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Cont. from @nvrlcnds || Isabella and Christian (x)

There was something a little familiar about the man before her, which was something at least. But there was still the niggling in the back of her mind that she had done something bad. When he began to speak to her, explaining what state she had been the previous night, Isabella felt her cheeks turning red and she brought a hand to cover her mouth slightly.

"Oh, that explains why my head is hurting so much." she muttered, reaching out to prepare herself a coffee. "I am so sorry... This is very unlike me, I normally stop at my second glass of wine." She wasn't even a big shot drinker, which proved how far gone she had been. "I'm sorry that you had to sleep on the sofa in your own home." While he mustn't have considered anything she did to be deemed embarrassing, the fact she had caused him to do that didn't sit well with her. "Uh... Like I got hit by a freight train... But thank you so much. I will repay you for this."

#nvrlcnds #nvrlcnds || christian miles #isabella perez || threads

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“you  don’t  look  okay.”  kyungsoo  states  frankly,  looking  at  hyunjin  with  concern.  even  if  things  ended  terribly  between  them,  it  doesn’t  mean  that  he  has  stopped  caring  for  the  other.  it  isn’t  a  switch  that  he  can  turn  off  by  will  and  the  progress  of  getting  over  their  relationship  is  hindered  by  the  texts  that  scattered  here  and  there  every  time  they  were  intoxicated.  he  reaches  out,  pulling  the  man  up  to  stand  on  his  feet.  “i  didn’t  think  i  would,  either.”  he  responds  quietly,  yet  he  doesn’t  move  away.  “come  on,  let’s  get  you  home.”

#kyungsoo — threads. #kyungsoo ft. hyunjin. #nvrlcnds

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Being behind bars for a couple years should cause Jet to be filled with gratitude, considering how much he had been deprived. Instead, the first taste of freedom is far more bitter than it is exhilarating with the unexpected appearance of Jaemin. This is not how he wants his ex to see him, and he has to wonder if he's there only so that he can humiliate Jet in some way, distrustful by nature and his eyes narrowing. He glances at Jaemin's vehicle, then flits his gaze back to his ex with a shrug. "I need to go to my storage unit eventually." Of course, he had lost his place of living since he hadn't paid rent when he had been in lock up. He was lucky that he had been able to call in what few favors he had in order to have a few fellow racers pack up his things and keep them stored for him. "But you don't gotta be bothered with all that. I don't got a place to store any of my stuff anyway, so...can you just drop me off at this address?" He lists off the location, not mentioning that it's a half-way house though it would be evident once they arrive, embarrassed that he's left with no other options as his pride prevents him from asking for help from others.

#☀︎ — i'm a midnight toker / jet #☀︎ — jet / threads #☀︎ — jet & jaemin #nvrlcnds

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I am moving everything over to @nvrlcnds! :)

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anthony  would  never  admit  it  aloud,  but  the  thought  of  the  woman  forgetting  him  entirely  would  devastate  him,  considering  how  much  she  has  occupied  his  thoughts.  thankfully,  as  he  looks  into  her  eyes,  he  notices  a  flicker  of  recognition.  he  wonders  if  it  would  be  too  much  to  hope  that  he  has  lingered  in  her  mind  as  well,  especially  since  she  was  the  one  who  made  a  hasty  departure  that  morning.  "indeed  it  is."  anthony  gestures  around  the  cosy  space,  delighted  to  welcome  her  to  his  cherished  little  spot  that  holds  a  special  place  in  the  neighbourhood's  heart.  in  contrast  to  the  impersonal  chain  coffee  shops  scattered  across  the  city,  his  café  exudes  an  intimate  ambiance,  with  its  wooden  furnishings  adorned  with  postcards  and  nostalgic  collectibles  that  breathe  life  into  cherished  memories.  "now  that  i  can  finally  prove  i  didn't  claim  to  be  a  coffee  connoisseur  just  to  impress  you,"  he  playfully  adds,  a  mischievous  smile  tugging  at  his  lips.  "what  can  i  get  you?"  anthony  is  thankful  that  there  is  no  line  of  customers  behind  her,  as  he  would  hate  to  cut  their  banter  short.

#( thanks for the reply! this is cute <333 ) #anthony — threads. #anthony ft. dawon. #nvrlcnds

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“it’s  just  a  pill,  it’s  nothing.”  ariel  shrugs,  wondering  if  she  sounded  too  harsh  when  she  is  given  an  apologetic  look.  “how  long  has  it  been  since  you  started  feeling  sick?”  despite  her  bratty  antics,  she  has  always  been  caring  towards  those  she  values  in  her  life.  “it  hasn’t  gotten  too  bad  yet.  you  should  feel  better  after  taking  your  meds.”

#( ofc not!! thanks for the replies ) #ariel — threads. #ariel ft. sunny. #nvrlcnds