# 𝓒ᵃˡˡᵘᵐ .ᐟ

@filthytendencies * ⁀  ྄ᤲ᤺ °  •
            
                i’m just sayin’. you act like you don’t mildy enjoy our time together. 

@lunartricks 
            
            anno,  anno.  yer  not  gonna  be  gone  forever.  even  if  ya  were  what  business  is  that  of  mine .ᐣ

@filthytendencies * ⁀  ྄ᤲ᤺ °  •
            
                 well  i  leave  in  a  few  days. i  already  have  the  day  i’m  flying  out  and  stuff. i’m  not  leaving  forever,  y’know  .ᐣ

@lunartricks 
            
            i  do  NOT.  okay,  okay  let's  get  moving  then.  [  callum  widened  his  strides  to  match  hers  curious  what  she  was  so    eager  to  show  him.  ]

@filthytendencies  * ⁀  ྄ᤲ᤺ °  •
            
               not  my  fault  you  look  like  a  deer  in  headlights. (. . . )  i  want  to  show  you  something,  duh. we’re  not  far  off  from  the  trail,  keep  up  .ᐟ

@lunartricks 
            
            what  are  you  on  aboot .ᐣ  you're  the  one  who's  acting  like  a  richt  numpty.  [  his  hand  was  warm  in  hers  as  she   pulled  him  to  match  her  pace.  ]  where  are  we  going  anyway .ᐣ

@hvymtlgns 
            
            [  unfortunately  there  wasn't  much  to  really  do  aside  from  making  him  comfortable  in  which  he'd  done  already.  callum  curled  up  slightly  when  the  warmth  of  the  soft  blanket  enveloping  him.  at  the  touch  to  his  dark  hair  he  tensed  a  little  before  he'd  gradually  relax.  he  simply  wasn't  used  to  being  touched  in  such  a  gentle,  cautious  way.  after  only  a  few  moments  he  slipped  into  a  very  light  sleep.  ]

@filthytendencies 
            
            Roger gave off a sigh of both relief and frustration - he was relieved that Callum was safe for now, but also frustrated and not entirely sure how to even help him. Roger stood there, hands on his hips, biting at his lip piercing nervously. "Just- ah. Sleep it off," he muttered, hesitating before slipping a warm, fuzzy blanket across the man's body. He even gave him a gentle little pat on the shoulder, and - dare I say - playing with his hair just a little. Just enough to make him somewhat comfortable. To let his subconscious body know hey, I'm not out to get you. You can rest. 

@hvymtlgns 
            
            /  i  love  him  SM  MY  SWEET  BOY
            
            [  callum  took  this  as  roger  taking  off  entirely  but  he  couldn't  even  focus  on  a  single  thought  before  it  disappeared  amongst  all  the  noise.  his  back  is  pressed  up  against  the  wall  as  he  slowly  sinks  down,  leaning  his  head  back  and  covering  his  ears  in  an  attempt  to  silence  the  sound.  but  is  was  pointless. that's  when  his  hand  was  taken  and  he  stood  up  on  wobbly  legs,  stumbling  behind  him  muttering  an  incoherent  string  of  words.  finally  they  reached  his  bedroom  and  he  looked  to  him  then  to  the  bed  before  he  shuffled  over,  immediately  crumbling  into  it.  ]  thanks.

002.  PLEASURE  or   PAIN.  the  choice  is  simple,  right .ᐣ  if  you  get  wasted  maybe  you'll  forget.  but  in  the  back  of  your  mind  it  linger.  VOICES  THAT  AREN'T  YOURS.
            
            S̶C̶H̶I̶Z̶O̶P̶H̶R̶E̶N̶I̶A̶
            
            no,  no.  just  different.  you  can  hear  what  the  world  around  you  is  TOO  AFRAID  TO.  what  they  all  shut  out.

001.  CALLUM  LENNOX,  a   miracle  of child  but  a  failure  of  a  MAN.  Y̶O̶U̶ L̶O̶O̶K̶ J̶U̶S̶T̶ L̶I̶K̶E̶ H̶I̶M̶ 
            
            she  wouldn't  let  you  out  of  the  NEST,  now  your  wings  are  clipped.  you'll  never  be  able  to  FLY.

/  ah yes gimme an introoo

@filthytendencies   /     confused here  &.  on  @  sailsolated- !!

/  if it works .. uhh curious 

@filthytendencies ⁀  ྄ᤲ᤺
            
            so  you  don’t  get  confused  why  i  have  makeup  on  and  stuff. i  don’t  want  you  to  get  the  wrong  idea. . . -  /which/  place  ?

@lunartricks 
            
            “  of  course.  not  like  a  date.  why  would  it  be.ᐣ  i  know  a  place.  ”  

@crimscns 
            
            |  he'd  probably  cry

  ⋆   i'd get him flowers any day

@filthytendencies rubs hands together mischievously 

@foxpires 
            
            [  flooding  out  of  the  smaller  building  were  the  associates  callum  worked  so  close  with.  all  going  home  to  their  families.  a  reason  to  want  to  go  home. what  he  had  to  look  forward  to.ᐣ  a  bottle  of  whisky,  and  maybe  a  line.  his  descent  down  the  stairs  was  slow  as  he  slipped  a  cigarette  to  rest  between  his  teeth,  patting  himself  down  for  a  cigarette. that's  only  the  start  of  what  he  needed.  ]
            
            [  after  patting  himself  down  he  flipped  his  lighter  open  to  light  up  said  cigarette.  taking  a  hit  as  he  weaved  through  the  crowd,  adjusting  his  tie.  the  parking  lot  was  a  small  walk  away  from  the  building  but  he  didn't  mind,  it  gave  his  legs  a  good stretch  after  sitting  cooped  up  all  day.  ]
            
            [  a  sense  of  unease  fell  over  him  but  he  brushed  it  off,  he  always  felt  as  if  he  were  being  watched.  ]

@foxpires 
            
            |  >:)