__curiosi
hello
2tequila
bloodIusts
⠀ ⠀ i don’t do the whole ‘taking in a lost puppy’ thing. find someone else.
BL00DKINK
you gonna just stare or ask for my number?
-Iimerence
vincent’s shoulder dipped as he turned his weight toward the frustrated voice. his brows scrunched as he studied the figure, letting a slight ‘tsk’ slip from his lips. typically, vincent was docile, first to back away, and would evade confrontation. today, he found himself shocked at the man’s brazen behavior, and didn’t feel keen on cowering away.
“as if you have any room to talk,” he intended to mumble, his voice laced with animosity.
-Iimerence
vincent paused as they approached the entrance of the library, turning to face abel with an expression of deep thought. he chewed on his lower lip as his eyes darted along the titles cradled in abel’s arms, trying to decide on the best option. in his mind, a book recommended is a ‘make it or break it’ moment, one he wouldn’t dare to mess up.
“hm… you seem relatively stoic, at least upon first impression,” he muttered, leaning toward the books as he wandered deep in thought. his eyes flickered up, his head tilted slightly to the side as he pointed at one of the books in the man’s possession. “have you read ‘The Odyssey’ by chance? it’s a good classic, i think you might enjoy it, even if you only have a small window of time.”
-Iimerence
“thank you,” vincent hummed, pleasantly surprised at the sudden turn of events. he matched pace, yet struggled to find the words to converse without awkwardness.
“so, abel, do you.. read often?” he asked quietly after some time of silence, settling on a topic he felt comfortable with to make conversation to the best of his ability. he lightly lifted up the books in his grasp, gesturing to them. “i’ve always got some recommendations if you’re ever interested.”
-Iimerence
“wouldn’t dream of it,” he remarked.
as vincent’s physical strain lightened, his emotional state followed quickly behind, easing in the man’s presence. he adjusted the remaining books in his grasp, gesturing toward the path he was previously on.
“it’s vincent. i didn’t catch yours either, i don’t think..?”
2tequila
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dragonslain
you'd rather stare than speak? say something.
amaremorsus
ohmygod──i'm sorry. that was completely my fault. i should've been paying attention.
-_Star_Gazer_-
It was quite late, around 1 am, the blonde woman had just performed at her concert, finished getting things put away, and was now taking the walk home, she stopped on the sidewalk, backing up a little towards the building behind her, her fingers slipped into her pocket taking out a cigarette from its carton as well as a lighter, lighting the end, and pulling the smoke deep into her lungs, her blue eyes occasionally glancing towards any sound.
behindtheslaughter
do you have to be so obnoxious.ᐣ
ofspite
That is mine. Do not touch.