#zach 001

[autumn-thcmpscn]

Where: The Leaky Cauldron Who: Autumn & @xzachxwilliams​

Friends were hard to come by, but recently Autumn found herself surrounded by more friends than she ever had in her entire life. Needless to say, her friends were still few and far between, but the bond she had built with Zach was unlike any of her other friends. They were close and it was weird. But she liked spending time with Zach, which was how she found herself at the Leaky Cauldron multiple times a week simply to spend time with her friend. "Zach," Autumn greeted simply as she leaned against the bar, "Usual, please." She was there often enough for him to know she almost exclusively drank whiskey. "Busy day?" She asked as she slumped into one of the seats. It was late afternoon, the Broomsticks wasn't usually busy this time of day, but given the location of the Leaky it was hard to say.

[valcntinaruiz-blog]

@zachxgordon

The house was vacant now or at least, it was close to it. Valentina had a way of persuading people to leave and give themselves up. All it usually took was slamming someone into a wall hard enough to almost break their back, but the job got done. She was standing outside sending a text message for cleanup when a familiar black car pulled up beside her. How was he always late when it came to things like this? 

“Mr. Gordon,” she starts as she leans down to peer into the car window that was rolled down just for her. “You’re late again, which really shouldn’t surprise me at this point in our relationship. You want me to give you a basic rundown of what happened?”

[walkingthroughahaze-blog]

@angelusexitium | X

With a quick glance around the relatively packed restaurant, Zach let  a small grin crease his features as he looked back at his wife. He wasn’t sure what had made Lucifer decide to go out as his wife that night, but he was starting to get a slight idea. Laughing a little, he leaned against the table so he was a bit closer to her, a glint in his eyes. “I’d say you better be prepared to not be able to walk out of here.”

Humming softly the woman leaned forward, very aware her dress was more then a little opened just for the sake of driving Zach mad for the night, and reached out to let her fingers trace along his hand “Well then I guess someone is going to have to help me out on his arm, aren't they? Because I have no intention of not having you go down on me at least once tonight before we leave here.”

[jamesxxsirius]

“It’s Friday night and I have absolutely no plans. If I stare at the wall any longer I’m probably going to melt into it, or something. If anyone requires my company tonight then trust me, I’m all yours. Otherwise I’m just going to sit here and finish this bottle of firewhiskey alone and accept the fact that I’m turning into a middle-aged man with no social life.”

[mumulupi]

O trabalho não remunerado no serviço comunitário da faculdade era uma forma de se ocupar com algo que não fosse só estudo, sim... era estranho que alguém tão jovem não se ocupasse em fazer amigos ou ir à festas, Melis se sentia deslocada muitas vezes e não sabia ao certo como se enturmar, por isso, era mais fácil apenas ficar no seu canto mesmo.

O bom do serviço voluntário era estar em contato com outras pessoas, ela adorava ouvir as histórias de vida dos outros e muitas vezes se inspirava nelas para escrever. Naquele dia estava junto com o grupo de serviço social carregando a van com mantimentos que eles tinham arrecadado para doar à um abrigo. Ela acabou se tornando a líder daquele clube e era a responsável por designar as tarefas e levar os mantimentos recolhidos.

Estava coordenando o grupo para que levassem as caixas para a van quando o professor responsável apareceu com Zachary Cole, pedindo para que ele o auxiliasse já que faria parte do serviço social a partir daquele dia. Melis ergueu uma sobrancleha julgadora ao olhar para o rapaz, conhecia bem a fama dele. "Certo..." Respondeu ao professor que parecia querer falar algo com Zach antes. Assim que ele se foi ela se virou para o grandão parado ali. "Certo fortão, é só pegar as caixas e colocar na van lá fora" Avisou sem lhe dar muita atenção, não ia bancar babá de marmanjo.

[manipulativeidol]

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❝So I died, hm?❞ The idol spoke. She sighed a moment later. barely a moment after that she laughed just a little. ❝Who the hell would want to kill me!? I’m an idol loved by all!❞ A few more laughs came from her. She found no grief in her death-- she wasn’t even mad to be honest. Just surprised someone attempted and succeeded on her life. Her gaze shifted, seeing a male not far away; her personality doing a total 180. ❝Ahh~ Hello there~ I’m new here! Could you maybe show me around, pretty please~?❞ She asked, acting very cute in doing so. At least this guy could show her where what was and such.