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BREAKING: PRINCE NICKY QUITS!
That was fast!
Prince Nicky has officially ended his extremely short-lived military career, after quitting merely two months and three days into his basic training course with the Brindleton Royal Navy.
The Prince's premature "retirement" from the military is a first in the monarchy's entire history. Royal Princes are traditionally expected to enter and serve in the armed forces.
The late King Leopold trained and served with the Royal Air Force. Prince Jacques served in Rennaux's Army and even saw active duty. Prince Alistair trained with both the Royal Army and Navy, and was even deployed abroad. Even the Queen, as heir to the throne, trained for three years, after reaching the age of majority, with the Brindleton Royal Military Academy. Similarly, Crown Princess Anya went through the same course. Crown Princess Anya also volunteered to undergo the Army's Basic Citizen Military Training, to help encourage young female citizens to enter the program.
The news of Prince Nicky's departure from his training was announced via a palace press release:
"His Royal Highness The Prince Nicholas, with much regret, has decided to resign from his military course with the Brindleton Royal Navy due to personal reasons. The Prince is looking forward to returning to his royal duties, to serve the Crown and the people of Brindleton."
As to what those "personal reasons" are, we can only guess. The outcome is, perhaps, not a surprise given that Prince Nicky didn't really want to enter the military in the first place. A source shares:
"He really, really hated the idea but he was coaxed, or should I say bullied into it. The immense pressure of being a Prince and having your entire family - even your mum and sister - be a part of this tradition... it just got to him. Everyone encouraged him to do it, so he relented. But he's hated it since day one. He even cried over it and shared his frustrations with his friends and his girlfriend."
The Prince reportedly called it quits as early as now in order to avoid continuing into the year-long officers training course. The Prince was just a few weeks shy of finishing his basic training. His Royal Highness was reportedly warned by his own father that quitting would "ruin him."
The source further shares:
"When he told his family that he wanted out, they were so disappointed. Prince Jacques even warned him that if he were to quit, it would ruin him. They royals feel that Nicky's background in sports, his discipline, strength, and perseverance would make him a shoo-in for military life, but they were wrong."
Well, we can't say we're not a wee bit disappointed, but if this is the path Prince Nicky wants, who are we to question him? Still, we can't help but wonder how HRH's decision will affect him and his relationship with his family?
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amanyxia · 11 months
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Too paranoid to let people get close to me anymore.
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madeofcc · 1 month
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DH MELODIA : Chapter 6 : Drinks / Downtown part 1/2
TW : Alcohol use/mention
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INT-NIGHT/ BRIDGE BAR
THE GIRL ARE HAVING A DRINK BUT LEÏLA LOOKS A BIT SAD
??? : Can I get a beer please ?
WAITRESS : Yeah, it's girls night babe, 50% off !
AÏS : That's what I was thinking about … Don't you think so Lee ?
DES : Still thinking about this morning ?
LEÏLA : Huh ? What did you say ?
DES : Hiro …
LEI : Oh … Yeah …
DES : What's on your mind ?
LEI : I don't know … I've been feeling weird all day
AÏS : Try not to overthink about it girl, we don't know what the spell said remember ?
LEI : I know !
DES : You still have no memories of it ?
LEI : No … But I'm kind of tired to talk about it okay ? The spell said 24h that's all I can remember so … I guess tomorrow everything will be fine. I'm getting another drink !
AÏS : Damn, she's upset …
DES : I see … I think it's really serious this time, that's why she's acting distant … But I'm worried about that spell though, this could go wrong …
AÏS : I think we understand you on that point, but you said it yourself, it doesn't work on you so I guess if things go wrong, you'll be here to save us !
DES : As usual ….
LEÏLA IS COMING BACK WITH SHOTS. SHE LOOKS A BIT DRUNK
LEÏ : I GOT SHOTS !!! And I got some for you as well ! Come on girls, it's our night tonight !
DES : Oh no, she's drunk … You took 2 mojitos, and how many shots already ?
LEÏ : Come ooooon ! Just a bit ! The bartender offered me some free shots and some for you !
AÏS : Awesome ! Clara never disapoints me !
DES : She's in love of you Aïssa
AÏS : Like a lot of people !
LEÏLA SEEMS ELSEWHERE
DES : Still thinking about Hiro ?
LEÏ : Yeaaaah …
DES : What's on your mind girl ?
LEÏ : Well … He got mad, so I got drinks ♫
♫ First things first, yeah I know it's a bummer
That's right, it started with one that turned into another
You know I won't fake it or keep it under cover
And with it all out in the open, I can be me again
Taking the band-aid and ripping it off
Wish that I could but I can't care at all
House made of cards and it's starting to fall
Does it feel like I'm sprinkling salt?
He got mad, so I got drinks
No, I'm not walking around in circles worried about what he thinks
Out with my friend, drinking a drink
Aïssa knows the bartender so all the drinks are free
He got mad, so I got drinks
Yeah, some shit went down, so now I'm up for anything
Out with my friend, drinking a drink
I don't know what the problem is, I don't think it's me ♫
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fleur-de-lamour · 1 year
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i tell myself to not think about you and that i'm over you, but my heart betrays me.
i can’t lie
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frostedlemonwriter · 2 months
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Last Line Tag
Thanks @indecentpause for tagging me.
Towards the distant edge of the bustling village center, beyond the stalls where merchants gathered three times a month, stood one of the grandest huts in the hamlet. Its presence loomed large, perched on a small knoll that offered a commanding view of the town square. A sturdy bamboo-reinforced porch led to a set of narrow stairs, descended and twisted to the main pathway below. A majestic cherry blossom tree, older than the village itself, stood sentinel over the scene. Its delicate pink petals danced in the wind, cast a serene aura upon the surroundings. Beneath the watch of this majestic, archaic tree, Kumano came to be and still goes on to this day. Kyo’s home, shaded from the sun and rain, stood as the oldest hut here. Over the generations, like every other hut, repaired and rebuilt as needed, her family's home still stood as the oldest hut here.
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T'rak was sure xe were going to die. Xe and xyr crewmate human Ayushi had been on a reconnaissance mission for information about suspected multi-species trafficker D'lek. Now they were stranded in a bar with two Pr'd'ma and no backup available on the planet.
"Heard you have been sniffing around about D'lek, huh?" snarled the first Pr'd'ma.
"We aren't particularly fond of D'lek but he would surely award us for bringing you two to him," said the other Pr'd'ma. "Unless, of course, you can give us something better."
"We can surely make some sort of deal with you both I am sure. No need to do something rash," T'rak replied giving a hesitant smile.
"How about our ship," Ayushi cut in suddenly.
What is she doing, T'rak screamed internally. The ship was their only way home.
But just as xe were about interrupt, xe shut up. Xe trusted Ayushi.
"But only if you win against me in a game of cards. If we win, you let us go for free," Ayushi continued.
Xe are going to die.
The first Pr'd'ma scoffed. "And why exactly will we agree to that and lose the money D'lek would give us?"
"He would only give you 2000 standard at best and we all know it," the human smirked.
"If we win, the ship is ours and we take you to D'lek," the other Pr'd'ma said.
"Deal"
"Ah. Excuse me, may I talk to my companion please," T'rak interrupted.
"Talk all you want but the deal's made and you don't back down from a deal here if you want to wake up the next morning Though it's probably gonna be your last night either way," the second Pr'd'ma laughed.
"What are you doing? Pr'd'ma can sense basic emotion. As soon as you see your cards they are gonna know their next move." T'rak whispered to Ayushi.
"Have trust in me. Please."
With that Ayushi walked to the table the Pr'd'ma sat at and said "Play until one of us run out of money?"
The Pr'd'ma agreed. And they played a few rounds in quick succession. A few rounds Ayushi folded near the start, while in the others she refused to fold at all. But in all the rounds, she had not looked at her cards once. Finally she won.
The Pr'd'ma were enraged.
"You fucking cheat. You must have done something. You can't win. You didn't look at your cards once," the first one shouted.
"Do you have any proof we cheated. If not shut up and let us go. Like your companion said, you only back out of a deal here if you don't want to wake up the next day," she smirked and walked out of the bar.
T'rak followed with a stunned look on xyr face.
A few days later, back with the rest of the crew T'rak finally built up the courage to ask Human Ayushi abojt what happened.
"How did you win? You didn't look at your cards once. Which I understand was so that the Pr'd'ma can't read your emotions. But then how did you know which rounds to play and which rounds to fold?"
Human Ayushi just laughed.
"Oh I forgot you also belonged to a species with no sense of smell."
"Smell? What does that have to do with it all?"
"One time a human friend of mine told me that Pr'd'ma emit a faint fruity smell whenever they feel any negative emotions. It isn't well known because Pr'd'ma are not the most friendly of people and there are only a few species with a sense of smell."
"Oh I am so glad, Human Ayushi. I was afraid you had gambled our lives on pure luck as you humans say," T'rak sighed in relief.
"To be fair to Lady Luck, T'rak, I had talked to my friend a long time ago and the species with this particular characterisic was either a Pr'd'ma or a Fr'd'na. But we were gonna die either way, so I took a little gamble."
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evawritesstuff · 6 months
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Growing up in a village in Greece, I always thought that my special interests and especially my love for fictional characters who belong together were wrong.I was terrified at the thought of someone finding out what's going on in my head. It all started at a small age. I would get obsessed over soulmates from cartoons and at the same time couples from greek/turkish shows. I would draw love scenes between people and then hide them from everyone. At the age of 14, destiel marked me for life.
I would also write ( still do ), one of my poems made my dad cry, it went something along the lines of " and the sky is mine".
My parents are not your average progressive European parents so I still have to leave out some stuff when we get to know each other better. My peers are quite alright ( tho some still struggle with the thought of LGBT people adopting for example) but I feel like Greek culture is hardly compatible with that I experience within my psyche. We are called "greek lovers" but a large percentage of us don't know who to love properly especially a partner and that's a harsh reality that burdens us all.
I didn't know that that was common among our neurodivergent community until I reached the age of 19. At first, I thought you guys were all weird in a neurotic way. Then it clicked, that you are like me, that I finally have a place to belong to and feel free to express myself.
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    Nightmare Headshot art + mini story
Here's a little story that I wrote with it! Kind of a reader pov, tell me how I did an if you enjoyed it!!
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You were just walking peacefully in the City, when you were grabbed and pulled into an alleyway, with Poachers surrounding you. You could tell, because of the symbols seared into their bare shoulders. As a demon, you were still targeted by them, no beast, demon, or angelic being was safe from these humans. They weren't even allowed in the City! How did they get in?! You slowly back into the biggest one, a giant, burly man with a wicked face.
    "Look here, sweetheart, just come with us, an' we can all leave peacefully together. How's a weekly paycheck and a place to stay sound? "
    You knew what he really meant. Be a slave to him, and he would reward you. You, however, didn't want to go down like this.
    Not like this.
    "Sorry, I'm not becoming a prisoner today!"
    You shout, your hands glow with magic as you summon your blades and take a swing. You were never much of a fighter, but you weren't going to not fight this time. Your time away from practicing your blades hit you at full force as thean expertly grabs your wrist and knocks you into the ground, the blade scattering away from you. Taking the other you desperately attempt to slash, but that wrist was grabbed too, and the grip was so, so crushing. You drop that blade, too.
    You open your mouth to scream, when the man's face above you suddenly turns to shock. You blink as his grip loosens and he's lifted off of you, realizing that a silver diamond blade tip was pierced through his chest, and his side. Whoever had stabbed him was strong enough to sling the leading Poacher into the opposite wall, next to a dumpster. You look up at your savior, and you seem to recognize her. Her hair was cropped short, curling around her face, and outwards in the back. Her bright, angry red eyes glares from the man to his buddies, who snarl and draws their weaponry. The girl who's saved you, however, was faster. In a blink of an eye, one of the men chokes, and his headless body falls to the ground, his head rolling to stop in front of his friend's feet. The man looks around wildly, the girl had seemed to disappear. You hear another slash of those deadly swords, and he lets out a silent scream as he's- literally- cut in half, his body colliding to the ground in two pieces.
    You blink as the girl slides her swords back into their scabbards before they dissolve, then turns to you halfway and winks.
    "You okay there, darling?"
    You nod, then roll over to all fours to stand, stretching out your wings to help balance you as you get to your feet. As you face the girl, you falter. Her face was crossed with a look of sudden shock and sadness. Before, she was confident and quite the badass, but now she was nervous, and looked scared. You opened your mouth when you notice something that you hadn't before due to being on the ground. Her crown. Or, dare say, his crown. One you'd seen so many times when you were in hell. His Majesty. Your thankfulness suddenly turned to anger. Nightmare shies away, lowering his eyes to the ground.
    "I should... Ah... Leave..."
    You hear him mumble as he speed walks past you. No way, he wasn't getting away that easily. You spin around and grab his arm, yanking him back to face you. Your heart was pounding in your chest, that anger was threatening to bubble out-
    Then, you see his face so much more clearly. Once, it had been soft, and glowing, like a child's would. Now, he just looked... Exhausted. Dark bags hung under those wide, bright red orbs, and he looked so much more... Mortal. He didn't glow, like he had. As you slowly settle your anger, you remember that day the heavens and hell had fallen. You remember that... That thing that Nightmare had let into hell.
    Though, the more you looked back on it, the more sense everything was becoming. You remember how... Lonely the God had looked before it had showed up. Sure... He had his brother, and had friends, but you realize that they were almost always busy helping the two Gods with souls entering both Heaven and Hell. You remember how awkward he could be greeting his subjects, because that's all they saw him as. A ruler. None had never used his actual name, and you now recall how his ears would drop when he was addressed so formally, even by his friends.
    You also realize that the thing he had let in was the only one who didn't refer to him that way. It had probably tricked him. He was lonely, and it offered to be his friend.
   He's now looking away from you, his ears tilted down, and he flinches when you speak.
    "... Why did you let it in?"
    You had meant to be harsh, but it came out soft. His response confirmed your theory.
    "... I wanted a friend... To fit in."
    Your anger vanished. He didn't really have any of those, did he? You gently rub your hands against his arms for comfort, like you'd seen his brother do so many times when he was sad.
    " I... Was always so angry..." You whisper. "Now... Now I see."
    He looks at you, his face had softened into curiosity now. You give him a gentle smile, and bring him into a hug. He lets out a small squeak like a toy a dog would chew on. It was kind of cute. You feel him bring his arms around you, his body trembling, and you were now aware of the tears slowly streaming down your face. As you hear a soft, pitiful sob, you whisper to him.
    "... I forgive you, Nightmare."
    His breath hitches, and he suddenly starts bawling. You can't help but weakly chuckle. You hang on to him, waiting for him to calm down. You realize one more thing as you do. You'd expect him to smell like decay, or blood, or some other horrible smell, like, well... Death.
    He didn't.
    He smelled like lavender.
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cat-with-probs · 3 days
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Alcohol and Assassins don’t mix
Jacob had recently moved into your apartment. He was still adjusting to 2024 but he was making progress. However some things never change.
You walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge early in the morning to consider what to make for your breakfast. Only to find… your cat?
“Myst? What are you doing here?” You ask the small fluffy grey cat. She looked like she wanted to commit manslaughter with a truck. She meowed angryily and jumped from the inside of the fridge.
Then you heard him.
“Here kitty, kitty” he sounded a mix of deranged and tired
You tiptoed into the living room. Jacob sprawled was on the floor surrounded by…. Beer bottles? You knew he drank but this was a little much. Jacob then grabbed the milk jug….?
“ Come on kitty……. I love you kitty……” he said as he dragged the milk jug towards him. “I love you kitty and then he squeezed the milk jug in a tight hug.
The milk jug spewed everywhere.
“NOOOOOOO!!!!KITTTY!!!!!!” Jacob began to sob. He got up and you hoped your boyfriend would come to his senses and clean up the mess. You were wrong.
“Y/N!!! Y/N!!! Kitty died!!! He had drunkenly walked over the beer bottles by some miracle and didn’t trip. Now he was skating you vonliently.
“Jacob that’s the milk jug. Myst is over there. “ you pointed over to Myst you looked ready to kill Jacob and then explode with anger. She was smacking her fluffy tail against the ground.
He stopped shaking you “No, that’s the milk. Why is it on the ground…… I MUST BURY KITTY“ he then let go and then marched over to the milk jug. Then he marched outside with a shovel.
—15 min later—
“KITTY YOU WERE BEUITUFUL!” Jacob sobbed as if he lost Evie. How he managed to burry the milk jug and not harm himself was beyond you. He was now on top of “kitty’s” grave in the fetal position.
And now he’s asleep. Myst don’t kill him..
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theroyalsims · 3 months
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BREAKING: NOT YOUR ORDINARY BUILDER - GUS IS A SELF-MADE MAN AND ANYA’S ELUSIVE FIRST LOVE
There’s more to him than meets the eye! More details of Anya’s latest love have emerged and it looks like he’s not just a regular builder, contrary to what was earlier reported.
“Gus” is actually Baris Gustavo Aslan, a licensed Engineer and owner of Aslan Builders, a construction company operating in Rennaux, Tartosa, and Champs les Sims. He graduated from the Université Royale de Rennaux with a degree in Civil Engineering. He also holds a Masters in Engineering from the same university. If that university sounds familiar, it’s because it happens to be the very same school that The Crown Princess attended. While they were, indeed, schoolmates, the pair reportedly first met as children. Gus also served in the Rennaux Army (Rennaux has mandatory military service), and prior to moving permanently to Tartosa, was a volunteer firefighter in his neighbourhood's fire brigade.
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(Above: Anya's new -old- beau is her first love and childhood sweetheart, engineer Gus Aslan.)
Gus is the eldest child of Lucia, a native of Tartosa, and Emir Aslan, who emigrated from Ekhkare, a country located north of Al-Simhara. He has two younger sisters, Dilara and Gül. His dad was a train conductor, while his mum worked at the Rennaux Palace gift shop as the store manager. It is there that Gus reportedly first met Crown Princess Anya. Anya, along with her siblings Eleanore and Alistair, used to "work" at the gift shop during their summer vacations in Rennaux. A source reveals:
"They first met as children. The Queen's oldest kids, Anya, Eleanore, and Alistair, used to 'work' at the gift shop where they would be paid in cakes and cookies. It was something they looked forward to during their summer trips to Rennaux. That's when Gus and Anya first met. They were maybe, seven, eight years old? At that time, the Aslans were living in Rennaux. Gus' mum was the shop manager.
Gus and Anya became quick friends, and their friendship lasted throughout their teens. They secretly started 'officially' dating right before they both entered uni. I think Gus was a major factor why Anya chose to study in Rennaux. However, they broke up shortly before graduating from uni."
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(Above: Gus and Anya were spotted having a lunch date in Rennaux over the weekend. Rennaux has become their "middle ground" as of late, meeting halfway to make time for each other despite their very busy schedules.)
Although it was common knowledge that Anya was seeing someone when she was studying in Rennaux, not much was known about the Crown Princess' elusive "first love." The radio silence was attributed to rumours of an NDA and threats from both the Rennaux and Brindleton royal families. Further, Anya's godfather, the Duke of Fjord, owns television and radio networks, as well as major publications in Rennaux - making it completely possible to bury any news about young Anya's relationship.
Why Anya's past with Gus was kept hidden is unsure. However, what's certain is the fact that they're giving their relationship another go. The two reportedly rekindled their romance last year when Anya traveled to Tartosa to purchase a villa. The source further reveals:
"Anya had her eyes set on this beautiful villa, so Anya made a few early trips to Tartosa to see the place. She loved it, but it needed a bit of work. When she returned during her hiatus, she was introduced to a 'contractor' who specialised in restoring historic houses. Of course, that contractor turned out to be Gus.
These two were inevitable. They were like two magnets drawn to each other. I'm convinced Anya tried to fight it because I genuinely think that Gus was her biggest heartbreak - him being her literal first love and all. Gus, too, was a bit apprehensive because he's had his heart broken before. But things just clicked into place. They started talking and hanging out again. Anya extended her stay and they spent more time with each other. When they were apart, they stayed in constant touch via video calls and text. Gus flew in a few days before Winterfest. Anya made stealthy trips to Tartosa during the holidays. By then, they both knew that they wanted to be with each other."
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(Above: These two only have eyes for each other! Anya loves being in Rennaux because unlike in Brindleton, she can go around town -with bodyguard in tow, of course- without making too much of a fuss.)
As for Gus being a "measly" builder, the source further spills:
"To begin with, there's nothing 'measly' about the job. Being a builder is honest and decent work, and Gus knows that - that's why he's not at all afraid to be hands-on with his projects. He could very well just sit in a comfy chair, wear a tie, and boss his people around, but having come from very humble beginnings, he knows the value of hard work. He's well-loved by his people and he treats everyone as his equals. He's not Mr. Aslan. With his team, he's simply 'Gus.' But don't let the tattered hat and muddy boots fool you. He's very well-off. He's a self-made millionaire who lives very comfortably - he just doesn't like to show-off."
The case of Anya's Mystery Man is officially solved! A second chance love - who'd have thought? You know what they say - love is sweeter the second time around. Hopefully that saying rings true to Anya and Gus! And can we just say, these two make a very beautiful couple! Here's hoping we see more of our new favourite lovebirds soon!
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healingwriting · 4 months
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May my higher power and the universe allow for healing across our world. May there be a day where women are free to walk down the street in sports gear during a jog without being in danger of an assault. Let there come a day where gen z repairs the damage of the past. This is my prayer. I am Rachel Danielle Remington. This is #healingcore
#copingcore
#traumacore
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quinndecker214 · 1 year
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Cicero keychain designs! my favorite crazy jester man ❤️
(Preorders available!)
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madeofcc · 4 months
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DH MELODIA : CHAPTER 4 : Heaven Knows I’m Miserable Now part 2/2
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WE NOW FOLLOW HIRO AND MILO AS THE GIRLS SAW THEM;
HIRO : Ahaha ! I swear, you always nailed it dude !
MILO SITS NEXT TO HIRO ; CHLOE ARRIVES SHORTLY AFTER
MILO : Hehe, I know ! Oh ! But isn't that the sweet miss Sullivan ?
CHLOE : Milo ... Hey dude ! What's up ?
MILO : Urgh, same old same old right ? What about you ?
CHLOE : I see ... I didn't know you were dating cute asians now !
HIRO (blushing) : He's not !
MILO LAUGHES: Oh my god , no way girl ! Not that I'm not into asian dudes but this one is too straight and uptight for me
CHLOE : I see ... Interesting !
HIRO : I'm here by the way!
CHLOE :And I'm Chloé ! Hehe ! Nice to meet you ...
HIRO : Hiro . My name is Hiro
MILO : Where's Mindy by the way ? I've been looking for her the other day but she kinda ghosted me ?
CHLOE : Oh, she might have been busy with this Lambda bullshit
MILO : What ? Don't tell me that ...
CHLOE : Huh huh ... It's kind of cold between us these days actually
HIRO : I can imagine ...
MILO : What are your plans for tonight girl ?
CHLOE : I don't have any actually ...
MILO : I know something that could cheer you up
CHLOE : A hangover ?
MILO : Let me offer it to my favourite painter on this campus !
HIRO : Oh ... I remember why you looked familiar now, are you studying art history with professor Mambutu ?
CHLOE : I do but I'm usually late on this class ... Wait a minute, are you the dude who made a painting about a vampire ?
HIRO : Hm ... Yeah ...
CHLOE : I loved that shit ! You should be prouder of your work !
MILO : See ! I told you dude !
HIRO : Come on ... I'm not that good ... [STARTS FEELING SAD]
MILO : What's going on Hiro ?
HIRO : I'm miserable actually ...
MILO : Why ?
HIRO STARTS SINGING;
AS HE SINGS AND DANCE AROUND; MILO INVITES CHLOE FOR A DRINK BEFORE SHE LEAVES
MILO : Don't mind him, he has a LOT going on !
CHLOE : I can see that ! I'll see you around 7 is it ok ?
MILO : Totally girl ! See you tonight then !
CHLOE : Bye … I guess ?
AT THE END OF THE SONG
MILO : Well, you really had a lot on your mind ... I guess that we're up for more than one drink tonight !
HIRO : Fuck …
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fleur-de-lamour · 2 years
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New year, new journal, the same favorite children 🧡
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