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@willblackwood
closed starter for @pippacallowayâ location: downtown salem
It had been almost a decade since heâd last seen Pippa Calloway, a romance that had blossomed and inevitably fizzled during his time at MIT when Boston was his playground. After all those years, he still recognized her as he stopped along the streets of Salem and offered her a smile. âPippa? Will, hi,â he greeted, attempting to remain casual in his tone. It was a relationship that ended years ago and he had since moved on, what did he have to be nervous about? âItâs great to see you, you look good. Are you moving back to Massachusetts, or just visiting?â There was so much he was curious about: what did she get up to after leaving Boston, what was she doing now, and most importantly, did she find what she was looking for? What Will was unable to give her, at least back in the day. âIâm just on my mid-afternoon coffee run, then is back to work for me. But seeing you... itâs a pleasant surprise.â
ofeliaortegaaâ:
The sight of him told her that he had been sleeping and if the whiff of Whiskey was anything to do with why he was still asleep she didnât doubt that he was worse for ware, a little chuckle following at the sight of him. âOh so we need to get the coffee pot on do we?â She hummed though she did lower her voice as he asked, she didnât want to piss of the neighbours after all. âAlso itâs like 10am at this point, itâs not my fault youâre still sleeping.â Letting herself in she gestured to the pan tray in her hands. âOf course I have food, today we have Italian Style breakfast egg muffins, theyâre still warm too.â Ofelia hummed, placing the tray down before she moved to flick on his coffee machine. âYou sit Iâll make coffee.âÂ
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âI got Nate coffee yesterday. He threw it away,â Will grumbled, as though he expected his cousin to drink the sugary latte heâd concocted. âIâm off work, I can sleep in if I want to. Plus, my mother isnât coming to see me till later, I have time to get my act together before heading into the city - I donât know why she insists on dining out in Boston, but not my business.â The fact that he was planning on going to an upscale restaurant was easy enough to conceal when they were away from Salem and the people he knew, so he couldnât totally rag on his mother for her tastes. âBut in the meantime.... I wonât say no to anything you have. Are you on shift at the restaurant today? Maybe Iâll convince Abigail to have dinner closer to home and weâll come by.â
nate-blackwoodâ:
âOh, fun,â Nate muttered to himself, though loudly enough that Will could still hear it if he wasnât preoccupied with the sound of his own voice. Rolling his shoulders in annoyance, Nate steepled his fingers on the makeshift desk as Will entered, his eyes flicking down for only a moment to take in the coffee his cousin had brought him, and resisted the urge to snort. He wouldnât have drank it, anyway, since he was fairly sure Will wasnât above poison, but the opposite of his usual order was a nice touch. Heâd have to remember to pay him back in kind.
âFor six out of seven days a week, Boston is tolerable.â He blinked pointedly at his cousin and then bared his teeth in what he would insist was a smile. âNo plans to go back yet, fortunately for your employment status.â Willâs words drew Nateâs attention back to the coffee. âGreat idea, William,â he said, sliding the cup towards the edge of the desk until it fell directly in the trash can sitting beside it. Nateâs brows lifted lazily. âOops. I was so looking forward to that, too.â
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âIt was more tolerable about two months ago,â Will remarked pointedly, blinking as though to see if his cousin caught onto his sarcasm. Abigail Kennedy had been right about moving him to Massachusetts as a teenager to get away from the Blackwoods, but she likely didnât expect that Nate would also follow suit almost a decade later. âNatey, you know my employment status isnât in jeopardy even if the expansion fails. You could run back to the West Coast with your tail between your legs, and Iâll find a new job over here. Iâll go back to green tech, I have that company I worked at for four years,â the man drawled, patting Nateâs hand in mock comfort. Granted, him lasting barely a month as a team lead wouldnât look good on his resume, but Will knew that he had options beyond the Blackwood circle.Â
âUngrateful Nate, throwing away coffee,â Will tutted, shaking his head. âYou could just have the instant kind. That seems bland enough for your liking.â Looking around the office - if you could even call it that - Will turned back to his cousin and raised an eyebrow. âSpeaking of, when are we getting an office space? I need to decorate mine, and have somewhere for my team to operate. Speaking of my team, you know my birthday is coming up, Iâll be taking them out for drinks after work. We may leave early, just letting you know now.â Of course, Nate was the ultimate head of the company here and could veto anything Will said or did. But that didnât mean he couldnât poke the bear a bit.
Closed starter for Will | @willblackwood
âBlackwood open up.â Ofelia called as she used her slider covered foot to knock on the door rather than her actual hands given they were currently holding a pan and ladle. This wouldnât be the first time he had been greeted like this, nor found her in this position outside of her door and it had been that way ever since he had first agreed to try her cooking. Now he had become one of her full time guinea pigs and unfortunately for him he was closest meaning he got this a lot. âWill! You better not be posing in windows and doors again just to end up on the brochure.âÂ
A groan escaped the manâs lips, how early was it for Ofelia to be banging on his door? âIs the sun even up?â he called out, rolling out of bed and pulling on a shirt before opening the door. He had gone to celebrate one of his team membersâ birthdays - something he was sure his darling cousin never did for his employees - and may have gone a little too far with the whiskey. He mightâve been a bit too liberal with the spending on alcohol, more so than just an average guy, but he figured that it seeming like generosity was his best bet. âStop yelling, I have a headache!â he called out as he made his way to the door, trying to not seem too hungover. âIâm okay, Iâm okay. No posing though, just sleeping. Like a normal person. Do you have food?â
@nate-blackwood
closed starter for the inferior cousin @nate-blackwoodâ location: blackwood industries office
âNathaniel,â he greeted, not even waiting to be invited in as he entered his cousinâs office with two cups of coffee. âI hope Iâm not interrupting... I actually donât really care if I am, honestly.â Never one to shy away from the truth, the younger man shrugged carefully so as not to spill the beverages in his hands. âHow are you liking Boston? Is it making you want to move back to California yet?â he further prompted, placing the cups of coffee in front of them, ensuring that his dark roast with a splash of skim milk was in front of him. Of course he knew that his cousin drank black coffee - which was why he got Nate a blonde vanilla latte with whipped cream and caramel drizzle instead. âI know how you like your coffee,â he mentioned kindly, placing the handcrafted beverage in front of his cousin. âI know weâre supposed to have âweekly check-insâ with each other, as per our fathersâ suggestion. So Iâm here for mine, Nathaniel. Letâs just enjoy our coffee and pretend we talked, yeah?â
Hey hi hello, bringing you Will Blackwood, the one who likes to pretend heâs not one of them. So much where he lives as though heâs lower middle class and wants everyone to believe that he is too. Iâm tired right now but I have this little blurb below.
BASIC STATS
Full Name: William Donovan Blackwood
Nicknames: Will
Date of Birth: September 10th, 1991
Place of Birth: San Francisco, California
Nationality: American
Ethnicity: White, African-American
Religion: Agnostic
Western Zodiac: ⌠Virgo | ✠Libra | â Pisces
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: In a relationship with TBD
Education: Bachelor of Science in Electrical & Computer Engineering (Massachusetts Institute of Technology, 2014)
Occupation: Technical Team Lead
Height: 5âČ 11âł
Weight: 170 lbs
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Moral Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Myers-Briggs: INTJ
Hogwarts House: Slytherin
Enneagram: Type 3 - The Achiever