“hey.” he said as he brought in two bags full of food and plopped them on the counter before resting his elbows on the counter as he smiled to lucien. this has been a thing that has been going on for a while now. long lunch breaks next to the dinosaur statues. it was something that he had actually liked. “this time i thought that we’d try mediterrianian food. i hope you like that stuff. i remember i used to get it all the time back at home and this is a new place.” he said with a shrug. “you ready to go on break, babe?” he asked, nonchalantly. it was almost as if it was natural for him to say that at this point. there was only one other person that he gave nicknames to and that was giovanna.
lucien was waiting patiently for his break , leaning against the counter as he watched for his faithful lunch date. without fail drake always seemed to show up with food and who was he to refuse good company with food ? okay , so maybe it didn’t hurt that said company was extremely attractive either. his eyebrows lifted as the bags were set down , “ mediterranean , hm ? “ he gave a shrug of his shoulders as he clocked out and moved around the counter , “ i suppose i am. dinosaurs or a different exhibit today ? “ he inquired with a glint in his tired , blue eyes. if there was warmth in his cheeks from the term of endearment he’d never admit to it.
Days off are spent traipsing the town, looking for people to do and things to meet. He’s not too good alone, in fact he’s pretty fucking awful at it, so he does his best not to be. It’s what lands him in the middle of the museum, narrowed eyes at one of the statues, sorry SCULPTURES, that’s perfectly placed in the centre of the room. He has one question that desperately needs answering. He turns around, in search of a familiar face, eyes locking onto the blonde headed boy who’s quite possibly occupied with something far more important. “ Hey Lu ! Why are these Greek dudes DICK’S so small? ” He calls out, at a level inappropriate for anywhere, especially the likes of the museum. @unblccmed
just another day at the museum. when lucien wasn’t running for the gang he was blending into every day life , working his regular nine to five job as a museum curator. he was talking to someone when suddenly someone was calling out through the quiet museum for him. he turned tired , blue eyes on bobby and heaved a sigh , “ honestly. . “ he sighed and after apologizing to the museum goer he excused himself and crossed the museum to stand in front of the other. he glowered at him , “ you must be bored. what do you want ? i certainly doubt you’re here to observe all the soft sculptured greek penises. “
whining softly as he left his home, hugo really didn’t want to go into work today – it was his less sexy job, his tutoring one, his real life one, but it was exhausting. who on earth decided classes at nine in the morning were appropriate? as he made his way towards the bus stop, the little man sighed. he really needed to learn how to drive. or find somebody who wanted to drive him places that didn’t charge him a fee too large.
as he made his way slowly up the road, he raised his eyebrows – he couldn’t quite work out what was happening, but he could tell it was a little shady. cautiously, the young man approached. “hey, sorry,” why was he apologising? it didn’t matter. “can i– are you okay? what’s, uh, what’s going on?”
lu didn’t know what was going on if he was being honest. he had woken up on the ground , literally in a ditch , and his head was fucking killing him. he rolled over to rest on all fours , dry heaving , before raising his head slowly to look at the person who had been unfortunate enough to find him. the blonde coughed a few times , wiping his mouth , “ i couldn’t tell you , but i got a weird taste in my mouth. “ he sighed as he pushed himself to his feet and stood to his full height
Pisces (Feb 19 - Mar 20) is sometimes called the sign of self-undoing. And it is important to remember that it’s truly self-undoing with Pisces, never the undoing of others.
“oh my fucking god…” felix trailed off, honestly a bit scared at this point. he went to the person nearest to him, and like always, began to ramble. “okay, this is like, totally awkward, but you seriously have to do me a huge favor.” he said, running a hand through his blonde hair. “so there’s this guy from grindr who like, doesn’t leave me the fuck alone? like literally, i sucked him off once and he’s been following me and i’d like totally beat his ass if i could but i mean, have you seen me?” he was barely 5′4, and was pretty skinny, especially for his age. “look, i’ll totally buy you food or whatever, just like… pretend you’re with me until he goes away please.” felix didn’t really give them much time to think as he grabbed the other by the hand and gave them a pleading look as the guy came closer.
the blonde furrowed his brow as the other boy shuffled up to him and started telling a story. lucien was actually sort of used to it by now , he simply pulled out a pack of smokes and placed it between his lips. blue eyes focused on the other as he listened to him speak , lighting up and taking a deep drag , “ you should probably carry a weapon. “ he commented as he looked the other over when he pointed it out , shrugging his shoulders lightly as he flicked ash from his cigarette. he snickered , dropping his eyes to his tattered oxford shoes , “ fine , fine , you can linger. “ he was standing outside of his apartment smoking a cigarette and it wouldn’t be the first time he had random company. as the blonde took his hand his eyebrows raised into his hairline , “ o-oh , okay... , “ he stuttered before taking another drag off his cigarette.
“okay, wow nosy aren’t we?” he asked with a scoff. “attractive people? let’s see. for sure giovanna would be on that list. i mean i already made out with her a lot in the past so why not? then probably lucien, because like have you seen that man? irina, bambi, and king. if he didn’t have a stick up his ass the entire time.”
i hate worrying about the future 'cause all my current problems are based around the past.
shake —— the head and the heart
well the ink in my plan went dry long before your smile.
i need my girl —— the national
remember when you lost your shit and drove the car into the garden ?
you got out and said ‘ i’m sorry ‘ to the vines and no one saw it.
the creationist —— kerli
life is my creation is my best friend , imagination Is my defense.
hnscc —— the 1975
kiss the rain —— yiruma
every night i lay awake thinking maybe you love me like I've always loved you but how can you love me like i loved you when you can't even look me straight in my eyes
ghostly girlfriend —— dandelion hands
should i wake you up or let you stay in bed ? i think that i'll be selfish and fall asleep on you instead , because the sun can come until it has it go. i will still be layin here kissin’ on your nose. you could find another boy . you could have anything you wish. take my whole life , just bury me with my rad shades on.
july —— youth lagoon
it's just my lady , our friends , and i smoking cigars and yelling at cars as they drive by.
i don’t feel it anymore ( song of the sparrow ) —— william fitzsimmons
i want back the years that you took when i was young.
i was young , i was young but it's done
earth angel —— the penguins
earth angel , earth angel , please be mine
cosimo en los arboles —— lucho ripley
icarus —— bastille
out on the front doorstep drinking from a paper cup , you won't remember this.
asleep —— the smiths
sing me to sleep and then leave me alone , don't try to wake me in the morning.
georgia —— vance joy
lips generous and warm you build me up like steps. eyes innocent and wild remind me what it's like , oh.
first day of my life —— bright eyes
so i thought i'd let you know that these things take forever , i especially am slow but i realized that need you and i wondered if i could come home.
fidelity —— rannar sillard
promise —— ben howard
who am i , darling , to you ? who am i ?
going to tell you stories of mine. who am I ?
sunscreen —— ira wolf
i'm stubborn , selfish , easily jealous at times. i'm hard to love and i just want someone to try.
boy —— willow
hey mom , i met a boy , he plays guitar.
he likes quentin tarantino and really sad songs.
weak —— daisybones
wide awake , my eyes are weak.
with bloody nose and rosy cheeks , smokey lips and cheap champagne ‘cause all that shits the same
in order to love —— gussy
linger —— freedom fry
you know i'm such a fool for you. you've got me wrapped around your finger.
do you have to let it linger ? do you have to ?
do you have to -- do have to let it linger ?
little lion man —— mumford & sons
weep for yourself, my man , you'll never be what is in your heart.
the blower’s daughter —— damien rice
did I say that i loathe you ? did i say that i want to leave it all behind ?
all we ever knew —— the head and the heart
now i'm trying to wake up from this , i'm trying to make up for it.
healthy —— prettymuch
and in my heart it feels like no one else was ever for you and i'm sorry for the times you ever thought that i ignored you
falling in love at a coffee shop —— landon pigg
no one understands me quite like you do through all of the shadowy corners of me
earnestly yours —— keaton henson , ren ford
young folks —— peter bjorn and john
if you knew my story word for word , had all of my history , would you go along with someone like me ?
Be careful, you are not in Wonderland. I’ve heard the strange madness long growing in your soul, in your isolation but you fortunate in your ignorance. You who have suffered find where love hides, give, share, lose, lest we die unbloomed. (Kill Your Darlings, 2013)
he’s standing over the WRECKAGE of a gang war ———– the world he’d stepped into had some defining nature, but now? the shifts of power within the organization, the twist of all twists left everyone in shambles. what information he had prior was now considered USELESS, delivered by those who swapped sides, so to speak, and what he stood before this time, a BOTCHED robbery, two dead from competing sides, a civilian caught in the crossfire and he was at a loss. ❛ it looks like it’s only getting worse now. at least before they were just taking each other out. ❜
lucien lolled his head to the side as he heard the man speak , not recognizing him one way or the other. for all he knew the man could be a rival gang member , but it didn’t make a difference to him. his brow knit together , “ what do you mean ? who got taken out this time ? “ for a lowely runner like him it wasn’t uncommon for him to be completely out of the know.
okay so one last change and that’s on lucien ! he’s still a savage but now he’s a part time runner instead of clean up crew. he’s far less about the gang life than any of my other muses , but he has no choice ofc lol anyway so yeah if you want to plot anything new at all or we haven’t plotted then highkey hmu while i start editing a blog and intro for my new bb on the cobra’s who is an irish hard ass but also secretly just a big puppy dog !
❝ can i borrow a light ? ❞ hayden asked, unlit cigarette between his fingers; he had been standing in the shadows, away from the vigil and everyone else in it— it was too much for him, to see people partying and having fun like nothing was happening. plus, considering the last time that many gang members got together it ended up with a bomb going off and hayden getting a concussion; he got off lightly, of course, considering other members of the organization had lost their lives over it.
lucien looked up at the dark haired male standing in front of him with a unlit cigarette. he was extremely attractive and the blonde was certain his mouth went dry , he cleared his throat and pulled his lighter out of his khaki slack pocket ,” yeah , i’ve got one. “ he handed the special , engraved zippo over to the male , “ don’t pocket it. “ how could he trust him ? most of the members of the gang had tried to pocket the damn thing already.
