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⋆。゚☁︎。 to. @lowskey
" why'd you sneak off this morning? "
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✶ dear @lowskey ,
“ so , it's true . . ” taunting words paired with an amused countenance leave no room for friendly introductions. the stranger chances forward , arms crossing over his chest as he eyes the man before him. “ someone told me the infamous oh dante was living amongst the humans so naturally. i didn't believe them. ” far from the truth. jio spent a lot of time in a position that oversaw the life of someone close to dante. he knew all about the fellow demon and his growing struggles to contain who he really was. for years he watched — no matter how hard he forced it deep within himself , the truth was bound to break from his restraint eventually. the truth of his origin ; his other half. jio wanted nothing more than to take this truth and bring it's tale to the underworld where the other man had become a falsified legend. far from who he really was. how disappointing. how pathetic. “ everyone thinks you're dead. isn't a shame to waste away as nothing up here , when you could be everything down there ? ”
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for my love @lowskey yaaas
nico's quiet, quieter than he usually is, even, as he lies on the warmth of her bed. and he's watching her, too, gaze lazily following her form as she moves through her room instead of paying attention to him. her absence by his side, however, wasn't the reason of his quietness. he keeps eyeing her until frankie's turning her back to him. " are you mad at me? " he asks, breaking the silence, " i came at a wrong time? are you busy? "
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" —NO.. " IT'S THE FIRST thing he's said in this now ten minute endeavor. his face presses into the pillow before slowly lifting his head. eyes are hooded, cheek smushed into the cushion while julian finally looks at the culprit trying to get him out of bed. " dude, " his voice is groggy, a sign of a deep sleep. " i'm like, trying to sleep here. you're being mean. " he doesn't know what time it is, or what the other could possibly want, but julian's already dozing off again before he could get an answer.
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。 ⋆ : reid to aera.
" what's the reason you're on my ass about it ? is it really that big of a deal ? "
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🎰 hi pookie wookie
honey + beejal ; rest assured i dont think bee has ever ever said a bad thing about honey piers + silas ; pov piers is in a burning building and kazuharu cant get to them so they call the fire department and silas comes out and saves the fucking day. logan + shion ; ???? not a clue. annie + wolfgang ; no i dont want to subject her to the horrors of wolfgang sorry rafael + vicente ; THEYRE BOTH PEDRO.
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⋆ closed starter for › @lowskey .
it all had happened so fast. cynthia has never been one to back out of a confrontation, hell, she seeks confrontations majority if not all the time. this had been no different. the brunette has been frustrated at the fact that nothing was being done to keep her stalker away. she tried the restraining order, blasting him on social media–– the whole nine and nothing changed. if anything, he became more persistent. however, things had gone too far this final time. the weirdo somehow managed to sneak his way into the elevator that led straight into to her loft. he’d been waiting for her to get home all day. the hostile encounter led to cynthia accidentally delivering a fatal stab wound with the knife she grabbed out of desperation. she just wanted to scare him off, not actually kill him. blood pooled round the body and she stands frozen, eyes wide. she doesn’t even hear when jiho comes home.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ🖇️ㅤㅤ:ㅤㅤ𝓈.ㅤㅤᯤㅤㅤ𝒘𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝒍𝑜𝑣𝑒 ﹐ㅤㅤ@lowskey.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤʿʿ you seriously don’t remember ? ʾʾ words weave through uncontained filtering of laughter as his half-full can of beer clanks dully against poolside, muffled sound of the ongoing new year’s party continuing on from inside the house. leaning back on his palms, he released out a content sigh, ankles swishing within the water of the pool. ʿʿ last december— we went ice skating. and you… oh, you, ʾʾ a rumble like chuckle interrupts young-ho as he lays a palm flat against his chest. ʿʿ you suggesting we do something else once you found out i was completely incapable of ice skating ? sweetest things anyone’s done for me. ʾʾ laughter spills out of him once more as he lans into the other, giving them a playful nudge before looking up to the starry night sky. ʿʿ ever. ʾʾ
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closed starter for @lowskey from darcy im // based
her brows pinched together as she watched their interaction with their cat. it made her feel... strange. she didn’t like it, or more like she didn’t like how it made her feel but how exactly was she supposed to tell them to leave her cat alone? she’d sound insane. “ i don’t even think she likes me that much. ”
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infiltrating anything nowadays is tricky, but this is a whole new game for the rookie. finally he's one foot inside the door at least now, even following one of them to meet another member. eyes widen for a moment at the sight of one of his close friends now stood in front of him, wipes the expression off of his face in an instant as he reaches out a hand to shake his own like they're strangers. ' yeah, nice to meet you. ' / closed starter for @lowskey .
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↬ @lowskey ♡
" my sister keeps asking for you. you've been buying her ice cream behind my back, haven't you? "
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⋆。゚☁︎。 to. @lowskey
" listen, if he's that much of a bother, i can get rid of him. for you, free of charge. "
#lowskey#* ∙ ♡ ◞ BENJI HILL ✗ interactions.#smooches u#benji is a mechanic.. and a hitman.. but mostly a hitman.. lmao
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continued from ❪ ཐི♥︎ཋྀ ❫ dear @lowskey ,
listening to her explain her supposed future with kyungtae , one that doesn't involve him , elicits a feeling of emptiness in the boy's chest. she was never meant to be his. though knowing the nightmare aera has been living in , he can't even find it in himself to feel jealous for long , quickly swallowing envy and replacing it with frustration and anger instead. “ how could they just decide all of this for you against your will ? ” but deep down he knows it's more complicated than he'll ever understand ; most likely years of connections and planning that seunghun would have to be filled in on some other time.
aera leans into him and he's surrounded by her scent , familiar and warm. the palm of his hand moves to hold the back of her head close to his chest. he wants so badly to fix all of this , to rid her of these worries , to rid her of a man more powerful than he'll ever be. to release her from it all and make her the aera again. “ well , you know your parents better than i do but . . they are your parents , and they are powerful too , are they not ? ” seunghun didn't know much about the lives her parents lived — apparently , not much of hers either. not the way he thought he did. “ the worst they can do is tell you no. you should at least try. ” every word spoken is followed by a gentle stroke of his hand through her hair. it's unfortunate forced lover of hers is only so far away ; he wishes the two of them could sleep like this. “ but then he's just going to keep hurting you and for me that's not an option to settle with. — aera . . ” he pulls himself back , just enough so that she can look up at him. “ for once , let me in on this with you. ”
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@lowskey / continued from here
❛ she’s a comedian too, ❜ ella muses sarcastically, albeit the joking tone in her voice. she attempts to shoo the cat away, but her grumpy pet has decided to be affectionate to anyone but her tonight. ❛ i guess ... ❜ she finally looks at the other properly, a small smile tugging at lips. ❛ i didn’t not miss you. ❜
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。 ⋆ : olivia to ?
" why did you come ? "
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SCUFFED UP BOOTS ARE PROPPED up shamelessly on the counter as he balances himself on the back two legs of the stool. he’s scribbling something important down on his notebook, though knowing red, it’ll all be meaningless to him mere hours later. the bell jingling at the front pulls him from his thoughts as he leans forward, swinging legs off of the counter to return to a ‘normal’ seated position, " welcome to end of an era records. something i can help you with, or.. " red finally pulls his gaze away from his book to find someone who’s definitely never been in here before. " —just looking? "
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