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//open. ext. rooftop garden - day.
Ashton in the past few years had always been an occasional visitor to the roof, balloting for his own plot in order the help conduct some experiments on root vegetables. Sometimes he'd just go up there enjoy the sun, read a book, but the scenery didn't really make for a pretty backdrop anymore. He tensed and turned hearing footsteps that joined him. "Here to take in the view?" Or maybe wallow in their self pity together.
#bnystarter#;open#HELLUUU#pls feel free to come poke this walnut#come brood with him#and ofc my dms and dc is open for plots and brain rots!! pls hmu π#ash is just a stressi man that wants to finish grad school and go to space#now he will protecc and attacc#;starters
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Location; Lake With; Open
Did it feel slightly disrespectful to be floating on the lake of lost souls on an inflatable ring? Maybe. Was it going to stop Calvin from enjoying it while it lasted? Absolutely not. He'd needed this, really. A proper chance to clear his head of the litany of subjects that just... added on to the stress. He tried to play it cool, or at least give the impression he was fine, and that was good enough in his eyes.
"Sup?" The greeting came easily from the son of Chronus, despite the fact his eyes had been closed as he just floated there on the surface. He'd been smart, sun creamed up, and was ready to just... Enjoy the drink in his hand and the sun on his skin.
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"I don't have a short temper, I just have a quick reaction to bullshit."
#;open#;ic | i'm the type of dude that you know is fucking dangerous#v; canon | i'm gonna be the one at the top you can't touch me#-{I WAS DARED TO DO THIS#-{CHALLENGE ACCEPTED CYN
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"Therapy? Oh yes, I've plenty of 'therapy' at Arkham, look how perfectly wonderful I turned out."
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"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaalrighty, ladies. Commander Karp's up an at the ready! Who needs some counselin today?"
Is she doing this out of the goodness of her heart? Absolutely. Is she also doing this to ignore some of that piled up paperwork in her office? Also yes. But, priorities, you know?
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"It's been a while..."
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Leans over.
Sniffs you.
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She's just standing there, starting to doze off.
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ππππ πππππππ | π΄π
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€Watches in horror how the mint candy is making the c.oca cola bubbles quickly start to rise upβ
#;open#;a.rjuna#;ic#/I THINK THIS EXPERIENCE WILL ONLY ENRICHEN HIM T R UST !#/the true character test is how your muse would react to mint on a soda rapidly foaming#/sprinkling a simpler sillier one bc i want to yes#/this is what happens just about any other day in c.haldea tbh i know it#/he didn't put the mint in there btw; he knows better-
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Aang was currently happily sitting on Appa as he grazed while playing with Momo. The lemur certainly had a lot of energy to burn. He was laughing as he played a silly little game of keep away while his little lemur friend attempted to snatch up the stick they were playing with, crawling all over the teenager to get it.
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//open. ext. rooftop - day. march
Ashton was helping with some of the manual labor in prepping the garden again for spring as well as the collected snow they had for water. Shoveling off the rest on the pathway that didn't cleanly get collected. "Careful, it's still a bit icy there," he warned before looking up, sighing once the main path from the door at least was clear, "let's hope that's the end of the snow, shoveling is the worst."
#bnystarter#//pinches his cheeks#ash is back#look at this bundled squishable man wobbling back in straight to work#this minnesotan boi has had enough of shoveling snow as his go to chore#the day doesn't really matter too much so its flexible ig#;Rooftop#;starters#;open
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"...The only reason I 'celebrate' Halloween is for PR reasons. I'm not dressing up, that's for children like my brother."
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Stolas was currently staring at some paperwork, brain working hard to process the information it held through the fog of boredom. Normally he thoroughly enjoyed reading and working through the words but today was different. He found he just couldn't focus on his work which was frustrating in itself. Perhaps a brief break would be beneficial? He stands up to leave his office and goes to make some tea while scrolling through various things on his phone. Maybe something of interest would be found there.
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Their hands feel slick with rot, but nothing they touch is clean, no matter how much they try to wrap themself in nothing but arms and nails digging into their skin. It's everywhere. The world is red and foul and peeling away from its bones, and yet how it fights for nothing, every slimy tendon trying so hard to keep all of it working, all of it mindlessly and pointlessly mechanized. The unloved death throes of this corpse of world, and no one giving it any mercy.
They want to tear their skin to shreds. They want the rot off, off, off. Please stop, I know, I know.
They have work to do...
#i am what i am || status update#;open#tw gore mention#gore mention tw#tw hallucinations#hallucinations tw#tw delusion#delusion tw
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"Hello rays of sunshine, it is me, Valentino"
#;on stage [ic Val]#;open#;duplicates welcome! BRING ME THE SINNER VALS#Also i do not mind if your verse has a valentino and is shocked by him being a winner. I welcome it
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