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@troublefires
triggers of ( drugs , abandonment , injury , death , etc ) will be on this blog. MINORS DNI. TEMPORARY STORYLINE DOC.
𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞’𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐮𝐬 ⁽ ʸᵒᵘ ᵏᶰᵒʷ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵒᵛᶤᵉ ˢᵒᶰᵍ ⁾
JD PETERSON EDITS ( 02 )
quipfight.
* / @troublefires.
❛ IMAGINE if someone could , like , shoot water out of their wrists – – – ❜ peter’s almost too relaxed in his seat , gears in his head 𝙏𝙐𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂 and 𝙏𝙐𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂 with brand new ideas that tony would SURELY knock down eventually. ❛ then they’d be the 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫. i mean … right ? ❜
ℂ𝕆ℕ𝔽𝕌𝕊𝕀𝕆ℕ. too stunned to even react. blue eyes looked at him like he was the crazy guy in coney island. ❝ . . . . 𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 guess there would be ( NO NEED ) for a hose or a fire hydrant. SAVES THE CITY MONEY. ❞ TAKING A SIP OF HIS DRINK. ❝ ᴬᴸᴿᴱᴬᴰʸ ᴬˢ ᶜᴴᴱᴬᴾ ᴬˢ ᵀᴴᴱʸ ᴬᴿᴱ. ❞
just like a [ 𝕃𝕀𝕋𝔼ℝ𝔸𝕃 ] fire , THAT ONE.
would you believe this guy saves people for a living?? because i don’t
kilfyres.
❛ totally , but you know it’s probably gonna go wrong if we do it your way , dude . ❜
❝ ᶜᴴᴬᴼᵀᴵᶜ ? yes , but it ( 𝔸𝕃𝕎𝔸𝕐𝕊 ) ends up working out in the end . . . . RIGHT ? ❞ DON’T . . . YOU . . . . DARE . . . . LAUGH.
lindscys.
a laugh lifted from her throat, almost as a scoff. “oh yeah, i’m sure you’re right.” she said, her voice flat as she looked over towards the firefighter. “finding a head on a kitchen counter is nothing, right?”
❝ EH , depends on who ya’ ask. ❞ mainly his tolerance for [ 𝔾𝕆ℝ𝔼 ] was pretty high , he’s seen some bizarre things in the experience as a 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮-𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓮𝓻 , with the occasional fill in paramedic. ❝ i had a guy get an alive squid stuck to his face while using the bathroom . . . . ᴸᴼᴺᴳ STORY , but it fell from the sushi place above them. ❞
JD PETERSON EDITS ( 01 )
lovestrcks.
bundle of nerves , hidden ‘neath glossy exterior. he’ll IGNORE the way hands shake as glitter is brushed ‘cross eyelids. he catches sight of the other in the mirror , 𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 towards him in a HAZE of hairspray & perfume. ❝ i’m 𝐒𝐎 𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐃 that you’re here , amore. … do i look alright ? ❞
𝔼𝕐𝔼𝕊 ℂ𝔸𝕌𝔾ℍ𝕋 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕄𝔸𝕃𝔼’𝕊. he looked great. was there ever a time he ( DIDN’T ) look great ? nerves also kicked in. jesse made sure that he had this day off. DAYS OFF HE RARELY TOOK , but enzo happened to be special and he didn’t want to ruin it. ❝ you look great. i mean , amazin . . . . UH amazingly great. ❞ ˢᴹᴼᴼᵀᴴ ᴶᴱˢˢᴱ.
mayabishcp.
“ WELL I guess it depends, probie over there said Q word just a few moments ago and we all know how well that actually goes. So I’m going to go with option B of twenty. Although if that’s the case, I’m literally going to be running as I shovel food into MY MOUTH.”
❝ . . . . did they say the word that STARTS with ( 𝑸 ) and ends with [ 𝓣 ] ? ❞ ᵀᴼᵀᴬᴸ ᴿᴼᴼᴷᴵᴱ ᴹᴼⱽᴱ . even when he first was assigned his station placement , jesse knew the JINX OF THAT WORD. ❝ better keep a couple of rice krispies in my pocket. WANT ONE ? ❞
arcadeblues.
the hushed conversations around him seem to blend into some incomprehensible blur after a while for julian, babs at last letting go of his arm as she huddles with her bandmates, tones low as they discuss meeting back at one of their apartments to figure out what kind of statement to make on their social medias. julian feels all the more detached for it, knowing damn well that if he goes with them, he’ll start to slip. babs is a damn good best friend, but she’s also an enabler and he’s been sober for a month. not that he genuinely cares about that sort of thing, but he’s been trying to cut a new deal with his label and that requires a present mind and cleaner image. these thoughts begin to consume him; so much so that the unfamiliar voice startles him into looking up.
it’s the firefighter. the one who’d led them out to safety.
“thanks,” julian says as he surrenders his injured palm, voice uncharacteristically soft. then again, it’s been quite a night.
he finds it’s easier to focus on the stranger than everything else going on, brown eyes carefully tracking the other’s movements in silence until it gets to be too much in his own head. maybe it’s unfair, to extend a friendly invitation to someone he doesn’t know just to avoid being alone. maybe it’s selfish. either way, he’s said the words before he can stop himself.
“so. what time you get off work? i’d like to buy you dinner. it’s the least i can do.”
COTTONED GAUZE WRAPPED AROUND AN INJURED PALM. he was careful , making sure it was enough to secure the wound , but loose enough to let in air. wasn’t ( 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕎𝕆ℝ𝕊𝕋 ) wound he’d seen by any means , but he did enough damaged to possibly leave a scar.
jesse couldn’t help but draw curiosity , facial expressions clearly shown at his spontaneous question. HE WAS HUNGRY , and lucky enough he was off shift in twenty minutes.
❝ YOU ASKIN’ ME OUT ? ❞ blue eyes looked up for a few seconds , only to show 𝓪 𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓰𝓻𝓲𝓷 on his face. ❝ only jokin’. i get off in twenty as long as you’re payin. ❞
❝ . . . . you ( 𝕋ℍ𝕀ℕ𝕂𝕀ℕ𝔾 ) what 𝒊'𝒎 thinking ? ❞
kilfyres , one-liner.
❝ i told my chief that i NEEDED today off. ( ᴰᴵᴰᴺ’ᵀ ᵂᴬᴺᵀ ᵀᴼ ᴹᴵˢˢ ). you look great by the way. ❞
lovestrcks , one-liner
im mobile which makes me want some ships for jesse 🥰
arcadeblues.
he lets go of the guitar, a muted thud at his feet as it falls to the stage floor but otherwise leaves julian unaffected, eyes still glued to the disastrous scene in front of them. there’s an ungodly amount of emotions simmering just beneath the surface and his mouth goes dry at thought of having to process them all.
not tonight, not tonight.
an unfamiliar voice is what tears his gaze away from the balcony and he locks eyes with the stranger, mind blanking. at last, his brain seems to awaken to the severity of the situation as babs latches onto his arm and practically drags him away at the behest of the stranger, everyone else following closely behind. she’s a temporary lifeline in a sea of confusion as the evacuation continues, towering over julian in her platform boots which make her six foot two after the fact, box braids swinging in her haste as she ushers him out into the night, amber eyes welling up with tears at the thought of anyone in the crowd getting hurt.
it’s only when they’ve managed to exit the building that julian looks down at his hand, a sharp sting of pain commanding his attention. the blood doesn’t register at first, fear of the unknown clouding his thoughts — is everyone going to get out safely? is this all my fault?
THERE WAS A GOAL. to evacuate everyone far enough away just in case there was a possible collapse. jesse took a ( LOOK ) around the building scanning once more to make sure there were no stragglers inside the building.
( 𝔸𝕃𝕃 ℂ𝕃𝔼𝔸ℝ )
the firefighter made his way to check on any possible injuries. EVERYTHING SEEMED TO BE CLEAR , except the guitarist. ❝ HERE . . . . let me take care of that. couple bandaids , some wrap. nothin’ too serious. ❞
❝ ⁱ ᵇᵉᵗ ⁱ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵇᵉᵃᵗ ! i’ve got some ( ℙℝ𝔼𝕋𝕋𝕐 ℂℝ𝔸ℤ𝕐 ) callout stories. ❞
lindscys , one-liner.