@angelseth asked: ☕ a 24 hour café + reversed
THE IDEA OF A 24-HOUR CAFE seemed absurd at first. then, viktor stopped by one night when he couldn't sleep. one would think a visit to a café when you were experiencing difficulties sleeping was a bad idea. however, it wasn't so much that viktor was having difficulties falling asleep rather but that he lacked the desire to sleep. the nightmares never stopped. the fear, the images, the pain — even all these years later, felt so fresh. his past haunted him hour after hour && day after day. after a while, visits to the café became weekly, then daily. his order always remained the same — a cup of exceptionally sweet coffee. to most, the sweetness of his coffee would elicit a visible reaction. but viktor liked his coffee sweet enough that it could cause a cavity. no, he didn't always drink it this way. the habit of sweetening his coffee beyond necessary was picked up from his late husband. nowadays, it was one of the few things viktor had left of him. today though, his coffee wasn't nearly as sweet as he liked. there were no pastel-colored sugar packets at his table && the barista seemed to have disappeared into the back. he sighs, thinks about drinking it the way it is, then notices a table that has a mountain of sugar packets just waiting to be used. viktor knows it's strange to approach a stranger well past midnight to ask if he could steal some sugar, but he gets up from his table && makes his way over anyway.
he clears his throat, coffee mug && spoon in one hand && the other shoved in his jacket pocket. "excuse me — weird question but could i steal some of your sugar packets?"
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@angelseth asked: whom or what lights you up?
THE QUESTION ISN'T ONE THAT REQUIRES much thinking to answer — not anymore, at least. but amelia stays quiet for some time, thinking of the right way to say what she means. "tyler," she says with a nod, && just the thought of him makes her heart beat faster. there are too many words to describe how happy he makes her, so she settles on something simple. "tyler lights me up, without a doubt. he's gentle, caring, and always knows what to say to put a smile on my face."
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Delivered to the mansion's door in a soft blue wrapping paper, addressed to @angelseth :
There was a note with it:
"I was human once and I know how hard it can be. It's a mess, but I think you'll get the hang of it super fast! I hope this book helps too. And you know I'm here if you need anything, right? Hope you've had a wonderful Christmas! - Chris"
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@angelseth asked: 28. an embarrassing text
magenta: how are oh my god you dick stop driving up my ass there are two lanes for a reason
magenta: sorry. speech-to-text. what a way to greet my boss
magenta: i just wanted to see how you were doing
magenta: i promise i don’t have anger issues
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Will you share your soul with me?
Unzip your skin and let me have a see
Paint me in trust
I'll be your best friend
Call me the one
This night just can't end
Lean for me, and I'll fall back
You'll fit so nicely, you'll keep me intact
Oh, I'm so human
(about @angelseth )
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A text sent out of worry from Zeke.
Zeke : Hey honey, I haven't seen you around in a bit--Sure I haven't been around but still...
Zeke: I hope everything is okay, let me know if you need anything alright? I've just gotten back and I'd love to hear from you.
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“i swear this is so unlike me.” celeste breathed out as she sat in the sand and looked up at the other angel, “i didn’t even know angels could have too much to drink...i know i never have.” she’d had a few too many glasses of wine and here she was, making a bad example of her kind and feeling awful for calling her friend out to get her this late, “i will definitely have to make it up to you.” she added and then laid back in the sand, “but for right now, maybe we should sit here until things calm down.”
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the moment haniel received the text from seth, they couldn’t stop themselves from paying their brother a visit. while they did enjoy car rides, her excitement helped her teleport to the bakery where seth was working with a bright smile plastered over their face. “it’s me! i’m really here.” they told him as they stepped closer to wrap their arms around him in a hug. haniel really was what some people described as a walking ball of sunshine and they didn’t let anything get them down. “tell me, what’s been keeping you busy?”
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Gnawing lightly at the tip of his thumb as he walked, Eoin’s gaze moved over the crowd of people and every booth available. Nothing quite catching his eye or interest. Even the Cupcake stand was about to be passed up, when the cambion smelled him. Eoin paused, head turning in that direction to focus closer before he decided to simply go over to the booth instead. But it was clear to the cambion immediately that he wasn’t there-- normally, he could sense him miles off anyway. The smell was there, though. All over this Grigori that stood there with the cupcakes, a smile at the ready. Has Erik touched every angel on this bloody island? Eoin’s eyes roamed over him a moment with no real expression, before his lips pulled into a sudden smile to mirror the others. “What kind of wee cakes are these?” he asked innocently enough, pointing towards a couple at random.
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Continued from [x]
“Thank’s okay,” Zeke smiled, shaking his head, he knew he haven’t been much of a friend to anyone latetly, hiding in his cabain in the woods, trying to find himself, luckly things were a little better, be he was still feeling a little guilty he walked away, “Even if you did you wouldn’t find me here, I know it doesn’t sound like me, but I took a little a vacation,” he giggled, “Well, forced vacation but still, vacation none the less,” he said reaching for the other’s hand and giving it a soft path, to ease his mind, he didn’t mind this, it wasn’t Seth’s fault and he had been busy too.
“Oh?” Zeke raised an eyebrow as he heard the other, “That bad huh? well, I think if you talk about, you’d feel better, honey,” he said taking a sip from his drink, “Just know, I’m here and I wil listen,” he smiled. “Well, it’s not as complicated as counting stars” he joked, “But, Lately I’ve been helping everyone and everyone has been feeling down, and I’m a empath, I think the negativity got to me, I was warn out, tired and I needed to step away, I’m still not all there which is why,” he pulled the necklace, showing Seth his amulet to block the empathy powers, “I have to come up with something to prevent me feeling what other people do.But I feel a little guitly about it, helping and being here for others has been what I do for so long.”
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they’re neighbours, which solomon doesn’t mind, even if he does occasionally feel a stab of jealousy that seth continues to be a grigori while he himself is neither here-nor-there. not quite heavenly, nor mortal, nor demonic, occupying this horrific middle ground he himself created. he’s smoking on the small balcony of his apartment when he catches him looking over, deciding to give an awkward wave in seth’s direction. “hey. have a good time at the party?” he asks him, trying to make some friendly conversation. it’s not seth’s fault he fell - the angel even calls him brother. how sweet.
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text - chris & seth
Seth: No, no dragon tattoo. I am not sure if my vessel likes dragons.
Seth: How id you know I have tattoos?
Chris: OH I'M SO SORRY THAT TEXT WASN'T MEANT TO YOU
Chris: it was a stupid joke meant for s
Chris: someone else
Chris: wait, do you have tattoos?
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🧜🏻♂️ a tattoo parlor + reversed with Avery.
He had in fact been comtenplating getting a tattoo for a while, but Avery was a bit unsure on what to get, he wanted it to make sense, something that had meaning for him, maybe something music related? He turned to his side noticing the other, "Oh, hey, I'm--kinda just looking," they chuckle, "Can I ask what you're getting? sorry I have the habit of being just a little bit nosy."
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Walls came down
Where did they go? I didn't notice
When they fell, I fell for you
Smitten and hopelessly
Lost in this feeling
Maybe I'm healing
I couldn't be scared if I tried
'Cause nothing's ever felt this right
They say you know when you find the one
Just a look from you, I come undone
So here I go speaking honestly
I think this is forever for me
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Sitting by the empty beach, Erik let his mind wander. It’s been weeks since he and Eoin had their argument and something told him that it was the last. Part of him wished they had that conversation a good 300 years ago, part of him didn’t think they could’ve without blowing half the island.
Phone in hand, he wondered about calling Jason. Or Seth. And quickly decided against it, not to burden the people close to him with his problems.
Destiny didn’t care though, because the angel was walking towards him.
“I didn’t take you for the stalker type, my love.” He teased, fully aware how he house was just a couple of minutes uphill and people usually took the seaside route to reach him.
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“Wait” he called, leaving the coffee shop and following the man with the blue eyes, drink in hand. “Are you Seth? I- I think we got our drinks switched” he said showing him the coffee cup with Seth written on it. There was also a sequence of numbers underneath that Chris was sure was someone’s phone number. Usually he’d be too awkward to go after the man, he’d just drink the wrong coffee and move on with his day, but the number there made it seem all the more wrong - what if they were expecting that man’s call?
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