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                               they’ve all got communication issues!!! 

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                                                                         Haunt me, then. 

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                                                                         Haunt me, then. 

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isolaras·:

         there is a few seconds of silence,  where he sits and just stares.  eyes half - lidded n’ cheek made fat by the way his face leans into his hand.  he wouldn’t beg them to accept,  so he would let them choose death if they so wished.  own cup of coffee is reached for and soon lifted,  to sip at again,  just as loudly.  he was absolutely fine with drinking his own coffee in front of them,  and letting them starve or thirst for as long as they wanted to beat around the bush.  it wasn’t his job to ensure their survival,  after all.

lips purse as he thinks, eyes trained on the cup, shadows falling over moon cheeks from long lashes --- he really does want that coffee though. he struggles between pride and acceptance. what money he has is now going to go to luca in thanks for getting him off -- and he’s already struggling to put food on his table and pay his rent. he lets out a sigh, before head falls and he leans his head against table, mumbling a response. “ please buy me an iced coffee. ”

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isolaras·:

         certainly wouldn’t hurt luca,  but it would hurt mael  –  and probably make luca less likely to back mael again in court,  if it is over the same thing.  “good,  otherwise if you go back to court,  i’ll shoot for a plea of insanity and you’ll go somewhere far scarier than prison.”  a pause,  while hands fold over his lap and foot bounces ‘neath table,  but only once.  “never mind that for now,  did you want a coffee?  i’ll buy one for you.”  since it seemed like he got his point across.

chin rests on hand as he stares, unblinking as luca explains and mind whirls. he should probably listen then -- after all, his parents worked hard for him to get to where he is and there’s a sigh of defeat. lawyers. his parents wouldn’t be able to afford to come see if him he got committed for anything -- not that he really knows anything about the asylums -- but he assumes. cloud of annoyance clears at the offer of coffee , and attention drifts towards the other, “ are you sure? i’ve already put you out enough. i’m sure you have much more important things than -- ” and arm waves towards himself. 

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isolaras·:

         eyelids droop just a little  –  foolish of him to expect more from this airhead.  he sips once more at his coffee,  before placing it down on the table in ‘tween the two and leaning back in his chair.  “.. if that’s all you learned from this experience,  perhaps you’d like to go through it again but with a different lawyer?”  one that’d only get him locked up,  but luca doesn’t include that part.  for good reason,  too.  “anyhow .. it wouldn’t hurt to get a license for what you’re trying to do.  so,  next time you won’t have to go to court.”

of course he knows he should have had a license -- but those are expensive and he can’t afford such a thing -- yet. the true failing is that he has no patience to wait for things that he wants. lips come together, before he looks away, stubbornly for only a moment. of course luca doesn’t say what he’s thinking but it’s not hard to read behind the lines. he feels like a child being chastised. his words are soft and he sulks like a child who is being punished but “fine. i’ll look into getting a license.” what luca won’t know won’t hurt him, right? 

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@isolaras​ asked:  "babe," it begins as it always does, while vol just falls into niji's lap with the most dramatic sigh imaginable. "babe.." he repeats himself, but more quietly this time. "are you free right now, like, right right now?" he's shoving his face in theirs. "cause I wanna kiss."

in fact; he’s not busy. everything has been cancelled and the fact that he can’t even really go to the basketball court has him lazing around like a cat in a sunbeam. grey eyes trail to the flop of the other into his lap before attention drifts back to the tv -- some rerun of a game that he’s seen a thousand and one times probably. all knowledge to be learned from the game has already been learnt and as such he lets out a soft yawn, as neck rolls.  attention is soon captured though by the soft tones that vol uses -- and it’s unusual, part of him never knew that vol could be quiet, soft -- and soon, face is being shoved in front of him and lips quirk up slightly in amusement.  “ oh yea? ” a teasing tone, before hands come to rest on vols’ side, thumbs carrassing hips. “ what about this social distancing thing we’re suppose to be doing? ” not that it matters for them - not when vol basically lives with shuuzuo, but who would he be if he didn’t make things hard for the other? “ do you deserve a kiss? ”

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isolaras·:

         “so,  what did we learn?”  asked while slapping down a ton of legal papers neatly stapled together in front of the other ‘pon table.  might’ve given them a coffee too,  but he had to teach a lesson,  so he’ll just sip it obnoxiously loud in front of them for now.   *  @peachmuses·

floppy silver hair moves as he looks up as the other slaps down papers, moon-blessed eyes staying on the paperwork before verring off course to glance up to luca under soft gaze. full lips come together for only a moment as he contemplates on what he’s learned --- “ don’t get caught building a spacecraft. ” is that what he should have learned? absolutely not. is it WHAT he learned? absolutely! gaze trails to coffee and stomach rumbles -- well, now he wants coffee. stupid lawyers who can afford such luxuries. 

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cute mael stuff bc my mind on him.

1). his nails are usually painted black. they're also usually chipped. he likes it that way.

2. speaking of his nails, he absolutely does not take care of them, meaning, yes, there IS dirt under them.

3. working in the pizza place for long periods of time can make him sick. he thinks it has something to do with the extreme heat.

4. if he could go anywhere and not die and come back whenever he wanted to instatiously : moon or pluto.

5. pluto IS a planet in his mind.

6. his favorite pizza topping : pineapple and ham.

7. he's got his ears pierced.

8. he's a dual major in astronomy and astrophysics.

9. he survives on iced coffee.

10. he thrifts for his clothes.

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ur in her dms im tied to her ritualistic altar we are not the same

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idk whaf it says abt me that chouchou really is my only muse that has alive / decent healthy connection with her parents.

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*removes one earbud* what

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when i say “i don’t like drama” what i really mean is “i don’t want to have my own drama.” your drama, on the other hand,  

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@isolaras​!!! 

just casually, so casually, leans over and bites a shoulder !!! 

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I'm still doing school stuff since my professors are assholes and decided we can do more work now that we are in quarantine but I am (mostly) active on twitter so follow me there 🥺 : @peachjutsus