don't you ever tame your demons;

when i was a child, i'd sit for hours, staring into open flame. something in it had a power, could barely tear my eyes away. all you have is your fire and the place you need to reach.

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ugh, my intent was to answer all the starters i could tonight but it’s five am and my eyes are on fire so i’ll have to retreat for now, will be back tomorrow with more tho!!!

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dysfcnctional‌:

               · ⋅ ·  hazel  hues  were  closed  for  just  a  second,  followed  closely  by  a  exasperated sigh  ―  both  acts  arising  with  the  intent  of  restoring  at  least  a  portion  of  kai's  patience.  it  was  late  at  night  and  the  fatigue  weighed  on  his  shoulders,  taking  away  a  bit  of  his  friendly  self ∶ something  he  tried  to  hide  when  he  finally  spoke,  gloved  hands  moving  away  from  the  skin  of  the  client  that  was  taking  most  of  his  time.   ❛  oh  my  sweet  jesus  christ  in  a  cupcake.  look…  if  you  keep  moving  like  this,  i  will  transform  your  tattoo  into  that  happy  pile  of  poo  emoji  and  no  jury  will  convict  me  for  it.  just  stop  moving,  it  doesn’t  even  hurts  that  much,  it’s  a  teeny  tiny  tattoo.  ❜ 

he wasn’t prone to complaints reguarding needles. for fuck’s sake, he actually enjoyed the burning sensation of it’s pressing at his skin and how it would break his flesh way more than he should, but he couldn’t stop shifting. not our of nervousness, but simply because it was impossible not do some with something digging on his ribs. “yeah, you shit? you try to lay here with this fucking lump you- honestly, ‘the fuck is this?” he said, finally, having time to stick a head under himself to grab whatever it was in his hand now. it looked like a lipstick. who even let’s stuff like that drop? “didn’t take you for the fucsia type, doesn’t really match well with your skin.” he proveked, raisint only one eyebrow before offering the object to him.

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coraprewitt‌:

Cora had been in the library for a couple of hours; working, but back in her little corner where she liked to hide and read. She’d been halfway into a book that had her completely enthralled, when the sound of three teenagers coming in and causing a scene caught her attention. Sighing deeply, she put her bookmark in, setting the book aside and getting up, making her way through the stacks to where she could see the three boys.

“Hey!” She snapped to get their attention, knowing they’d recognize her, and giving her co-worker a slight glare in addition at not doing anything. As the boys turned to rush out, one reached out and knocked over a large stack of book that had been on the counter. “Oh, you’re so lucky I don’t know where you live…” Cora muttered under her breath, moving over to start picking the books up.

She heard footsteps behind her, and tensed up slightly. “Give me one minute to finish cleaning this up and then I’ll be with you,” She stated to whoever it was, picking up a book and unfolding one of the pages that had gotten bent when it landed on the floor.

‘it’s none of your business’, he told himself as he kept staring at the antique and stale-smelling pages of the beethoven’s sheet music book he had picked for himself to study. this was supposed to be an easy task, one that gael actually enjoyed as going around looking for information to teach some special classes to more advanced students meant hours lost inside of what was the equivalent of the promised land to him: the library. it was always silent there, and silence was everything after a whole day teaching children, teenagers and adults how to suck less while playing the keys of his bösendorfer that certainly deserved better than what he was given. but of course three hooligans would get to the library and, of course, they would make a damn mess like that, dropping stacks and leaving for the redhead librarian to fix it all alone. he should stay in his place because he would only lose time, he knew he should.... and yet:

“i hate teenagers.” he finally said, keeping his tone low as to not trouble anymore the other people around whilst squatching to start picking up the books as carefully as she was doing and without adding more.

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𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐈.𝐃. : / / [ harry styles + cismale + he/him ] — Gael Feder? oh, you mean Gael! they are a twenty five year year old piano teacher known as the greek tragedy. i heard some sketchy stuff about them, like how they lied about having received a heritance when they actually work as an escort ! oof, no wonder the mad titan was after them. to be fair, i think they’re cultured + captivating, even if blunt and secretive. did you know? their big secret is redacted. clothes stained with paint, the feeling of your bare foot against the grass after the rain and staying up to catch the sunset. 

hello again everyone, i’m riley and this ended up taking more than i’d like, but here it is gael. i’m more than open to plotting and i can’t wait to start having fun with you all !! now, let’s get this party started !! as i felt my bio was too big to post under here, i decided to make links as to leave things a bit more clean.

here you’ll find his bio ! here you’ll find some ideas for wanted connections !

now some extra infos:

gael teaches piano lessons at his place, which is an apartment a little bit isolated of the center of atlas and closer by a residential area.

he has a cat named dog ‘cause he is just funny like that (not at all).

he tends to be a bit more difficult to talk as he is really closed off, children however are his biggest weakness, he just loves them.

every sunday you may find him at the local pub drunk as heck as monday is his day off (from everything) and he will be the most fun and charming person you’ll ever meet, only for him to become his little grump usual self.

like this and i’ll come to you! hope y’all have a nice night! (:

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— could barely tear my eyes away; tag dump

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sweats. so hello, y’all may call me riley and i’ll post my real intro tomorrow as i’m already a tad sleepy. just wanted to say that i’m super excited for this and that it’s my first time in mumu rp so please be patient with me! kasjkeoak send any tips you may have my way and it’s a pleasure already, can’t wait to introduce gael to you !