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natalia perez !

      ———   𝑺𝑯𝑬  𝑪𝑨𝑵  𝑻𝑬𝑳𝑳  𝑯𝑬  𝑫𝑶𝑬𝑺𝑵'𝑻  really  want  to  dance  but  appreciates  that  he  makes  an  effort  regardless.  the  song  is  upbeat  &  she  sings  along  to  the  lyrics.  “  i don’t know …  ”  natalia  doesn’t  want  to  tell  him  the  real  reason  out  of  fear  the  mood  would  get  depressing  —  which  it  inevitably  would.  she  intertwines  their  fingers  and  begins  swinging  their  arms  from  side  to  side.  “  it’s just nice to think about it, y’know ? it makes me happy.  ”  which was  true.  nat  couldn’t  help  but  smile  when  she  thinks  about  the  three  of  them  sitting  at  their  lunch  table.  as  if  her  iphone  knew  they  were  talking  about  memories  …  the  songs  shuffle  &  lands  on  a  song  the  three  of  them  used  to  listen  to  on  repeat.  “  oh come on  – what are the odds of that ?  ”  natalia  says  ,  a  bit  of  fear  in  her  chest.

he laughs a little when she swings their arms,  lets himself sway to the melody.   he can tell natalia is holding back on something,  but he doesn’t push her,  knows not to.   it’s better this way;   if nat wants to tell him,  she will.   “  we had a lot of good times.   remember when we tried to build a treehouse in my backyard in sophomore year  ?   ”   it’s hard not to get lost in thought,  in all the good memories they’ve had in the years of knowing each other.   adrien startles out of his reverie though,  freezing when he hears the first few notes in the far too familiar song.   he takes a steady deep breath; images of their younger selves tugging a fondly exasperated zachariah up to dance with them,  of them all singing along bubble up.   this is far from the first time that adrien has felt the void that zach has left in his absense,  and it certainly won’t be the last,  but the ache that blooms in his chest never ceases.   “  with our luck,  it was bound to have happened, ” adrien sighs,  defeated,  soft features gone pained.

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natalia perez !

@hazelived​​​       ———    𝑻𝑯𝑬   𝑮𝑰𝑹𝑳   𝑯𝑨𝑳𝑭-𝑯𝑼𝑵𝑮   𝑶𝑭𝑭   𝑯𝑬𝑹   bed   &  looked  at  adrien  upside  down.  “  remember in high school when i used to tell everyone my family was stinkin’ rich and i lived in this luxurious home ?  ”  asked  natalia ,  simply  wanting  to  start  up  a  conversation.  she  let  out  a  laugh  before  leaning  up  &  sitting  on  her  bed  ,  still  facing  her  best  friend.  a  small  sigh  escape  her  as  she  got  up  from  the  bed  and  walked  towards  her  dresser  where  her  iphone  laid.  she  turned  on  her  favourite  song  before  reaching  her  hands  towards  adrien.  she  jumped  up  and  down  ;  a  smile  wide  on  her  lips.  she  felt  as  though  they  were  in  high  school  again … before  everything.

adrien's brows furrow from where he’s sitting in her desk chair,  curious,  at the sudden conversation starter.   the good memories of high school make him feel a tiny bit lighter,  even if just for a moment while he thinks about lunch time talks,  stories of nat and her lavish lifestyle;   back when the most he had to worry about back then were low test scores.   “  how could i forget  ?  ”   he watches her fondly as she moves across the room,  “  you told us all about how you had a pool and everything.  ”   his features soften when his best friend reaches over to him.   as much as he’s not quite in the mood to dance around like they did when they were kids,  he never can refuse her of anything.   besides,  he’d be lying if he said he didn’t want to think about the good times for once.   so,  he stands,  tiny grin on his features as he goes towards her, gently taking a hand as he spins her around.   “  so why the little trip down memory lane  ?  ”

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jael cardenas !

“Think they’ll let me in without shoes?” Jael asked, glancing down at her socked feet outside the local 24 hour diner. She wore a pair of regular cotton ones and knitted ones, but her feet still felt cold. “My sole came clean off,” she announced, dangling her three-year-old oversized Chucks between her fingers. “They have to understand.” 

aris blinks blearily at the question  --  they are far too tired to really be asked questions,  but comprehension hits thankfully quick.   they glance between her shoes and at the storefront,  shrugging a little helplessly.   “  well,  ”   they start intelligibly, before continuing,   “  i don’t think they’d mind too much...   i mean.   to be fair,   it’s not like they have a sign that says no shoes,  no service.  ” 

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hi ... again !! ok LAST intro ( unless i decide to pick up another muse later down the line skdjfsd ) ! anywayes this is my intro for my sweet child, aris park !!

their #official bio is over Here, but here are some random Factoids/Headcanons that come to mind as well as some wanted connections

stats:

name: aris park

age: 21

gender: nonbinary masc

sexuality: bisexual/biromantic

job: full-time student (computer science major)

education: senior year of university (getting a b.s. in computer science)

residency: knightville

lost loved one: little sister

random headcanons:

pokemon teams:

pokemon team, pre-fire: bulbasaur, petilil, dratini, clefairy, pignite, flaaffy

pokemon team, post-fire: rockruff, venasaur, clefable, ampharos, dragonite, lilligant

last song listened to: 

last text sent: [txt to: dad] thanks dad; i’ll do my best!

prized possessions: the scarf that their dad gave them five years ago, their childhood blanket, a painting their little sister made them

cafe order: vanilla latte 

favourite dessert: brownies

favourite season: spring

favourite snack: poptarts

wanted connections:

aris’s dad ( pls ...... i uh Beg )

classmates / groupmates / lab partners

neighbours

confidant

sibling-like friend

unlikely friend

ex-boyfriend or ex-girlfriend ( we could that either do amicable exes, exes that still like each other, etc, i’m up for anything !! )

crush ( mutual or unrequited would be really fun !! )

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hi everyone !! sorry for the late intros, today was my Last Day of the Semester ksjdfsd ... anywaye ! i’m mevee, i’m 21, i use he/they pronouns, and my favourite thing to do is assigning pokemon teams to my children, making up Very Random Headcanons, & also crying . Just That. skjdfs sidenote, i’ll post my sweet child, aris park’s, intro in a second, but this is my quick intro for my sad bean, adrien belrose !! 

his #official bio is over Here, but here are some random Factoids/Headcanons that come to mind as well as some wanted connections

stats: 

name: adrien leon belrose

age: 25

gender: cis male

sexuality: homosexual/homoromantic

job: bar owner (silhouette)

education: associate’s degree in business management

residency: midtown

lost loved one: long-term boyfriend

random headcanons:

pokemon teams:

pokemon team, pre-fire: sylveon, growlithe, larvitar, squirtle, dedenne, chansey

pokemon team, post-fire: arcanine, tyranitar, lucario, blastoise, alolan raichu, pidgeotto

last song listened to: anti-gravity by runaground

last text sent: [txt to: little one] i’m fine. don’t worry about me. make sure you sleep. good luck on your exam, kid.

prized possessions: the wristwatch his younger brother gave him for christmas when he was eighteen, the mug that his mom bought him from paris, the picture that zachariah and him took together the night before the fire

cafe order: iced vanilla coffee with creamer and sugar

favourite dessert: strawberry macarons

favourite season: winter

favourite snack: pretzels

wanted connections: 

classmates ( anyone who went to high school with him and zachariah, or even those that went to the same university/in the pre-nursing program with him before the fire )

neighbours

regulars at the bar

bar employees

confidant

sibling-like friend

if anyone wants to bring adrien’s actual younger brother ............... :eyes emoji:

friends from before the fire

i will most likely add more but i’m coming to a Blank for Now because i’m uhhh lacking in Brain Cells

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     aris park tags.

(   act .  )   * ·  ˚ //      day break again without tomorrow.

(   txt .  )   * ·  ˚ //       day break again without tomorrow.

(   sns .  )   * ·  ˚ //       day break again without tomorrow.

(   aes .  )   * ·  ˚ //       day break again without tomorrow.

(   vis .  )   * ·  ˚ //       day break again without tomorrow.

(   abt .  )   * ·  ˚ //       day break again without tomorrow.

(   ism .  )   * ·  ˚ //       day break again without tomorrow.

(   ans .  )   * ·  ˚ //       day break again without tomorrow.

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      adrien belrose tags.

(   act .  )   * ·  ˚ //      fighting suns in such a small town.

(   txt .  )   * ·  ˚ //       fighting suns in such a small town. 

(   sns .  )   * ·  ˚ //       fighting suns in such a small town. 

(   aes .  )   * ·  ˚ //       fighting suns in such a small town. 

(   vis .  )   * ·  ˚ //       fighting suns in such a small town. 

(   abt .  )   * ·  ˚ //       fighting suns in such a small town.

(   ism .  )   * ·  ˚ //       fighting suns in such a small town. 

(   ans .  )   * ·  ˚ //       fighting suns in such a small town.