¹.  THE WRITER     !!
            
            KIERAN MADDOX      ,,         29
                 he / they           ..        Bisexual 
            
            occupation   :   bestselling author
            genre : fantasy , dark adventure , romance , action , mystery 
            public persona : mysterious , the author with "no face" ( rarely shows to events)
            private reality : exhausted and quietly falling a part
            
            
            BEFORE THE ACCIDENT  :
            °  OVERWORKED from constant pressure to produce
            ° HAUNTED by unfinished drafts
            ° EXHAUSTED by deadlines
            ° EMOTIONALLY FRAYED from reader's demanding answers he didn't have yet
            ° DEEPLY ATTACHED to the world he built — more than to the real one
            kieran didn't just write , he put parts of himself and others into his characters. 
            
            THE NIGHT OF THE ACCIDENT :
            It was raining the night Kieran died.
            
            He had just left a meeting with his publisher.
            They wanted progress.
            He had none to give.
            He felt like a failure despite his success.
            
            He was distracted—just for a second.
            
            A blinding pair of headlights.
            A truck that didn’t see him.
            Metal twisted.
            Glass shattered.
            His car flipped.
            
            It was violent, sudden, unfair.
            
            The last thing Kieran saw was his manuscript bag in the passenger seat, pages flying like feathers.
            
            then darkness 

@forensickills 
            
            eyes were as sharp as daggers , following the other’s every moment in return .  pluto could easily slit their throat no problem , call it a day and just use the fresh meat as an appetizer .  but no , things had to be more complicated than that .  “ so what then ?  you’ll just rat me out to anyone who’s willing ?  ”  his words were precise , he’d have to metaphorically walk on eggshells here and pray he doesn’t slip through the cracks anytime soon .
            
            / straight as a ruler i’d say.. 

    hand resting resting on the gun on his side , carlos watched the other carefully . he would tilt his head at pluto , ``  I wouldn't be so sure this time ,  bud .. ``  he says calmly , looking around the room slightly before back towards the other man .
            ↳ @killermenu 
            //  carlos making trouble with all the gay people he talks to at this point frfr </3 . it's cause he's straight isn't it ? ( I lie )

@forensickills 
            
            “ clever one  ,  aren’t you ?  ” of course it was a threat , pluto could feel his own blood boiling from the inside as his clutch upon the knife grew tighter .  “ i could easily find an excuse .  i’m VERY persuasive  ,  you know ?  how else would you think i made it this far ?  ”
            
            / pluto IS gay ..

   grabbing some other stuff,  he would move closer to apollo . watching him carefully he would move a chair over before sitting down . ``unless you want to bleed out , move your hand . `` 
            ↳ @ofbehaviors 

apollo’s  expression  shifted  to  confusion  as  he  grabbed  the  painkillers  from  the  other  man .     he  hesitated  for  a  moment  before  taking  two  pills  dry ,   watching  carlos  carefully .

   there was silence from the man as he just stares at the injury , listening to the pained breaths that left the other man . he could just finish the job , but the knowledge of knowing apollo has daughters was what was stopping him mainly .  `` take these .. and stop moving around so much . `` he mutters through gritted teeth , passing along some painkillers before grabbing some bandages. 
            ↳ @ofbehaviors 

@forensickills 
            
            / him and pluto need to interact more ..

he  groaned  as  the  other  moved  the  blade  in  and  out .     head  tipping  forward  slightly ,   he  tried  holding  back  any  more  pained  noises .        " fuck  you , "   he  managed  to  mutter  out  through  gritted  teeth ,   his  breathing  starting  to  become  a  bit  labored .

  after a bit , carlos would pull back from the other just slightly . eyes narrowed on him , his grip would remain if anything growing tighter . `` if you yell for help .. `` he began  , his voice low as he push the blade more into the injury before mockingly and slowly pulling it out . not fully , just enough to cause pain and get the point across. `` this will only become more painful for you . and that would be a shame..``
            ,, @ofbehaviors 

apollo  sucked  in  a  sharp  breath  when  he  felt  carlos's  mouth  on  his .     he  felt  lightheaded ,   but  couldn't  tell  what  was  causing  it .     logically ,   he  knew  he  should  be  fighting  this ,   pushing  the  other  man  off  and  calling  for  help .     but  he  suddenly  couldn't  seem  to  move ,   halted  by  both  the  absurdness  of  the  situation  and  carlos  holding  him  still .

“ as  of  late — ”   the  sounds  coming  from  the  keyboard  became  loud  and  sudden   “ — your  usual  arrogance  is  more  than  enough  to  get  that  job  done . ”

    `` irking you   ? please  , you make it so easy . `` he scoffs out , but nonetheless , he turned his gaze away 
            ,, @ofbehaviors 

apollo  shot  the  other  a  glare  before  turning  back  to  his  work .        “ maybe  if  you  weren’t  so  intent  on  irking  me … ”
            
            ⧸   just  innocently  admiring     [  eyes  ]

apollo  shook  his  head ,   turning  away  from  him .        “ nothing — ”

   ``  what's  with that  look ? `` carlos definitely caught the surprise expression on the other  , his arms crossing now . 
            ,, @ofbehaviors 

the  change  in  tone  caught  him  off  guard  and  apollo  glanced  up  at  him .     it  wasn’t  so  much  the  change ,   but  the  tone  itself .    he  shook  the  surprise  off  though  he  wasn’t  sure  it  was  fast  enough .

    eyes narrowing slightly , carlos would sit up in his chair now . he could tell there was something bothering the other man , but he had a feeling he wouldn't say anything . not after last time when it came to advise and whatever  .  ``  right .. ``
            ,, @ofbehaviors 

apollo  shook  his  head  and  ran  a  hand  through  his  hair .     even  if  the  other  would  be  receptive  to  his  venting ,   carlos  was  the  last  person  he  would  go  to  for  comfort  or  sound  advice .        “ it’s  nothing . ”

    carlos would stare at apollo for a moment before letting  out a  heavy breath  .  ``  feels like more than that . ``
            ,, @ofbehaviors