance )
Make Our Muses Slow Dance | @val666ntino
Soft, gentle music filled the room as the two swayed in time with the sweet melody. Eddie held Val close to him, one arm around their waist while one hand pressed gently against theirs, fingers entwined with each other’s as he lead the dance.
☁ ooc; kinda ;)
Too shy to reach out? | ☁- I’m worried you only RP with a certain group of people
Darling, no. Shush your worrying. I’m not exclusive to anyone. You know I want to RP with you. I shall get to the inbox memes that you’ve sent me today. That’s what I’m focusing on at the moment :)