#june 001

[kisasan]

I have so many thoughts…so many…🏳️‍🌈

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[ 𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚒'𝚜 𝚝𝟹 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 ]

the first interrogation of this season WOOOOOO

Q.01. "What is your favorite memory of your accomplice?"

Akio: Going to a bookstore together. We were interested in completely different sections though.

Aimi: Drawing our dogs together.

Q.02. "How long do you want your life to be?"

Akio: I don't think my life will be that long anyway considering my injury.

Aimi: Hmm, I'm not good at answering such deep questions~

Q.03. "Tell us something about your childhood."

Akio: I don't remember it that well. Mom said I used to cry often when I was a kid.

Aimi: I always received a lot of birthday gifts. I still do, but for some reason it's not as exciting anymore ^^''

Q.04. "Who do you talk to these days?"

Akio: Riku and Guard 001's older brother, surprisingly. Asahi is not as bad as I thought he was.

Aimi: You, Miki-chan! 

Q.05. "What kind of person would your perfect friend be?"

Akio: Someone who would make me feel special.

Aimi: Someone who won't leave me, but also will respect my privacy. I don't want a friend who's too obsessed with me, haha~

Q.06. "Why do you think your accomplice participated in the crime?"

Akio: At first I thought he did it because he was just that loyal to me, but I'm not so sure anymore. Maybe he did it because he was already thinking of killing Chise and me hating him was the push he needed.

Aimi: Because he really wanted to protect me, I guess. 

Q.07. "Would you rather die alone or with someone else?"

Akio: Dying alone sounds pathetic.

Aimi: I'm okay with being executed as long as there will be someone else with me. 

Q.08. "Draw your victim."

Akio:

Aimi:

Q.09. "Would you want to keep in touch with other prisoners after you leave Milgram, if you're able to do so?"

Akio: Maybe with Riku. Aimi too, if she wants.

Aimi: Can I keep in touch with you instead, Miki-chan?

Q.10. "Is it unforgivable to look down on people?"

Akio: I thought it was a normal thing to do.

Aimi: Maybe it's okay to do if those people are really bad?

Q.11. "What was your first thought after you were done with your murder?"

Akio: "This must be a mistake".

Aimi: "I'm finally free".

Q.12. "Are you happy about your Trial 2 verdict?"

Akio: I'm just glad that I'm still alive.

Aimi: Of course! 

Q.13. "What would you want to say to your accomplice if you could see them again?"

Akio: I'd just ask him why he did what he did.

Aimi: My accomplice is dead, Miki-chan, and for a reason. Next question, please!

Q.14. "Any thoughts about your future?"

Akio: What's the point in making any plans if it's possible I'm going to die soon anyway?

Aimi: I don't know! I don't think about it that much.

Q.15. "What verdict do you think you'll get this time?"

Akio: Let me live. Please.

Aimi: You will forgive me. Like a good friend.

[acoldmyst]

WHEN: june 20th, 2040 WHERE: gravity nightclub, brooklyn WHO: yara rhodes + zakir sethupathi (@wrvtchedhearts)

the occasional night outside of the office wasn't something Yara took particular pleasure on, necessary as it was to make sure things ran smoothly. an imitation of a martini played its designated role in her right hand, meant to feign a lowered guard when there was not, in fact, a drop of alcohol in sight.

as she dutifully kept watch on every potential threat to her club's integrity, not unlike a hawk surveying its habitat for the weakest links, Zakir Sethupathi himself suddenly made his presence known right by her side, though his voice was only barely distinguishable over the sound system. "I'm sorry, darling, what was that? I'm gonna need you to be a little louder."

[rviner]

@dxrkenedheights bella x felix x oskar x madi - sweden june '24

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The silence stretches around them and if shock had a form it would be right there in that room with them, heavy and unmoving. Bella's eyes dart from the open notebook to Oskar, searching his face. The older witch has always had an expression like a locked door, but she catches a glimmer of realization flickering behind his eyes. Madi sits in stunned silence with disappointment clinging to her. Beside Bella, Felix emits his infamous intense energy and Sprout no longer flutters among them all but now, rests on Felix's shoulder to nestle against his neck.

Bella's gaze returns to the notebook with it's secrets now laid bare. She reaches out, slowly closing it as if to trap the raw energy back inside. The words she wants to say are lodged in her throat and her eyes sweep across each of their expressions once more. She doesn’t expect anyone to say anything and clasps her hands together near her mouth, drawing a steadying breath. "Okay, so…I'm going to make everyone some coffee." Bella declares, stepping into a role of gentle authority. "While I do that, I want you all to think about a few things."

She points to the notebook, gaining a slight surge of confidence. A sense of now or never, because if it's left up to anyone else, it will be never. "First, consider how this has made you feel." her eyes shift to Oskar and Felix, though she tries not to make it too obvious. "Second, think about something you haven't said to each other yet, something you feel should be said. Whether it’s about this or anything else." she pauses, expecting either eye rolls or huffs which she's ready to ignore. "And lastly, what do you need or want from each other right now?" Bella moves slowly to the kitchen area and her final look at them is determined, shooting a more obvious glance to Oskar and Felix because, whether they like it or not, "Yes, we will be going around the room." she states, moving away and only returning once she has a tray full of coffee. And snacks. And she nudges away the notebook to make room for it on the coffee table, her eyes meeting Oskar's with a slight nod. "Ready?"

[manybcdthings]

sweden, june '24

felix ranstrom and isabella belcourt @rviner

Stockholm's quiet always seemed stagnant to Felix. It served as a stark reminder of the hollow spaces within his family. His parents wanted it to feel like a home away from home, although they never used those exact words. They declared it as a proud thing to acknowledge, their supposedly strong heritage. Naturally, this demand caused Felix to do the opposite. Instead, he found more peace in the vibrancy of New York and not the tranquility that he only saw as emptiness. With a flick, he sent the cigarette spiraling into the darkness over the balcony and slipped back inside, closing the door behind him with a soft click. He moved through the apartment in a hush, sliding into bed beside Bella with the hope that the sheets might offer a solace he hadn't been able to find there for hours. But nicotine lingered on his skin, much like the day's revelations clung stubbornly to his thoughts.

The conversation with his brother replayed relentlessly in his mind where they peeled back layers of a festering wound. But, uncovering the hidden truths of his family had somehow led to an unexpected reconciliation with Oskar, something Felix had never dared to imagine. It wasn't simply shared, weak apologies. It was the first time they managed to step closer to a resolve. He knew that Bella was the only one responsible for it. Without her, the revelations would have ended in more accusations and blame, only deepening the fractures instead of inching them closer together.

His gaze lingered on her peaceful silhouette in the half-light, her breath faint and gentle. He snaked an arm around her, craving the warmth of her skin against his as he grazed light kisses over her shoulder and arm, each one a silent thank you for the peace she brought into his life. He hoped his affection wouldn't wake her, but he couldn't resist drawing her closer. Just as her back met his chest, he heard the subtle change in her breathing and watched as her eyes fluttered open. "Sorry." Felix whispered, lifting to drop a tender kiss on her cheek. "Go back to sleep, I didn't mean to wake you." he settled his head back to the pillow, seizing the opportunity to bring both arms around her with one sliding underneath her frame. "Thank you for today." Felix added, keeping his tone hushed before a slight grumble formed in his chest. "Well, for all the days, but especially this one." he muttered, unsure if she would hear him in her half sleep but it wasn't long until she stirred again and Felix lifted himself to sit straighter, able to find her gaze in the dark easily thanks to the way her eyes could reflect any glimpse of light within their deep hues. "I really love you, and you know that, right?"

[scarletsxnss]

starter for @screamiingsiilence loosely based on this!!

what's better than impressing your date with a couple of prizes from the carnival? their relationship had ELEVATED in the last few dates. he's constantly convincing her to stay the night and try more and more things. clark liked to believe that he was pushing her limits and making her BETTER for it. better woman? maybe. better pet? DEFINITELY. every time they were together, he slowly tiptoes around the suggestions but has never fully dove into what he really wants. 

he knows she's a nice girl. sweet and PURE. at least she was, before he CORRUPTED her. all day he's flaunting her—holding her close, dangerously slipping past the line of GROPING. a big stuffed bunny is her REWARD for being a good girl. the toy is almost as large as her, he carries it around the venue, happily seeing how much she loves it. on their way home, he lets his hand slip onto her thigh. "check the glove box." clark hums. "i have one more surprise for you."

perfectly chosen—EXPENSIVE in all the ways possible. only the best for his girl. a pretty collar, in her facorite color, and his name BRANDED into the charm. to top it all off, there's a perfect LOCK that he has they key to, of course.

[hstoryhuh-a]

send 🤪 for an instagram story with your muse. / @jaymaybnk / @bridgesbcrned

[dxrkenedheights]

where: fight night, abandoned barn

with: hunter cross and ryan cross @manybcdthings

★・・・・・・★

"You almost had'im, I guess." Ryan grinned at his brother, beer waiting to be passed over once Hunter had a moment to weep in the loss. It wasn't even a loss, it was a draw but...a loss, because it wasn't a win. Couldn't be Ryan. "Maybe next time, huh? Or maybe let Asher have a turn in that ring. Think our age is catching up to us, gotta know when to say when." he said lightly before he laughed. He sipped his own beer, squinting one eye as he peered at some of the bruising that was appearing over Hunter's face. He laughed again, a little mean as he shook his head. "Let me guess, you'll rock up to Lia's trailer in the morning like sup honey, look what your big strong man got up to."

[rcdiostcrs]

@proverbialsaints liked for a randomized pair starter, got forest & june !!

the restaurant was crowded. not unusual for the time of day it was, lunch rush. noticing someone sitting across from him, forest put his book down and looked up. it seemed the seat across from his really was the only one open. he waved, hoping to dispel any tension that came from sitting by a stranger.

[snkrbonbon]

Nike Air Pegasus 2K5 “Light Pumice”

[b4tc4ve]

i really like this photo :]

[manicali]

I need motivation because I haven’t motivated in months. Rip my happiness I suppose

Anyway um notes? Post?

10- I’ll dye my hair. Like this week, I’ll grab some hair dye and do it myself.

20- I’ll study for my physics test on Tuesday. I have to learn all of physics 10. (I failed badly)

30- I’ll see if I can get an assessment for dyscalculia before math next semester so I can set up a plan with the school to not fail math 10/11

40- I’ll finish sewing my jacket!

50- I will finish all my drawings over winter break

60- I start posting writing for Project Level 001

70- I’ll make the video I want explaining the progression of my stories.

80- I’ll clean my room (lost my glasses somewhere in the disaster and my brain hurts now cause I can’t see)

90- I’ll start eating normally again (two days counts right?)

100- I’ll learn to draw!

200- I’ll publish Episode One of Envy’s Angel before my birthday in June (dunno why I categorize them in episodes and seasons)

505- I’ll Publish Episode One of Free Therapy by end of school year(heh, song reference)

666- I’ll start learning Arabic

1000 I’ll start fixing my brain up a bit. (Highest cause I don’t want to)

No limits on the this cause they typically get to 70-80 notes

[acoldmyst]

WHEN: june 25th, 2040 WHERE: a discreet restaurant, in the heart of manhattan WHO: yara rhodes + anchali shinawatra ( @anhedcnias )

it's funny how things often go; one day, you're breaking up with someone you really care about because you don't have the time to be with them, and the next thing you know, you're arriving at your usual secluded spot in the restaurant closest to her work, ready to meet up for your monthly lunch together. it went to show, she figured, that they had made the right choice; things just worked better for them as friends, the universe itself seemed to prefer it that way. and though Yara wasn't a superstitious woman, who was she to argue with the results?

"hello, beautiful." she smiled brightly as she spotted Anchali already sat down, flipping through the menu. "i hope i'm not late."

[rviner]

@waterfallswords bunny / marty

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House parties seemed so much better in California. In Center Hill they were just...sad. It was gross, actually. The whole Garcia house smelled like cheap weed and escapism. As soon as Bunny entered it she knew she had wasted not only her time, but her cute outfit. "Wow, what the actual fuck." she said to herself, bitterly. It was like a god damn kindergarten and who the hell listens to Ricky Martin at a house party? And then she saw him. Marty was arguably the most attractive Anderson. DJ didn't have a chin, Dusty didn't have any bodyfat and Danny didn't have any brains. At least Marty was a barber...which was sort of like a tattooist...which was like a rockstar. Very Instagram-able. "I literally do not want to be in here. Did you bring pills?" she didn't even say hello, grabbing his arm and trying to shove him to the back yard. "Why the hell are you with a bunch of twenty year olds anyways? The whole...creep reputation doesn't bother you?"

[manybcdthings]

garcia house

luca cross hernandez and allie cross @wilddwcrds

Luca always preferred to arrive a little later into the evening, enjoying getting immersed into a party when the music was already turned up and people were already laughing at everything. As he made his way through the house, enjoying the tipsy wave he was on himself, the first face he spotted was Allie. His sister was swaying by herself to music, lost in the sauce. "Weirdo." he laughed at her as he passed but then decided to take another look at her. She seemed drunker than everybody else but he was in no sober state to be rational or concerned. "Jesus, you do a bunch of shots by yourself or something? Come on, let me catch up." he shoved her kindly towards the kitchen. "I miss anything?"