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morexfuntomiss · 4 years
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“I went on one date with a guy I thought was normal but it turns out he’d been high the night before and ended up falling through a window. I’m swearing off dating.” It had been a disaster, nothing said first date failure like ending up in the ER with a finger in his butt cheek to keep him from bleeding out.
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alxnetxgether-moved · 4 years
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Derek knocks on Benji’s apartment door, laptop bag under his arm as he waits for the other to open up. He just got done meeting with their client for the first time and wow, this will be a trip, full on party with invites and everything for a dog. She was real picky about the invites to. But hey if you goth that kind of money I guess you gotta find unique ways to spend it. “Hi.” he says with a little wave as the other opens the door.
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tenderstars · 4 years
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Holden was on a pretty bad blind date, but instead of leaving, he just went along with what they had planned. As he sat in the mezzanine he couldn’t remember exactly what they had agreed upon seeing, but before he could reach for the bill, the lights dimmed. Holden let out a soft breath, knowing that the awkwardness would at least stop the duration of the show. His eyes fell on the stage as he watched a familiar blonde stride to the piano front and center, it was like watching a ghost from the past walk into his life. The next hour and forty minutes were spent with his eyes locked on Athena, completely forgetting that he was on a date. The second that the lights went up, Holden apologized as profusely as he could on a rush as a sudden burst of courage coursed through his body as he made his way to the back door of the theater. Did he just become an orchestra groupie? Was that a thing? Holden was too concerned with not tripping and catching Athena, as the already tall man stood on his tippy toes to try to catch a glance between all the people coming out the back door. Then he saw the top of her head and he couldn’t help but smile as he wished he had those flowers he had given his date earlier, “Hey Attie,” he called out to the girl he once knew.
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dalphahale · 4 years
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He raised his brows when she turned to deck him in the bed, reaching for her fist so that he can bring it down. “I’m here to make sure you’re sleeping okay.” He responded, not mentioning the bullet wound that was currently in his side. “I remember you saying you weren’t getting much recently so I wanted to check in.” He offered her a small smile. “You know black eyes don’t really happen for me.”
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xinthesewallsx · 4 years
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“I don’t see your need to follow me into the bathroom.” Caleb muttered as he dried his hands. He looked at the other and raised his brow.”You’re the one who broke up with me. You’re the one who decided I wasn’t good enough for you. So why are you getting pissed at me for moving on?” He asked. The dark haired male sighed, shaking his head. “You know what, I don’t have time for these games.” He says as he tosses the towel down on the counter.
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hopelesswxnderers · 4 years
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Adam had gone AWOL. He’d left his job, his friends, his housemates and most importantly, his girlfriend. After living for years thinking he had no family left in the world, he’d found out that actually he had a half-sister that he didn’t know about. Instantly, he’d dropped everything to try and find her which, he eventually had. After a few months of fun with his sister and nephew, he remembered he had things to go back to, though was gutted she wasn’t willing to move back with him. Adam stood at his girlfriend’s door, trying to muster up some kind of apology. “I- I didn’t mean to leave you for so long. I messed up and I’m sorry.”
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puckcdup · 4 years
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     “I think I’m gonna lose my job.” Tre said honestly. He leaned back againt this chair. “I’ve got six comic pages due by the end of this week and I’ve got one and a half done.” He shook his head. “Tell me. Do you have any idea for conflict? A break up maybe? Or I could just kill off his girlfriend.” He bit his lip. “No, I couldn’t Jay would give up everything and probably die of a broken heart if he lost her. Wait. A baby? Maybe. I mean that’s not conflict but it’s angsty. He’s a vigilante and a baby could shift things. His job is dangerous.” Tre looked up.
    “Any ideas? I’m very open to suggestions.”
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fervour-a · 4 years
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it had already been an innate trait of lloyd’s to be nurturing, only amplified once he had his children. it made it even harder for him to understand his parents, something he was already struggling with. so, when he sees someone in trouble, or looking down -- it’s his automatic reaction to approach. the raven suspected that the patrons of the bar too had only heightened this approach, so when he sees the other looking a little worse for wear, he has to say something. “is everything okay?” he asks then, cocking his head to the side just a touch. “--do you need me to call someone or, do you need to talk?” he leaves it there; not wanting to overwhelm them with a thousand questions. talk about wildly unnecessary. 
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nottobecrossed · 4 years
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@yourbeautifulghosts  liked for a starter from Charlee
Charlee might not be good at a lot of things (like public speaking or dance or complex math problems) but she was very good at two things: cooking and cheering people up. So when she heard they were down in the dumps the young woman had made it her mission to pull them out of it.
“Knock, knock!” She announced, while actually knocking on the door, cheerfully. “Open up. I made cookies!”
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『 robin buckley : @yourbeautifulghosts​ 』
Not so SMUTTY   INTERACTIONS ! // accepting
based on this ask: [ shower ] to join my muse in the shower. (calliope/robin)
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Robin normally remembered to lock the door when she stayed with Calliope. Not because she didn’t want her in there. She did. There were just reasons that she hadn’t allowed the other girl to see her completely naked. The bruises that she kept carefully concealed. It wasn’t a secret that Robin’s father was a complete dick - anyone that had been in Hawkins long enough knew that. But it didn’t mean that she wanted to broadcast the way he hurt her and she certainly didn’t want her crush knowing or seeing the results. She wasn’t looking for sympathy - not that she expected she’d get much out of a girl like Calliope - but more than anything she didn’t want the embarrassment that would come with it. 
There was a feeling of dread when the shower curtain was pulled back. “You...you should have knocked.” Robin’s blue eyes were wide and she looked like the definition of a deer caught in headlights. How awful. She was looking at the most beautiful girl in the world completely stark naked and ready hop in the shower with her. “I’m so sorry…” Robin was used to apologizing for things that weren’t her fault. She was so frustrated and wanted to cry but she forced herself not to. She didn’t want to show even more weakness in front of the other girl. Now Calliope knew why she always wanted to do things with the lights off and why she never got fully undressed for her if they weren’t. She stood there with water the water still running over her naked form just really not sure what to do. 
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newbrckenscene-a · 4 years
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    Marley stepped down from his life guard post and nodded at his replacement. “Be back in an hour.” Marley said as he walked off the beach. He walked to his locker and got his long board and headed for the pier to get himself some lunch. 
   He stopped by one of the stands and nodded. “Calliope, hey. You playing a show tonight?” He asked.
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    "I sense there's something in the wind that feels like tragedy at hand..."
@yourbeautifulghosts​ / 𝐓𝐄𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓 🔮
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ssvperboy-aa · 4 years
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J.D.’s hands were in his pockets, a pencil and a cigarette behind his ear on either side. His brows were furrowed as he watched her, eyes narrowing. “What the hell are you doing?” he asked.
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wystteriia · 4 years
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@yourbeautifulghosts​ picked finley! i am using this post as inspiration. i would love calliope, but if anyone else suits your fancy you’re welcome to do so!
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          “I have loved you since the first time you picked up your ukulele and you wrote a song about clouds. A silly little song about clouds. I love you. And...that night in your room when you told me you loved me...I meant to say it. I meant to say it and I’ve kicked myself every day since then because I didn’t say it. But I do. I love you. I’ve loved you since seventh grade when I made you ride in the front row of Demon’s Destiny at Six Flags, and you told me you sometimes get a little seasick on rollercoasters, and I said, ‘Come on, live a little.’ And then I puked all over your shoes and you didn’t even make me feel bad about it. No, you just said, ‘No worries, I’ve been wanting to get rid of these shoes for a while,’ because you outgrew them. The thing is...I never outgrew you.”
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dalphahale · 4 years
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“I feel like you must deal with a lot of weird guys.” And he could relate to that. He dealt with a lot of strange, supernatural people. “Do you ever think to change professions?” 
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xinthesewallsx · 4 years
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“You know Talon has been all in her head recently. Stupidly locking herself in her room like we are moody teens again. I don’t even know what to do with her anymore. I mean there is no real getting through to her.” Tatum said, moving around the apartment. “And don’t even get me started on Madi and Russ. It’s like I’m the only level headed one in the family.”
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