@monotrophus
Hey,
So this is kinda of a big update! I am officially moving my writings and stories over ao3 under the user: athesis
I will NOT be leaving Wattpad forever however! I'm just not going to be super active on here much now. I'll be coming on here for the occasional reply to a roleplay or to see what's going on here.
Thank you for reading this! Have a great day/night/afternoon and please wear a mask!
sometimes I forget how aggressive I was on my comments and they come back to haunt me and I get scared like oh gods
@maskedfacadee And what does that favor entail?
@maskedfacadee Hm?
aye, aye -- ! get th' fuck down!
@saintspiked I would have been fine if you didn't pull me down. I hear the sarcasm mister.
well, apologies, /my lady/. god. at least i saved your ass. [ he gently lets go, exhaling through his nose as slight annoyance wraps around his heavy accent & rolls irises. ] really, i / APOLOGIZE. /
@saintspiked I—ow! and excuse me! Hitting my knee would have been better than grabbing my hair!
the bar down the street was one for angry yet quiet people , the smell was purely cigarettes , alcohol , and something sweet yet it was so faint just barely there. it was his favorite spot. he came everyday to relax and just hear the other conversations of people around him . slowly did he enter pushing the doors open with his fragile looking hands steel toed boots making a soft sound against marbling flooring. red fiery hair moved in front of his face , icy blue eyes that looked so calm. as if they hadn’t frozen a storm that could anything in sight. he wore dark clothing , black jeans with rips in them to show some of his many tattoos , a baggy shirt with japanese lettering on it showing off his arm and neck tattoos . eyes seemed to follow him, some even waved with a large smile yet he barely gave a nice warm smile and a hand wave. the sin sat in the corner of the bar getting his usual whiskey over ice. slowly he relaxed eyes closing as his fingers tapped against the wooden counter with ease.
he sensed the other person felt their presence yet stayed so calm , despite how unnatural it was to have someone sit so close. eyes slowly opened getting out a beautiful cigarette case , opening it showing a many rows of them and a cigarette lighter. his mouth opened yet he didn’t know what to say , he was never good at talking. “ why he water at a bar? “
@wrathism Athesis was something of a frequent visitor of the bar, coming in alone and leaving alone most of the time she’s here. There has always been those few patrons who tried to do who knows what to drink of others and hers included. A simple glare and cuss at them usually did the trick of getting them to back off. Tonight she wore a loose navy blue dress with a crisp silver belt around her waist, helping to show off her curves that she bore. She wore a pair of matching flats and some expensive silver jewelry as well. Normally she sits alone, tonight she was feeling adventurous. Her usual spot it in a round booth she rents out, this time she didn’t place any. A chuckle left her upon hearing him speak, “Why he water at the bar? That’s a new one.” She spoke, gently moving a piece of hair behind her shoulder.
he did not deserve to die.
//Athesis in a star wars au? Not scared by threats easily and literally sasses whoever is her captor. She also has no chill when it comes to roasting either like it’s either none or all.
is this your idea of a date ?
//cb for a one-liner! Pls specify the mood!
