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Don’t mind the eyes soaking in his rugged figure. “ Hmm . . . me to know. ”
@swvvttea said: Orion would do nasty things for him. Ophelia wouldn’t know what to do with him except sage him
“what nasty things?” oh, he was intrigued. “but…why sage me? it would be useless.”
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heavy in his slumber, eiji hooked a leg around orion's waist while an arm was thrown over his chest. he was fully wrapping the other up in him, but at the same time trapping him. face nuzzled into the male's neck, taking in his scent and letting out a whimper; though smile was stuck on his features. possibly a good dream - or maybe it was comfortability.
Night was a wicked tormentor, writhing silhouettes tossing and turning at night. Sweat persperating upon skin as silent rush coursed amidst fervent nerves. Racing against an unknown time and game, a situation played unfairly or a memory unfazed in it's rapid replay--- coursed judgement unable to rapture what had maintained in time.
Time . . . tic . . . toc . . " . . -- Ngh ! "
Completely forgetting TIME and place, shuffling bodies, familiar skin intact. Swarming 'round him in a familiar comfort longing to simply stay put within. Weight baring down a top him was welcomed, a hand moving to rest a top the latter's arm . . head nestling into the tuft of hair before him. Was it bad for him to tear up at being awakened by beautiful comfort from a heart he had yet to know . Laid salted waters . . speckled in the tresses below chin, thanking whatever h e a v e n gave him a moments peace in grounding arms.
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#( ` ☆┆MUSIC. ) -- && ᴘᴏᴇᴛɪᴄ ʟʏʀɪᴄs T ʜ ʀ ᴜ ᴍ ᴍ ᴇ ᴅ sᴛʀɪɴɢs ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ɪ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ EXISETD#i make most of my plot ideas off of songs. does anyone else do that??
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i wanna do pre-estab stuff with Ophelia!!! anyone want a spiritual woman?
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Hey, Nana, do you remember…
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Timothy Barr, Heirloom, 2010, Oil on panel
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“ This is exactly WHY your friends avoid goin’ to adventurous places--- . . . because you’re a fucking g e n i u s ! ! Let’s jump it before security comes ‘round. Tight knicker, mother fuckers . . ”
⊱ ❛ I MIGHT NOT BE SMART — actually, that’s exactly why I WANT to do this. COME ON, we won’t get caught. The fence is BEGGING us to jump it. ❜ ⊰
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Eyes glanced over . . rattled spirits raised her attention. “ . . Yeah, death is part of life. It can also serve as a reminder to actually live and enjoy life. You never know when it could end . . . hence the servitude of d e a t h . ”
@swvvttea // starter call
“Death is a part of life. I accepted that a long time ago.”
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“ . . . So, before we get started . . do you know what Tarot is ? ? ”
#( ` ☆┆OPHELIA. ) -- && ᴛʜʀᴇᴀᴅ#here is my spiritual/witch practioner#she is a cutie with a heart of gold#loves tarot and will go one for hours about her beliefs and rocks
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“ you’ll do it ? i love you more than words can describe, my star ! ” the english came out at the end as he used term of endearment, even getting out his seat to move beside orion & wrap them up into a tight hug. their cheeks pressed together as eiji nuzzled into him like some pleased cat. he didn’t care to make a scene in the café. “ you have to fill me in on all the littlest things. my parents like to play mind games and they’ll test us or well.. they’ll test the relationship. they’ve been with each other for 30 years and they claim to know one another like the back of their hands and the spaces between their toes. i think we also can’t be too perfect. ” rambling as usual, he was excited rather than worried about this scenario. taking a moment to relax, the dark haired male looked to his friend with a warm smile. “ did i tell you how nice you smell today ? what is that ? new fragrance ? ”
Flattery was always a nice KEY to remeber when buttering Orion up for a favor. Arms wrapped back around the other’s torso-- trying not to elicit the laughter bubbling up from the nestling against his face. Like a puppy begging for attention or showing wild appreciation. For a moment he was alright with simply listening to the latter ramble on about gathering as much evidence of knowing their siginificant other more than . . well . . . --- more than the back of your hand ! ! Then he did it-- . . . gave him a once over with soft eyes. Melting into his seat, palms pulled the latter close as he spoke.
Distance just a breath away. Pads of thumbs ran across the latter’s jawline as he observed their reaction. “ Aveeno Lavender . . Body Wash . . “ Having taken in his momentary bliss of teasing, arms began to fall to his sides once more. Giving space between them both again.
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“Hmm, is that so.” The way Orion brings it up so casually is a bit annoying, but he supposes this is simply where he stands. Nothing personal to disappear for years, but its par for the course, is it not? There’s no ill will on his part, so with a roll of his shoulders, he lets the past be the past.
“Ah, yes, actually, I’m running an errand for work, but since you’re not doing anything, would you care to join me? It’s my last one for the day, but I might be able to get you a free drink out of it since it’s before the club opens.” Head nudges to follow down the street. “Unless you’ve quit drinking since we’ve last met.”
Mild concern RACED through his brain for a moment, until he saw the relaxation swim over Myles’ shoulders as he moved toward a different location. Nudging in the same direction where invitation was offered-- don’t mind the smile creeping on his face as he picks up his pace to coincide. “ Me ? ? Stop drinking ? ? ? I’m pretty sure Satan would have to stop me himself at this point. ” Horrid joke, but it was grand to be able to relax in his presence again. Maybe even a little less nervous and more-- . . . in his SKIN.
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“ How in the FUCK do i always get wrapped up in your schemes, Eiji? ” H o n e s t l y though, he has been proposed odd situations and crazy ideas but he never knew he’d have to play the fake boyfriend. He just WAS the boyfriend. So . . as much as he wants to say he is at a loss for words and experieince, he very much wasn’t. Palms being twirled inside the latters, he took that chance to simply hold it back. “ Just--- . . . don’t make me regret doing this, please? ” What was he even talking about? More like, Eiji better be prepared for his BOYFRIEND game.
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“ can’t you do me this favor this one time ? all you have to do is convince my parents we’re madly in love. that should hold them off for a little bit ! i think they’ll leave me alone more if you mysteriously die down the line, but we can workshop that. ” it was always a disgusting, awe-watching display of how eiji could both stuff his face & beg at the same time. reaching his crumb riddled hands out, he grasped their own from across the table and held them firmly. “ i don’t think you understand the severity of this. i will be indebt to you. this will be the biggest iou if you play your cards right. have i ever let you down ? ”
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You could say he was TAKEN ABACK , not only by invitation but also from w h o it was. The last time he remembered speaking to this child he was small and thinking was defintely of a child’s. Head shakes a few times at remembering few bad experienced caused by--- you called it; ORION , himself. Yet he still arrived, not wanting to be rude about something that seemed very happy in the letter.
Upon entrance--- BARK BARK ! ! --- he was surrounded by the most inquisitive and sniffing pair. Circling appendages, surely he was bound to trip over them sooner or later if he hadn’t kept still. Eyes followed to the arms that had scooped furry detectives and he . . . was at a loss for words. s p e e c h l e s s . . .
Muu had grown and seemed completely different from when he last laid eyes on him. So young and tiny and now he was broad in shoulders, face had amtured but you could definitely see little Muu in there. Would it be weird for him to tear up at seeing such a change in, not only physical growth, but academics, personal achievements, hobbies, vehicular goals made . . and he even explored style with piercings.
It felt as if forever had passed, eyes practically glued to Muu has he waited for a moment to speak and of course, a perfect presentation was given. A question directed at him. Did he deserve to feel this proud of someone who wasn’t even close to any longer? I mean . . . “ I am so f u c k i n g proud of you, Muu. Definintely have me beat for hobbies and awards. Pretty sure . . . everyone would be proud. Have you kept contact with everyone else? ”
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Upon being made aware of the return of a familiar acquaintance, Orion, the then twenty five year old felt there to be no better way to introduce them to all of the changes the universe had to offer than to invite him into his home to become up to date with the life of Muu.
"Neither of them do biting, but if you do need me to put them up in the other room you just gotta ask", he stated in complete reference to two very different dogs that were inquisitive all the same. The smaller, Match, was a soon to be six year old cocker spaniel mix that gave up his job as an emotional support animal to become a full time couch potato instead. Bunny, however, was a far larger, seemingly more menacing looking Doberman in training to be a service animal. When she wasn't on duty, though, she channeled all of her energy into thinking every living creature that was a portion of her size, regardless of their size, was her puppy. As far as he knew, she had never reared any offspring before going into the field seeing as she was practically one herself at only being below the age of two. His only explanation was that she must have been an old soul reincarnated into a motherly dog with no drama to her name.
"They do have them some toxic traits, though. Bunny licks storm drains when we be going on walks, and Match eats stick, but won't fetch 'em", he cheerfully spoke on further to the other male. A smile was well etched into soft features as he wandered about on nimble limbs to various areas of his home to collect the numerous items he wished to show to someone he'd have liked to on some level impress. Pristine care went into gathering each one individually into his arms, as well as into placing them onto the soft material of a light colored couch as near as he could get to being at the side of the other blond.
"Let's see, I have.. That one there is the degree I got from going to college, so yes I can do plenty of high level thinking up there. It is for education, but I've since quit teaching to go back into pursuing other avenues instead. I also got my car keys here since I was plenty brave into getting a license like everybody else I know has. I also have plenty of poetry books, meditation journals, art pieces, and I've even made me my own jewelry after getting my ears pierced. Ah, actually.. I think I have lots of hobbies and accomplishments as a man.. I did growing up like everyone really wanted me to, right, Orion?"
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workin’ on icons and replies. how is everyone doin’ this beautiful Saturday?
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How many times did he have to tell this man not to get into fights . . or at least react to them so quickly. Tired sigh leaves him,palms moving across the table top until they withered down upon a package of joints. Perfectly rolled and discguised in funky papers. “ I S W E A R you react too easily to idiots. ” @deitytm
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