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//would love to revamp this blog someday!

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Crawlin' back to you Ever thought of callin’ when you’ve had a few? ‘cause I always do

// I’ve had this song stuck in my head for ages, so I sketched this up :)

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         Coffee beans and keyboard clicks. One, rich in aroma and - eventually - taste, the other, a miniscule, - depending on the device - often repetitive noise. Both a staple to any good and respectable cafe or coffee shop. The added smell of fresh pastries and tea was just a bonus. In other circumstances, it could be seen as overwhelming but this particular shop had a 'air-it-out' policy—mostly keeping the door open and using the vents. No one liked too-much-smell-not-enough-oxygen, after all. And it brought in customers.

                   ❝I’m not late am I?❞

         The blonde trots in smiling—sheepishly all the while—at his already arrived friend and co-worker. He may have slept in after another long night. Perhaps it shows, for he only receives an exasperated,

"No, thank god."

         He chuckles, finds he’s already been checked in, and goes to complete set up after he’s done changing. The uniform is simple enough in essence, requiring only the top and of course the apron. He’s glad for the hoodie option in tops. Some people said he wore long sleeves too often. He rolls the sleeves up as he re-wipes every table and chair, tugs them down checking the register, pulls them back up putting out the pastry displays, and so forth. When he’s done, theres already a line at the door. Still early but..

         The customers pour in gratefully, - it’s cold out and he didn’t want them to freeze - order, and then seat themselves. Much the same as any day. These were the early morning regulars, who would reside with them until their usual time, leave and be replaced by the afternoon group and so on. Some from each group stayed all day, it just depended on the person.

         It was the random stragglers they got to come in that interested him most. Their reasons for coming, their order. Some were a one time affair and others would become regular visitors, different from the sit ins if only by the manner and timing of their coming. It was always nice to get to know someone, new or otherwise however.

         Probably why he enjoyed the job so much.

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        He came every weekend, for the entire day, ever since the beginning of the month.

He wasn't sure why it was this particular coffee shop that he came to. The place didn't seem to stand out compared to any other place he had been to prior to coming here. The workers were very kind and got orders out immediately, but the coffee they served didn't taste absolutely amazing and to be completely honest, Alvis barely liked coffee. But he came anyway, for one reason or another that he still had yet to figure out (he was more of a tea person anyways- Jasmine was his favourite type. They did, in fact, serve tea, but Alvis preferred to make his tea on his own, so he just ordered the coffee anyway). Every weekend since the beginning of the winter had began, Alvis came to the coffee shop with a laptop or a notebook under his arm, took a seat, and stayed until the final rays of the sun spread out among the sky in a multitude of colours and the workers were beginning to leave, one by one.

         Today was no different from the previous weekends he had been at the shop, although he noticed a worker in the job he had not seen before working on the weekends, but had spotted glimpses of him through the window when he walked past on the weekdays.

With his laptop tucked under his arm, he stepped inside the shop, chilled from the morning air but not quite minding it. He always enjoyed a bit of fresh air, whether it was cold or not. He sat down (next to the window, of course. It was the best spot to sit. That way he could watch the proceedings of the others outside while he worked), and set the silver laptop on the table, pulling the top upwards and watching as the screen flashed on to ask for his passcode. Silver eyes focused on the screen momentarily as he typed in his passcode before he looked away, focusing on ridding himself of the scarf that he had hastily wrapped around his neck this morning. He preferred the comfort of his purple hoodie anyway (and the fake fur lining the hood of it was a bonus), but this morning had been too cold to wear simply that.

         Scarf folded up, he tucked it away in his black backpack and began to type.

cσғғεε яεvεяιε;;

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//DrawsAggro, MonadoHeart, HealersRxfle, and Ex-WielderOfTheMonado, please take a look at my verses page (sorry I don't have extensive detail on each individual verse yet, and verse; pantheon is unavailable right now ;w; ) and tell me which one you're interested in! If you want to plot, please send me a message with the verse you're interested in. If you're not up for plotting, please just state the verse. Thank you :)

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//Like this post if you would like to discuss having a thread together :)

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help.

THIS BLOG IS SO PERFECT HOW ARE ALL THE QUOTES SO ACCURATE

I’m holding Alvis captive and forcing him to help me, he’s looking into alternate universes to find quotes for me.

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//oK YOU ALL NEED TO LISTEN TO WIRES BY THE NEIGHBOORHOOD RIGHT NOW BECAUSE IT'S TOTALLY ABOUT ZANZA (AND KINDA MEYNETH AND SHULK TOO

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                     Silver eyes Hoping for paradise        I've seen it a  m i l l i o n  times                                                   C r y

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//ahhh thank you that's very sweet of you to say!

((i have been alternating between looking at fatemxnifested and aruvisu's blogs all day

…eeeee such good alvis rpers owo))

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//20 icons of Kallian for PrinceOfSkies

Please do not steal or claim, and only use when given permission. Feel free to keep liking this post if you want icons :)

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"This…is what I wish."

✰ Independent Xenoblade Chronicles RP blog ✰ Can be semi-selective ✰ OC, AU, and crossover friendly ✰ Any NSFW or triggering content will be tagged accordingly ✰Writes in multi-para mostly, but can adapt ✰ Nine years of RP experience; Two years on tumblr

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//20 icons of Reyn for DrawsAggro

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//Like this for icons if we're mutuals! :)

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Dunban (Xenoblade Chronicles)

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183. Every hundred years or so, Alvis changes his appearance and name to not arouse suspicion over why he’s living so long. In the past, he’s experimented with taking the shape of a Nopon, High Entia, Telethia, Machina, and even Giant(though that one didn’t end well.).

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Welp, I made this happen.