𝙅𝙐𝘿𝙀:
𝐁𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐌𝐈𝐗. it really shouldn’t but one look at mikey when they first met and he was already wrapped around his finger. to the workers down at the station, jude and mikey only had a mentor-mentee relationship but behind closed doors, it was way different; it was just their thing. jude didn’t mind it one bit, especially if it meant being beside them nearly all the time. it was a long night for him and jude needed a drink, stat. not that work was bad but he had pulled double shifts today because his co-worker had an emergency. coffee wasn’t on his mind so alcohol was the goal. jude was nursing his drink — whiskey on the rocks — letting it burn down his throat. speaking of mikey, he felt a presence beside him and he turned to his right to face them. his lips tugged into a smile, “had you on my mind all day today, good to see you in person except for my dreams.” he teased, letting his fingers drum onto the marble. “what kind of drink do you want?” jude couldn’t help but smile.
𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐎𝐏 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐉𝐔𝐃𝐄 ( 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐊 & 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐄 ) , 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 . ❝ you were thinking of me ? really ? well . . . it’d be a lie if i didn’t say the same . ❞ the cheesy sentiment had mikey rolling their eyes , but the flush caressing their cheeks said they felt otherwise . ❝ you’re lucky you’re so good looking & can say things like that . oh ? gonna buy me a drink ? wow . sexy of you . definitely the right move . i want an irish coffee . i like caffeine with my alcohol , ❞ they rambled excitedly , waving their hands about as if telling an invigorating story rather than explaining their liquor preferences . ❝ why am i not surprised that you drink whiskey on the rocks ? what a GROWNUP choice . very cool . couldn’t be me , but i respect it . ❞ as they spoke , they perched their chin on top of their palm , simply choosing to gaze at jude rather adoringly , as much as someone like mikey could appear anyway .
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what was there to do? soul had come here looking for an answer, and he had gotten one – definitely wasn’t the one he’d hoped for, but that’s how things go sometimes. he COULD make up some kind of bullshit lie, claim that he never said anything in the first place, people just sure do love to talk. he COULD defend himself, make up with some kind of reasoning on the spot in an attempt to justify what he’d done. but, he usually held himself to pretty high standards, and neither of those options were particularly appealing to him. so, he did the only thing that he could think to do. he laughed.
“ yeah. i’m illiterate. tends to come out when i’m feeling guilty, ” he spoke, keeping his tone even and friendly. trying not to show that he was embarrassed for ever speaking up in the first place and nervous about being found out. “ should’ve seen me in high school. i was a junior reading at a third grade level. ” it wasn’t true, but soul didn’t mind letting people think he was dumb. truthfully, he was pretty dumb, anyway; especially when it came to common sense and judgement. he took a few steps towards the counter, a small smile on his lips. “ people shouldn’t listen to what i say, anyway. i mean… damn. i’m an adult who can’t even read! i wouldn’t trust me. ” he shook his head a few times, paused, then added, “ what i’m saying is that i’m sorry. ”
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐀 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐎 𝐀𝐖𝐊𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐋𝐘 𝐃𝐎 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐈𝐓 & 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐄 . while known to let his mouth run more than he should , never had he gone back to the source of his crimes to find out if the other person knew . if anything , he believed in the art of deny , deny , deny . as a famous song once said , lying was indeed his favorite passion . eyes wide , attentive yet glossed over with DISMISSAL , he watched soul make a fool of himself by laughing & then trying to haphazardly apologize . being an idiot was second nature to mikey , but to sincerely expose himself to others ? the idea was laughable at best .
❝ i see , ❞ he muttered blankly , expression devoid of any emotion , which was unusual for someone who burned brightly at all times . ❝ that probably explains your shitty decision making skills . i wouldn’t know what that’s like , being perfect & all . sad that other people have to go through that . ❞ the corner of his lip quirked upwards , though it was unsure whether he was smirking condescendingly or smiling with forgiveness . perhaps a mixture of both . ❝ maybe . or you could just . . . not say go around & say things like that . that works too . not that i care if people say shit about me , because i’m terrible or whatever . but i don’t really like hearing i’m bad in bed when i know that’s just not true . ❞ was he a HYPOCRITE for preaching when he had been known to do the exact same thing ? absolutely . did he care ? absolutely not . ❝ sayin’ sorry is nice & all , but what are you gonna do to make up for it ? that’s what i really wanna know . ❞
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* ╰ 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙉𝙐𝙈𝘽𝙀𝙍 𝙊𝙁 𝙏𝙄𝙈𝙀𝙎 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝙎𝙐𝙉𝙉𝙔 𝙆𝙄𝙈 𝙃𝘼𝙎 𝙑𝙄𝙎𝙄𝙏𝙀𝘿 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙊𝙍𝘿 𝙎𝙃𝙊𝙋 𝙌𝙐𝘼𝙉𝙏𝙄𝙁𝙄𝙀𝙎 𝙏𝙊 𝘼 𝙍𝘼𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙍 𝙀𝙈𝘽𝘼𝙍𝙍𝘼𝙎𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙇𝙔 𝙃𝙐𝙂𝙀 𝘼𝙈𝙊𝙐𝙉𝙏. heck, even more than she would like to admit. it was completely obvious that she had grew fond of the quaint store, the stack of vinyl records she has bought from there are living proof. and although most people knew that sunny decides to take a part of her time to visit the store was mainly due to because of her interest in music in general, deep down in the pit of her hidden sentiments, she knew it was more than just to satisfy her musicophile side.
as soon as sunny entered the store, she immediately went to the vinyl record station to see if there was something that could pique her interest. an instant smile formed on her face when she sees records of artists she recently began listening to, snatching them from the shelf before excitedly walking around to find some more. sunny could remember full well the last time she’s been at the store, too often that she can easily recall where things were placed, and the usual people around. mikey was one of many that she found familiar, and the smile she had on only broadened when she was met with him. ❝ huh, it’s you again, ❞ her voice was sardonic, almost conceited as she was more prepared to argue than from their previous encounters. ❝ this store needs better staff with better music taste. i for one could offer my brilliance if it wasn’t just for time constraints. ❞
𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐘 , 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐗 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐄 . it was to be surrounded by that which he loved most & held dearest to his otherwise inoperable heart . talking with others about the subjects he enjoyed kept him going through an otherwise bland shift , also watching netflix bent over the counter instead of cleaning ( a secret kept HIDDEN from his boss ) . left to his own devices for hours at a time was how he preferred it , despite craving social interaction during the low business times when no one stopped by . it was simply easier to not get wrapped up in other people , though the hours seemed to slip away in front of good company . or not , when it came to people such as sunny . & sometimes , that was even better .
abrasive as he was , mikey enjoyed creating banter with others . if they were unaffected , he held them higher in his fickle affections . so to have someone as beautiful as sunny stop by , almost obsessively he could say , just to argue with him over anything & everything made his chest clench in a delightful way . when his register counter was approached , he offered his typical smirk grin hybrid , smug as always . ❝ why are you surprised ? i’m one of the few people who work here ! ❞ he tutted , rolling his eyes , leaning in closer to get a good look at her face , ❝ do you like coming here just to fight with me ? be honest . i’m starting to like it even if your terrible taste in music gives me HIVES . that’s why you wouldn’t be able to work here , we don’t accept noobs . ❞
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what do u mean “what have i been up to” … i’m out here ruining my own life as always bitch
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did as many replies as my lil brain could allow , but i’m not feeling too great so i think i’m gonna take a break & get some food / rest . i’ll try to do more later , but if not then they’ll come tomorrow ( unless i actually do get sick then rip ) ! for now , please feel free to add me on d*scord : jungkook sheep noises#6669 !!!
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IT’S the one time eric’s trying to get some fucking sleep, a job the night before already weighing on him. the music drifts through the apartments thin walls and into eric’s small bedroom. just by the music and it’s direction he already knows who is ruining his one night of relaxing. he tries to drown it out for a moment pulling his pillow over his head before getting frustrated enough to pull himself off the bed and down the hall. “ mikey c’mon man , “ he groans as he pounds his fist on the other’s apartment door. his face is twisted into an annoyed scowl when the other pull open his door, face only scrunching further with the others teasing words. “ mikey, i will rip that god damn stereo out of the wall and throw it out of the window, don’t test me with that shit , “ he grumbled pushing into the apartment, eyes immediately scanning for the speaker. he continues on his search only to pause for a moment before looking over his shoulder, “ planetary go, mama, nana, famous last words and …. destorya , “ his shoulders shrug once, as he gives up turning on heels. “ now about that alcohol, you better have fucking beer . ”
𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐘𝐏𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂 , 𝐀 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐘’𝐒 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐏 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐆𝐀𝐒𝐏 . ❝ wait , wait , wait !!! leave her alone , i saved up three paychecks to afford her !!! geez , you’re acting like it’s like late or somethin’ ! ❞ he scoffed playfully , adding another level by rolling his eyes . only someone like eric could get away with stomping around his apartment & talking to him in aggressive tones without a form of payback . pulling a remote seemingly out of thin air , he turned down the blaring music down to a more normal level . cheekily grinning , he put it back in his pocket , pleased with eric’s song selections . ❝ famous last words is always a must have in any top five . as expected from my very DEAREST best pal . ❞ amused as he already was , his joy grew even greater at the offer of eric staying . & then , he was immediately offended in turn . how dare he think he not have beer of all things ?! ❝ i have everything in this place ! can’t believe you of all people would doubt me ! ❞ within a moment’s notice , mikey left the living room & grabbed a cold beer from the kitchen , tossing it the other upon his return .
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“ mikeyyy~ stoop~ “ levi whined at the other as he recklessly and obnoxiously kept screamig out from the top of his lungs. it was both embarrassing and hilarious at the same time. the alcohol was rushing through levi’s veins still and he felt his cheeks heat up, revealed by a slight pink colour pushing through onto the surface. as mikey slumped against a nearby wall, the smaller male felt his body being gently pulled into that direction as well, his arm still around mikey. “ shh, shushie. you need to shush, “ his little finger pressed against his plump lips, but he quickly found it necessary to raise his entire hand up to the other’s horribly loud mouth in an attempt on covering it up, closing off for the noises. “ don’t make me come up there! “ he cutely threatened mikey with what would come next if he kept going.. truth be told though, levi never really knew what to do next, especially not when he was as intoxicated as he was now. as they both were now. good lord, they’d really being going at it tonight. “ it’s your bedtime now. let me take you to bed, “ levi mentioned what he’d done plenty of times before ; taking care of his dear mikey and making sure he was tucked in with pain killers and water on his bedside table for whenever he decided to wake up.
𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐘 𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐄𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈’𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 , 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐗𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 . for a moment , they merely held his hand , frame tilting to the side slightly . if stood for any longer , surely they would both fall to the floor . awareness had never stopped mikey before though , choosing to switch positions suddenly . pushing levi up against the wall & promptly burying their face into his neck , finding it warm there . ❝ mm . . . you smell good , ❞ they mumbled , pressing a chaste kiss to the skin there , ❝ no . don’t wanna go to bed yet . stay out here with me . let’s sleep against the wall . ❞ sleeping wasn’t actually their intention , they simply wanted to be pressed against levi’s warmth , but knowing how sweet he was , even someone like mikey felt it wrong to push boundaries . so they behaved as well as they could in such a state , holding levi close & wondering how they’d feel in the morning . while it wasn’t normal for them to hold back , hesitation never making itself known to an ABRASIVE mind , they stilled after reaching up to prod at levi’s cheek . ❝ no threats . my keys are in my pocket . but you knew that already . maybe you just like hanging out in the hallways alone with me , hmm ? ❞
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by no means did conan get a kick out of discussing all the embarrassing details of his pathetic , consistently failing dating life . he never imagined it would be so difficult to find someone who made him feel something . or maybe his expectations for feelings had been set so high that he could never realistically settle for anything but what he believed the absolute best . talking with mikey felt easier , and alcohol beside them encouraged his loose tongue tenfold . “ wow , you’re so good at this comforting thing , “ he muttered , though he sounded endeared . “ yeah , sucks . i dunno , she was fine , she just . . . maybe it’s just me . i think i’m just wanting more than i’m ever gonna get . “ he doesn’t like talking about himself in general , but he slumps over slightly , head tilting to eye mikey before reaching up to drag his fingers through the boy’s hair . “ what color’s next , anyway ? i think some purple would look so fucking sick . i think you could pull anything off , though , seriously . no matter what you look cool as fuck . “ shifting the attention back to mikey , maybe , but it eases him slightly . “ i’m not worried . it’s not like i’m fucking . . . in a rush to find the one , it’s just - everyone gets lonely . i just get lonely , and then - “ that feeling never really goes away , no matter what , but he decides to leave that part unspoken . “ i think ‘m more worried about you finding someone and moving out way too soon , you know . you’re not allowed to leave me anytime soon or i’ll be totally fucked up . “
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌 , 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐒𝐄 & 𝐂𝐔𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐘 , 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐘 , 𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄 . the urge to crawl in his lap was there , tapping incessantly at the back of their mind . but they knew better even if the attention spilled from conan’s fingers was hardly sating the longing they felt in their chest . ❝ yeah , ‘m the king of feelings ! i should be a psychologist or some shit . i mean , i get that . you’re pretty perfect , huh ? i wouldn’t wanna settle either if i was you . ❞ was this flirting ? yeah , it was definitely FLIRTING . though mikey knew better than to think that their roommate would notice or care . it was easier to allow their eyes to close & focus on the presence near them , so close that their breaths were practically caressing . the compliment fueled them even further , cheeks burning pink ( if asked , they’d blame it on the alcohol ) & smile overtaking their features . with wide , sparkling eyes , they swam in the attention , murmuring , ❝ maybe i’ll do purple next & call it ❛ the conan special ❜ . how about that ? ❞ they slipped further & further away from logic , wrapping their arms around conan in an embrace , unwilling to let go . ❝ lonely ? just come hug me , you idiot . a cuddle between bros has to be better than nothing , right ? & don’t worry about me finding someone & abandoning you . me & dating don’t go well together , i get bored too fast . so you’re stuck with me forever . ❞ the idea of having to live with the roommate they had an undeniable crush on for the rest of their life without being able to do anything about it left them depressed , so they broke the contact in order to pour another shot . soon , they would be a full mess & making regrettable decisions , simply waiting for the fallout to occur .
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𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐘 𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐂𝐓 moment that ivy laid her head down to go to bed . it was as if he had snuck his way into the depths of her mind & stayed there just to bother her . proof , you ask ? the fact that my chemical romance began blasting as soon as she turned off the lamp beside her bed . my chemical fucking romance . she didn’t know another soul who listened to them as much as mikey & as LOUDLY as mikey . after a few minutes of praying for the music to shut off to whoever would listen & failing , ivy decided to visit the literal demon in apartment 3c . normally , she would be tremendously embarrassed to step out of her apartment in one of her dad’s old , grubby t - shirts & her converse that she slid on as slippers . but in no way was she trying to impress mikey . her arms were crossed aggressively over her chest the entire elevator ride down & a scowl was set on her lips as he opened his apartment door . the asshole didn’t even bother turning it down before answering the door . " oh my top five favorites ? and i get to be treated with human decency & mediocre alcohol ? " ivy’s ' excitement ' was dripping with sarcasm , seeing as she just wanted to get the music turned down & get the hell out of there . " hmm … how about … turn down your fucking music ? " she retorted , counting each word on each finger as if listing off songs .
𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐀 𝐍𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 & 𝐈𝐕𝐘 , 𝐈𝐍 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐑 , 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐕𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐌 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐎𝐘 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 . he enjoyed the back & forth & he enjoyed how fiery she was towards him . something about having his life threatened constantly was immensely arousing . not that she’d ever give him a chance , due to loyalty towards maxine . a shame really . but that wouldn’t keep him from terrorizing ivy & to see her on the other side of his door only brought a wider , cheekier grin to his lips . maybe this behavior wasn’t so disruptive after all & he could still have some fun . ❝ hey , cool shoes ! wh━ ?! what do you mean ❛ mediocre alcohol ❜ ?! i paid a whole five dollars for this very fine vodka , thank you very much !!! ❞ completely ignoring the other part of her complaint , he leaned against the doorway , taking up all the space in case she wanted to try & get past him . mimicking her , he parroted what she was saying , making his voice high-pitched to be even more annoying . ❝ whoa . . . i don’t think i’ve ever heard those before ! what kinda demos did you get your hands on ? not even gonna share with me ? you’re so fucked up to me & you expect me to be nice to you . PFT !!! ❞ he spoke , messy slurs tinting his words , as he rolled his eyes & shook his head . completely ready to be knocked out right then & there , mikey offered a toothy smile , almost welcoming whatever wrath ivy had to give .
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「 @cmtrydrve 」
athena felt like she was floating. surely, going to class high wasn’t a good idea and her parents would probably scold her for doing so. but sue her, she was an adult now and even if she shouldn’t have she didn’t care. ‘ i don’t care ’ was a motto she normally went by — her own version of yolo. thankfully, the euphoric feeling barely kicked in once class ended. people who didn’t understand probably assumed that she was just overall happy — a pep in her step as she walked back home to her apartment.
athena found herself saying a gentle ‘ hello ’ to every person that walked by. lips pressed into a wide smile as she got into the elevator. pupils blown as she looked at her reflection and noticing that she wasn’t alone. she turned slightly and her heartbeat quickened, she should be used to this by now. her and mikey had several classes together but she was finding it a little hard to be standing a close proximity to him. “i didn’t see you in class.” she tried to make small talk.
𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 , 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐓 & 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃 . today was apparently not a showing up to class day & they were fine with that . making up for the hours of sleep they missed out on & grabbing breakfast & lunch all in one go was much more appealing than SUFFERING for hours on end while sat & exhausted . they had already played sick to a fellow classmate & picked up the homework they needed to have done . all in all , they were pretty proud of themselves.
once getting into the elevator back from their trip out , they half didn’t expect to see their ex-girlfriend there . dating had never been a skill of mikey’s , preferring to keep their distance & walk their own path . but that didn’t stop athena from being beautiful or mikey from being greedy . candidly , he gazed at her , noticing how clearly stoned out of her mind she was . an airy bout of laughter escaped , amused at the sight . ❝ yeah ? can’t believe you noticed ! did you MISS me ? i get it . i would make goo-goo eyes at me too . ❞
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𝙈𝘼𝙓𝙄𝙉𝙀:
𝓂𝒶𝓍𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑒𝑒 𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈 . she had hit a groove and was popping out chapters left and right . her fingers clicked against her keyboard , her nails clicking against the plastic . she was working on the third and final young adult fantasy novel and her fans were eating it up . for the past twenty minutes she had been hearing a loud thumping coming from another apartment , but she couldn’t tell which one . her eyes slipped closed in frustration as she was absolutely positive not only had the music gotten louder but she was pretty sure she knew the song . she hummed along slightly , her eyes still shut , her breath quick due to being annoyed. she knew exactly who was playing the music . she gently closed her laptop , setting it down on her bed , before slipping off the mattress and pulling on the short silk shorts that matched the thin tank top she was already wearing . she slid into her slippers and marched out of her apartment. she walked swiftly to the elevator , tapping her small foot on the old carpet adorning the floor . when she felt the ding rather than heard it, she stomped out of the elevator and walked to 3C , banging on the door . ❝ michael kwon ! turn down your music ! now ! ❞ she shouted , not even positive if she could even be heard over the loud bass and drums . her eyes narrowed at her boyfriend . ❝ cmon mikey we’ve done this before. ❞ she had to stop herself from stomping her foot . the look on his face had her counting off on her fingers . ❝ fine - famous last words, our lady of sorrows, thank you for the venom, disenchanted, and demolition lovers. now i’m trying to write. ❞
𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐀 𝐅𝐄𝐖 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 ( 𝐀𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 ) 𝐅𝐎𝐑 & 𝐌𝐀𝐗𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐘 𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 . with a grimace at being referred to as his birth name , he paused his music momentarily , but not without scowling about it . ❝ MICHAEL ? seriously ? my mom doesn’t even call me that . you don’t gotta pull out the big guns like that ! if you said please , i would’ve listened . maybe . ❞ though in his mind , he immediately responded with , ❛ probably not ❜ . while this was a conversation they had multiple times , mikey was always enthused in pushing her to have it again even when the songs never changed . something about it , maybe the way she gave into his whims , enthralled him . ❝ you’re lucky that there’s no wrong choice in having a top five when it comes to my chemical romance , ❞ he grinned crookedly , eyes red & pupils blown , determined to make her stay as fingers gripped around her wrist , ❝ c’mon , maxie waxie poo . don’t leave so soon , babe . stay with me . just for a little bit ? why come all this way just to yell at me ? seems kinda messed up if you ask me . ❞ a childish pout lined his lips , suddenly deprived of attention & longing to be babied . suddenly , it seemed like the entire world would collapse around him if maxine didn’t choose to stay with him & he was sure to act like it . he’d follow her back to her apartment if he had to . ❝ i’ll serenade you with demolition lovers & share my chips with you . you know i hate sharing . ❞
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𝙇𝙀𝙑𝙄:
⟨ @cmtrydrve ⟩
“ shhh, “ levi hushed the other as he stumbled down the hall, the much taller boy’s long arm draped across his shoulders. this boy always got way too drunk and maybe levi should’ve learned the lesson by now that none of the two took tequila particularly well. but it was a tradition, wasn’t it? at the end of the night, it was always tequila shots.. yeah, that’s how it was, levi didn’t make the rules. “ shh, you can’t sing fall out boy in the hallway, mikeyyy.. “ the shorter male tried to let his own wobbly legs drag the other home, “ shut uppp~ “ despite his countless demonstrations against mikey’s very loud singing - or shouting was more like it - he couldn’t help but laugh along.
𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 , 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐎𝐏 𝐏𝐔𝐍𝐊 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒 & 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐘 𝐃𝐈𝐃𝐍’𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐎𝐑 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 . ❝ where is your boy tonight !!! i hope he is a gentleman !!! maybe he won’t find out what i know !!! you were the last good thing about this part of town !!! ❞ they shouted , wrapped around their companion , unable to walk in a straight line . the way to their apartment was blurred , so mikey settled for loosening their grip on levi & slumping against a nearby wall instead . sleepy & dysfunctional , this seemed like the perfect place to fall asleep , after serenading EVERYONE with fall out boy . once being told what to do , mikey only became louder , practically screaming at the top of their lungs , ❝ you need him !!! i could be him !!! i ��could be an accident , but i’m still trying !!! & that’s more than i can say for him !!! ❞ it was their own private concert & the entire complex was invited to watch .
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𝙎𝙊𝙐𝙇:
soul’s methods of… investigation were not always good. in fact, most of the time, they were HORRIBLE. this… well, it wasn’t his worst plan ever, but it was far from being the best. he slowly made his way through the record store ( which he couldn’t even remember the name of, for some reason… he relied on his geographical memory to find it ), fingers reaching out to file through any particularly interesting looking records. he wasn’t going to buy anything, anyway— he was here for a completely different reason— but it didn’t hurt to pretend. a particular title caught his eye; gossip. it was typed in large, extravagant letters, almost like it was calling him out on his bullshit. maybe it was.
“ GOSSIP, huh… ” he mused, gaze flickering to the undeniably attractive cashier. he held the record up so that mikey would know what he was talking about. “ what an interesting name for a record. wonder what the songs are about… gossip is everywhere these days. ” he danced delicately around the subject, hoping mikey would catch on without him having to say anything. but when he put the record back where he’d gotten it from, he realized that it didn’t say gossip. it said GOSPEL. the tips of his ears burned and he gave an awkward, forced cough.
( @cmtrydrve. )
𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐏 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐀 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄 . it was easy for mikey to befriend other people who were passionate about music & even easier to flirt with customers . most of his conquests had appeared right here in the store ( not that he’d ever want anyone , especially his boss , to know that ) . currently , he was allowing his mind to drift , leaning against the counter & bored out of his mind . when a former tinder date turned hookup turned nothing wandered into the store , mikey’s brow quirked up in question . soul wasn’t a person he ever expected to run into again , especially not after he found out he was badmouthing his ability in bed . a lie CLEARLY , but it still churned mikey’s stomach with an upset he hadn’t known in years .
as soul spoke up finally , though perhaps he should have kept such insight to himself , mikey turned towards him , a slight frown worn on his expression . it wasn’t typical of him to express emotion , to allow others to know they had an effect on him . but he had to allow soul in knowing just how OFFENDED he was about the situation . ❝ can’t read , huh ? it happens , i guess . what are you trying to do exactly ? did you go behind my back & talk shit about me again ? you don’t have to let me know , i would have found out . but thanks for breaking my heart anyway . . . ❞ sure , soul & mikey were two different breeds of people , they never would have worked out . still , it was unfortunate , because soul was sexy & very much mikey’s type . too bad it seemed like he couldn’t be trusted .
gossip.
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◟ * 𝖆 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖋𝖔𝖗 : @ofjudcs !
𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐘 𝐀 𝐁𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 , 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐅𝐔𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐅𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 . in a perfect state , where they felt looser ( no plaguing thoughts , just a liquid induced joy ) & weren’t stumbling over their own feet . moderation had never been their forte though , so they were sure to end up passed out outside or in a stranger’s bed . for the moment , they had their eye on a much brighter PRIZE . jude was a mentor for mikey , teaching them the ropes of their dream job in order to prepare them for when the time came to be on the air themselves . but they had never been much for professionalism , preferring to keep the lines blurred & make things messier for everyone involved . plus , they were a sucker for a man bigger than themselves . seeing him sat down with a drink of his own , they ambled over , bottom lip jutted out in a cute pout . leaning against the bar , mikey batted their lashes at jude , hoping to appear as sweet as they were trying to look . ❝ hey . . . you come here often ? ❞ admittedly a corny line , but when one looked like mikey , you were able to get away with it .
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