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do i leave grey here or move him to my multi because i feel like he’s just getting abandoned and i still haven’t actually finished his whole bio because he needs a history of the book and coven and ughhhh
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penn badgley will prob be an alternate fc yes i love him & they look slightly similar
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...i still exist here. i haven’t forgotten my nerd child. though tbh i am considering either a fc change or an alternate fc when i come back.
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pip pip da doodly doos out a starter call !!
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pip pip da doodly doos out a starter call !!
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mentisvolatus:
“It does look like a pile of crap.” artist’s egos are fragile at best. he knows this. honestly he’s doing the guy a favor. he flips open his sketchbook almost proudly, a collection of animal studies. cats. dogs. lizards. “I like animals. There’s more, obviously.” portraits, flower studies. stars and inventions. his sketches are quite stunning, if he says so himself. arrogant and easily torn down. stupid combination if you ask him. “So?” he’s looking for awe, or at least appreciation.
He tries to continue his not interested facade when the sketchbook is opened by the stranger, but that lasts all of two seconds before he’s peering over it and gently flipping the pages for more.
“These are all yours?”
They were much better than what was hanging on the walls in front of him. Real art, not this pile of dog crap stuff people pushed off as art at some of these exhibits.
“Do you have more than just sketches? Canvas art? Anything else?”
That whole not really interested look was completely gone now, no going back whatsoever. Now he was just incredibly interested as to why someone so talented didn’t have their work hanging on these walls instead of what seemed to be a two year old’s finger paintings.
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blindednephilim:
“It may not be a race but it’s definitely a competition.”
“Says who -- show me the proof or I don’t believe you.”
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oliivcr:
❛ as much as i’d love to see you naked, i think this is for the best. i mean… not that i’m… imagining you naked or–so how do you like your coffee? ❜
“Well I’m sure you are now that you brought it up aren’t you? Can you at least give me like a six pack...even just a four pack would work, thanks. I’ll take enough creamer and sugar that it no longer looks like coffee.”
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blindednephilim:
“It’s not my fault you can’t keep up.”
“ -- this isn’t a race, don’t give me that.”
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heartguided:
“ don’t PRETEND you’ve asked me about anything either. you’re mostly full of assumptions. it’s not like YOU’VE tried to be a friend any more than i have. ”
“ why would i WANT to ask you anything when you always have this SCOWL on your face like you’re talking to the dumbest person on the planet. you just always seem incredibly ANNOYED by my very presence. so -- my bad for seeing that as a do not disturb sign on your angry forehead.”
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mentisvolatus:
“As an artist, I feel like I’m allowed to bash him to his face and you aren’t.” he laughs, crossing his arms over his chest. bending at the waist a little, perhaps an attempt to level himself with the general populous, he continues, never breaking stride. “Anyway he’d probably say something super frustrating like, ‘We see what we want to,’ or some bullshit.” leonardo moves to pull out his sketchbook. he doesn’t think it’ll take much to impress him. “You want to see some real art, then? As a palate cleanser?”
“Well -- maybe I’m an artist too.” He wasn’t. “So maybe I can bash him...or her -- to their face too.”
Grey is slightly perplexed by this stranger, admittedly. So he goes along with what he’s saying quite easily. Maybe he wouldn’t bash the artist to his face after all. Unfortunately.
“Well I see a large pile of dog crap. I’d tell him that too. But I’m not allowed apparently...”
He’s still watching the man, tilting his head like a dog hearing a new noise and eagerly waiting to see what comes next.
“I suppose I can...if you’re offering.”
He pretends to not be too interested, when in reality he actually is very much so.
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thelcstbcys:
“Uh huh…” He nods slowly, though his confusion is clear. He’s pretty sure that’s what he just asked but he isn’t going to say that.
“No...I don’t think you’re actually getting what I’m saying,” he says and pausing, pursing his lips in a straight line for a moment. “A really long time ago -- “
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one day i’ll finish those pages that are linked in my bio for the great book and the coven of new york...
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updated my tracker to put grey on here so here are his current threads c:
i had some unanswered starters so just know when that happens i’m really not likely to make you more.
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“I like to always have humor in whatever I do.”
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thelcstbcys:
“I’m listenin’…” He inclines his head, watching Grey. Waiting.
“Alright, so -- I know you...or, knew you. A long time ago...” Yeah, this wasn’t going to be easy. the guy looked like he could punch Grey through a wall if he wanted.
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