#( aleki tau // threads *:･ﾟ)

[harmcomforts]

the moment they were done processing him, aleki was already jogging to catch up with the blonde, his expensive sneakers scuffed up from the fight and the night he’d spent in jail. his fraternity president wouldn’t be pleased if he heard about it, so he was thankful that kennedy had decided to bail him out, though a little miffed by the gesture. for someone who seemed to behave like she couldn’t stand him, it sure was a sweet thing to do. “hey, wait up.” he called out, following her out the door of his college town’s police station. he fell into step next to her a moment later, opening up the ziploc bag that held his phone. “i really owe you one for that save. it’s kennedy, right? i heard someone say it when you were saving them. pretty name, real american though... like, do you guys name your kids after presidents on purpose?” rambling wasn’t like him, but he was tired and thankful for her, so he was trying to make conversation. in his mind, he already considered them friends for him stepping in to help her bash skulls when those assholes had started shit with her at the bar, so it only made sense. “where you headed? i could buy us breakfast if you’re hungry?” was that an equivalent gesture? he wasn’t sure.               /  @cheeksred​

[ripetogether]

CLOSED STARTER. @rosebcd.

ALEKI: look, we’re both sorry ALEKI: you can’t ignore me forever ALEKI: i mean you can try but i’m not above showing up at your window with a boombox

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CLOSED STARTER  /  @fewrebels

ALEKI: hey did you want that underwear back that i 100% accidentally stole at that party the other night ALEKI: i really swear it was an accident don’t punch me

[harmcomforts]

this party was one of the smaller ones aleki had attended, but he had to say his choice of women to flirt with felt more difficult at smaller events like this. at a big house party, he found himself sticking to the girls who sought out him, unless there was a girl who particularly got under his skin. in this case, esther had caught his eye the second he saw her for the first time, but it wasn’t until one of his friends had stopped him in his tracks from approaching her, filling him in on her reputation as an innocent girl that he realised she was a challenge. he was smiling softly to her, lifting up his beer and bringing it to his mouth as he watched her. his gaze didn’t drift at all, not like it did when he was with other girls, but it was mostly because he wanted to come across as convincing. “you’re really funny, you know that?” fondness flooded into his face and he leaned coser to her, fingers sliding closer to hers on the couch. “and beautiful. i can’t believe we haven’t had a class together before. this school is keeping me from the best people, clearly.” he joked, but he truly was laying it on quite thick.               /  @devilishiisms​

[ripetogether]

CLOSED STARTER. @naivctc.

     aleki was quickly losing patience, his gaze going from them to the floor as covered his eyes with his hand, feeling a headache forming. “i don’t know why this has to be so complicated. it’s a yes or no question and you’re just...” he took a breath. “stop fucking around.” 

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CLOSED STARTER  /  @lovcstoned

Aleki was distracted, sitting next to his frat brothers and watching the girls that slipped past, trying to decide if he would bother going after anyone or letting them come to him. He wasn’t even sure how it came up. One minute he was showing vague interest in a pretty girl he’d seen around before and the next he was agreeing to a bet of a substantial amount that he could sleep with her. Before he knows it, he’s walking after her, standing beside her at the drinks table and trying to talk over the noise. She’s even more gorgeous up close, it makes him a little dumbstruck considering he’s drunk. “Hey, I know you... It’s...” He couldn’t think of her name. “We have that class together, don’t we?” He wasn’t aware if they did have one together, but it was an easy place to start. 

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CLOSED STARTER / @sondcrisms

     “dude, is something wrong with you today or what?” aleki was standing in his doorway, trying to tidy up his room a little as she had just arrived in his dorm and although he usually didn’t give a shit, he figured he might as well get it over and done with. whoever he had coming by later — and there was always someone coming by — would likely prefer him to not have his shit all over the place. plus, he felt strange just sitting there, watching her like he had been for the first minute and a half before abruptly getting up and talking about the explicit activities he’d gotten up to the night prior. “usually you’re down to listen to my shit about girls and now, what? you’re...” he didn’t want to bring it up, the little drunken mess that was their last party together. he thought they were both pretending it hadn’t happened, so to see her be acting different... it left him unsettled. “you’re my best friend. you know that, you gotta be straight up with me.”

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CLOSED STARTER  /  @pvllowtalk​

     nadia wanted to throw something at the both of them, sitting on the couch beside each other, looking concerned. she hadn’t seen aleki genuinely give this much of a shit about anyone in her life and it only served to make her uncomfortable and mad that they’d sat her down to talk about this in the first place. “all i said was that i don’t like you guys hooking up behind my back. i don’t understand why it’s so confusing. i get that you’re both horndogs but jesus christ.” that wasn’t true, at least not in the case of the pretty blonde whose feelings she didn’t really want to be hurting. she just didn’t know how to express what she was feeling. she couldn’t even hook up with emily on her own without thinking too much about it, she didn’t want that insecurity to be exposed.

     aleki was feeling exhausted with the argument and it hadn’t even been that long. he wasn’t the type to get into relationships, let alone with two different girls but he cared deeply about nadia and had for a long time. emily had been a surprise, someone he had found himself surprisingly protective over the more time he spent with her but he had no preference between the two. he reached for her leg, gently holding onto her because he knew that nadia had worse up her sleeve than that. “the three of us are in a... in a fucking thing? the hell do you call it?” he turned to the blonde. “a thruple? whatever the fuck. you can’t expect us to keep our hands to ourselves the moment you step out of the door. are you really that insecure?” he accused, eyes narrowed.