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Jason Sudeikis during an interview on Late Night with Seth Meyers on March 18, 2014

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001 : DESISLAV , KATERINA  ↷  (  katcrinas  )

hands steadily grasp marble counter of kitchen island , a deafening if not dramatic sigh being pulled from her lips .  ❝    please tell me how while i was out on stakeout today , some preppy teen came up to me asking if i could sell him weed ? do i look like a weed dealer ? i mean seriously , of course this would happen to me . the irony is really fucking beautiful . i told the kid i was a narcotics officer and i swear i’ve never seen someone run that fast in my entire life .  ❞   she laughs in recollection of the moment , turning to rummage through dark wooden cupboards .   ❝   i’m pouring myself a drink , you want one ?   ❞    she’s calling over her shoulder , eyeing her mighty collection sitting upon reinforced shelves .

        an amused snort escapes gabriel’s lips as he listened to her story. light-heartedness and humour seemed to be a rarity for the woman ( or at least whenever he was around ) so he made sure he was really paying attention to this moment. ‘ i don’t know, i can kinda see it ... ’ he hummed jokingly, tilting his thoughtfully head at her. ‘ you just give off totally tubular vibes, y’know ?? very ... zen .. ’ gabe’s voice trailed as he slowly began running out of annoying slang terms he could so wrongly use to describe katerina.  ‘ yeah, sure, i’ll take a drink, bro. ’

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001 : COLEMAN , ZARA  ↷  (  colemaans  )

“oh for fucks sake.” zara groaned, staring at the pile of boxes sitting outside the front door of her shop. it was the last thing she needed this afternoon — an afternoon that had seen her son cranky, spilt coffee, a parking ticket and a bad feeling brewing in her stomach. coming home to a fucked up delivery was the last thing zara wanted at this point in time. “can nothing go fucking right today?” she grumbled to herself, eyes narrowed in anger and disgust.

        gabriel stood on the sidewalk, a few feet away and just about to approach the bookstore when the grumbling of the woman stopped him in his tracks. he raised a brow at her and tilted his head to peer at what exactly was causing her so much distress. ‘ er — are you alright .. ? ’ he called out awkwardly, taking a few tentative steps towards her.

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001 : ZANOTTI , TOMMY  ↷  (  zanottis  )

with a hiss of pain, tommy fell into the seat at the cafe, extending his bad leg with a barely there wince. ( he’d only wanted a cup of coffee, and to kill some time between one paient and the next. and yet here he was, thrown another curveball like it was still the summer, third season in the double a and bobby de marco had a bone to pick. )

“christ almighty.” he muttered, right hand probing gently at the bad knee, fingertips tripping over the scar tissue. “can’t give me a break can you?”

        the small commotion caught his attention and curiously, gabriel twisted his neck to watch the male behind him. brow raised in slight concern, he called out softly, ‘ you alright there .. ? ’ a brief pause before he turned completely in his seat and continued, ‘ can i get you ANYTHING ?? ’

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whaddup demons it’s ya boi lily !! i’m fifteen, from the mst timezone and my pronouns are she/her. this is my soft boi gabriel who i have dragged 2 hell n back but i’m so excited to bring him to rush for yall :^)) im just gonna start off with the fact that .. this intro is gonna be straight up trash cause im a lazy heaux ://// so without further ado,,,,

━━━ jason sudeikis. forty-two. he/him ↷ gabriel dombrova has been living in san francisco as the owner of java the hut for two years. during that time he has earned the reputation of the knight in shining armour. it makes sense you know, they can be overbearing and foolish. but let’s not forget they’re pretty compassionate and jovial. i heard their favorite song is blackbird by the beatles.

full name: gabriel james dombrova.

preferred name / nickname(s): usually people call him gabe, sometimes gabriel. 

dob / age: january 15th 1975, forty-two years old.

gender: cismale.

sexuality: hetero ? more like heterno :~) 

hometown: boston, ma.

religion: catholic, practising.

height: 6′1”.

physique: slim, average, dadbod.

nationality: american.

ethnicity: of german, irish, and lithuanian descent.

language(s) spoken: english, french, spanish, italian, latin, & mandarin.

occupation: owner of the local cafe, java the hut.

education: a bachelors in humanities and a degree in law, both from harvard university. 

relationship status: divorced, single, an emotional mess.

children: a five year old daughter named rosalind.

zodiac sign: capricorn.

alignment: lawful good.

personality type: isfj — the defender.

virtues: patient, charming, loyal, selfless, benevolent.

vices: reticent, impulsive, stubborn, stoic, sensitive.

accent: strong boston accent.

financial status: upper middle class.

pets: a three year old labrador named vonnegut.

this binch has an extra ass bio but imma just give yall the rundown! gabe was born and raised in boston. he was your typical golden boy, excelling in anything he tried. mostly beause it was what his parents wanted, they never accepted anything less from their eldest child. 

he went to harvard for law school and worked for a big law firm in new york where he moved to and lived for a while. there, he met his first love and after only a couple of years, they had gotten married. however, it didn’t last very long, she left after a year or so, just months after their child was born and leaving nothing more than a note to say goodbye. 

her reasons weren’t completely unbased, gabe was a workaholic who was more focused on providing for his family than spending time with them,  but he vowed to change this. wanting a clean slate, he and rosie moved across the country to san francisco, california, where he left his job as a lawyer and opened up his own little cafe, java the hut.

a little more in depth about gabe, he’s naturally more on the introverted side. yanno, he’s afraid of opening up and because of the way his parents raised him (binch had a fucced up childhood don’t even get me started skkkdfdk) he struggles with emotions and general, much less expressing them properly?? but he is getting better at it, he’s super open when it comes to his daughter, very protective of her, love the kiddo and the dog to bits.

going along w this he also .. sucks .. at relationships. like he’s either emotionally unavailable or he gets carried away, caring too much too fast. it’s either 0 or 100 for gabe, there’s no inbetween :// that’s why he’s kinda ?? tryna keep himself away from that and just wanting to focus on spending time with rosie

honestmeme,, gabe is the softest boi you’ll ever meet. sensistive ass will secretly go home n cry abt dumb shit, he a cancer wrapped up in a capricorn facade. the binch likes to write and read  about romance, his guilty pleasure are romcoms and literally san francisco’s local dad friend. deadass poster boy for your typical white dad. he a goof, catch this mf wearing floral shirts and maroon pants to match then trip over the sidewalk cause he’s playing temple run while walking ://

possible connections :

i’d love for rosie to have a babysitter or smth?? someone he trusts and has a close bond with

if ur muse needs a dad/older brother figure... hit this binch up

employees, people who work at his cafe, regular customers, wtvr !!

friends !! he always in need of a friend !!

corner stone, shoulder to cry on, smth like that

exes ?? ion even kno

old friends, people he knew from ny or boston !

uhhh this Sucks(TM) but deadass i’m down for anything so just hmu whenever to plot !!

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the bibliophile

“You can never get a cup of tea large enough or a book long enough to suit me.”  ― C.S. Lewis

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“Favorite reading materials, “fantasy and sci-fi”?