domsomsri
domsomsri
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dominic somsri. twenty four. cornell university history of art major, visual studies minor.
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domsomsri · 3 years ago
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A L A R A
Alara tried to keep her eyes from rolling as he went on about passion, romance and love, but even she didn’t have that much control. A smirk appeared on her face, “years? Sounds like way too much commitment for me,” she continued walking along the rows of plants. Nodding along with his remarks, “I’ll be sure to remind my husband,” she commented again, making sure he knew exactly who he was trying to flirt with. Its not like Dawson and her didn’t have an agreement with each other. They were free to pursue extracurricular activities, but this guy seemed a little too young for her. “Sounds like you know exactly how to make a girl happy,” she mused, “hope you find her out here somewhere.” Funny that a young guy was trying to hit on her, but she took it in stride.
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there was a huff of laughter when she mentioned the commitment, and he clicked his tongue against the back of his teeth. “i’d think commitment was no issue, for someone who’s married,” he retorted, falling into step behind her but keeping a safe distance as to not come off too pushy. dom was merely flirting- she could walk out of the door at any moment and he wouldn’t follow her out. he knew when to take no for an answer. “oh, i do,” and while he never usually divulged this information to everyone he was trying to woo, it seemed to dominic that she was trying to scare him off with the mention of her husband, but he wasn’t so easily swayed. “and i make her very happy. doesn’t mean i can’t make others happy, too, does it?”
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domsomsri · 3 years ago
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S K Y L E R
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“Is that you way of saying you missed me?” She said softly, laughing a bit before bringing her drink to her lips. It was nice to see a friendly familiar face upon her return, all of it adding to making her return that much smoother. “The experience was amazing — clothes even better than that. I was staying near this local bakery and baguettes were always the first item sold out, still it was nice having different things to choose from.” She strayed away from saying anything negative about the experience, wanting to keep those memories in the back of head while she focused on the good.
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was that his way of saying that he missed her? well. it wasn’t like he was going to readily admit as much, had resigned to letting her go and never getting the chance to voice how he’d felt where skyler was concerned. she was supposed to be in paris, that was supposed to have been her be all, end all. and so he left her first question unanswered. “well, you could’ve gotten that same experience here living next to one of the many bakeries we have. just wanted to be special, huh?” he teased. “did you at least bring me back a keychain, or a shirt? something that says ‘my friend went to paris and all she got me was this shitty tee’?”
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domsomsri · 3 years ago
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A L M A
When Alma had first arrived in the states, the thought of settling down and finally getting the dues of hard work had been one of her primary motivations. She’d been living for some form of survival for a long time, every sense strung out because the moment one boundary was crossed another had been tossed up. 
He had a small point, though. There was a reason she’d venture out on her own. After a while, playing the good wife got old. Alma wasn’t built for battles of who made the best chip dip in the neighborhood or tailoring costumes for the entire cou-de-sac for community theatre. 
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“When’s the last time you did? I don’t have a reason to trust your judgement yet.”
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when she answered his question with one of his own, a satisfied sort of smile spread on his lips and dom directed his body towards her with his body leaning into the bar. “why the hesitation to answer?” he wondered, giving the woman a quick once over now that he had more of a full view of her with his new position against the bar. “but.. to answer your question,” dom indulged, “i feel alive every day. i indulge my wildest fantasies, i do whatever it is that i want. i live my life to the fullest, as they say. and now i’m here to inspire you to do the same, i suppose. call it fate.”
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domsomsri · 3 years ago
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domsomsri · 3 years ago
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A L M A​:
“I’m not in my twenties, so if I’m drinking, I’m looking to savor it,” Alma said, cherry plucked from her empty glass and taken into her mouth where it burned her tongue with the alcohol that swelled from within it. “If you’re gonna get me anything to drink, I’ll take it with cherries.”
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She turned to face him, a small tilt of her head that swayed a dangling curl from where her hair was tried back. Alma had begun to note familiar faces that lingered in the bars she went to, wondering just how many people had begun to fall into a lull or routine and think they were striking adventure, but she wasn’t sure about him. It was possible that they were far from the same circles, though she wondered what invited him to cross over. 
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dom scoffed at the response he’d gotten, though his eyes followed the cherry to her lips without any attempt to be discreet about it. just because he disapproved of her taste, didn’t mean that she wasn’t attractive. “cherries i can do, but turning down shots?” he shook his head, leaning in slightly to continue with his voice lowering, like he was divulging a secret just for her to hear, “just because you’re getting older, doesn’t mean you have to stop having fun.”
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with a wave of his hand to call over the bartender once he’d finally met her eye, dominic glanced over at the woman next to him yet again. “c’mon, when was the last time you felt more than a little buzz?” he wondered, with a quirk of his brow to follow. “when was the last time you felt alive?”
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domsomsri · 3 years ago
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A L A R A​:
Alara grabbed at the door, letting herself into Flourish for the third time this week. She stress bought plants whenever she had to deal with PJ and started to fill the home her husband and her shared with his son with plants to distract herself from being a step mother. There was the small chance that there would be something new at the small boutique that had popped up since leaving Ithaca. Brows raised as she heard the quiet voice bring her mind back to the present, “I always preferred peonies,” she muttered softly, her fingertips running against the soft petals of the orchid he had pointed out. A smirk came to her lips, “my husband knows better than to do that,” she turned her head towards him, “and what do they mean?” She was curious to see what drivel would fall out of his mouth.
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she could surely already tell that he was flirting, and her body language hadn’t suggested that she wanted him to leave, nor did she back away when he approached. all of these were good signs- great signs, even, and the mention of a husband didn’t deter him in the slightest. “mm, peonies only last about a week, maybe two if you’re really attentive. but orchids? they can last for years with the right care.” and being a photographer and artist, he’d come to learn these meanings to convey messages through his art.. but it sure helped with successfully woo-ing people with his knowledge. “red orchids symbolize meaningful love, romance, and..” from the edge of the petal, his finger went to stroke down the middle of it as he continued after a slight pause, “a fiery form of passion.”
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domsomsri · 3 years ago
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D I A H​:
She’d never admit it, but Diah was grateful for Dom’s company that night. She didn’t have to admit it, because she was sure he was already thinking it, the permanent glint in his eyes and smirk on his lips a dead giveaway of the pedestal he put himself on, both in his mind and hers. Normally, she’d be quick to knock him down a peg, or at least attempt to, but no amount of quick quips or sharp retorts ever seemed to shake that damned look off of his face. It was as infuriating as it was endearing, but she rarely, if ever, let him in on her feelings about the latter. 
Her mind had been a jumbled mess since Bediah’s residence in town had been revealed to her, and with the work week that’d followed since that infamous lake party, the night out at Daddy’s was exactly what she needed. The two shots set atop the counter were slid into her waiting hands, a nod of thanks sent towards the bartender before she journeyed back into the crowd, swallowed whole by the sea of bodies surrounding them. Despite the amount of people there that night–any night–Dom was located amongst them easily, her body falling in line with his, moving to the music blaring overhead. 
One of the two glasses was passed wordlessly to his empty hand, hardly any attention paid to the liquid that sloshed over the edge and onto her skin. “We should make a toast.” This was not their first drink of the night, evident in the slightly slurred edge of Diah’s words, nor was it their first toast. “To…” They’d already toasted to him, to her, to everyone in Daddy’s that night–hell, even Daddy himself, whoever he may be, and her brain had begun to run low on creativity…allowing for the person she was doing this to avoid the thought of to slip right in. Her eyes met Dom’s with startling clarity, glass half raised in the space between them. “To Bediah fucking Boregard.”
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in the midst of the bodies surrounding them, dom really couldn’t be blamed for not taking notice of diah’s absence when she went to go get them drinks. the music could be felt even more than it was heard, calling attention to the bodies moving to it- he could only imagine the view from the upper level down to the floor, a capture of the scene surely mirroring star clusters; densely packed stars held together by gravity, each with their own light. and though astronomers couldn't find evidence of black holes in the middle of any star cluster in the known universe, they hadn't been to ithaca. hadn't seen dominic somsri and diah boregard, middle of the crowd, gravity so strong that nothing could escape. that was how he saw it, at least, wanted to capture the image himself– but how could he do that, without being apart of it? that was the only bad thing about his choice of poison, that most of the time he could only be behind the camera and never apart of the art.
his selfish nature, dominic coudn’t even pretend to be delighted at diah mention of her brother, thinking only of how hard he’d worked the past years to keep the two from running into one another. did they think of him at all, seeing each other without it being planned by himself to witness the two boregards meet? maybe if he was any less than four, five drinks in and more than that many shots, he’d have filtered his response.
“bediah? fuck–” he threw the shot back, first, fist closed around the glass, “you weren’t supposed to meet without me.” it’d been an elaborate ruse, all of the favors cashed in over time and his planning to get the two to meet at just the right moment, and for him to not even get to witness the coincidental meeting? it just wasn’t fair. he knew it was possible, even dominic couldn’t work miracles to prevent any possibility of the two running into each other around town.. but he’d prevented it for so long, that he’d grown quite the assumption that he could.
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domsomsri · 3 years ago
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S A G E​:
Sage laughed, crashing easily into Dominic’s side. “I forgot, you’re too good for regular tools. Something gilded then, that’s what you’d use to chop me up, fertilizer-style.” Dark eyes cast over at him, and her brow canted. “Be honest, have you ever actually used garden tools? I feel like you’re not the type, I’m getting zero salt of the earth vibes.”
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“salt of the earth vibes?” while dom had absolutely no idea what that meant, he was offended that she thought he gave no impression of it. “i can give salt earth vibes. i’ve woken up in the botanical gardens before, you know. i don’t remember how i got there, sure, but like.. it happened.”
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domsomsri · 3 years ago
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H E N L E Y​:
As Dom moved back to get in line, Henley slid closer to the counter as well, leaning back against its high edge while shaking his head. “I was just startled,” he insisted, both shoulders and tone easing into something far more relaxed. “It’s not everyday that a stranger accosts you over a bagel.” Okay, so that was a little dramatic and maybe the claim that he had trust issues wasn’t wrong at all. Skittish to his core, Henley had the nasty habit of assessing every possible option before ever voicing his opinion – even when it became a detriment. “Do you only eat blueberry bagels?” he asked in disbelief, brows jumping. “Raisin ones taste just as sweet.”
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dom couldn’t even argue against accosting him, because.. well, it was a pretty accurate description. he pretty much harassed the guy for his bagel, but did he feel bad enough to apologize? no, not really. did he feel bad at all, actually? nope. henley had declared him the winner of this bagel battle, and he was certain that in the future, he’d also win the war. “do you only eat blueberry bagels?” dom repeated the question back, “raisins just suck. the best bagels are blueberry, everything, and cinnamon crunch. you know, the ones where they put the crumbly brown sugar topping on it? it’s always out if you come after, like, six thirty in the morning though.”
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domsomsri · 3 years ago
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closed: for @volatilescene​
location: flourish plant shop
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while dominic was usually only into blondes, there were very few exceptions and those included the woman he just saw walk into the flourish plant shop. he usually only encountered her at the one mile gallery, having never seen her before the recent weeks.. but he couldn’t help his feeling of intrigue when he saw her. when he entered the shop, he wandered until finding himself next to her, fingertip running along the edge of a red orchid’s petal that was sitting before them on the table. “everyone always gives roses to their loved ones,” he began, glancing over at her with a slight upturn of his lips, “but.. orchid’s live longer, and show that you didn’t just stop by the grocery store to grab a bouquet.” with a pause, he continued, “do you know what red orchids mean?”
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domsomsri · 3 years ago
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closed: for @jiakims​
location: ithaca commons
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“well, if it isn’t my favorite sister in law,” dom greeted jia at the sight of her in ithaca commons, straw entering his mouth a moment later to take a sip of the iced coffee he’d just gotten from one of the cafes around. it wasn’t really common of him to see jia around, but anytime he did, he enjoyed teasing her. she was like a background character, an npc in a game. he never knew what she would do, or say, or if she’d do or say anything at all, really. “you been in hiding lately, or what?”
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domsomsri · 3 years ago
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closed: for @ofbledwine​
location: loco cantina
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“you know, you look like you could use a shot,” dom struck up conversation after sliding into the seat next to the woman at the bar, taking whatever in he could to be able to place his next drink order on his tab. it was busy for a weekday night, but since it was summer.. it wasn’t exactly out of place for a college town who’d just finished classes to have their local bar and grill filled to the brim. no one he cared to see, though, and he wondered why he didn’t just go to argos to see willa like he’d planned to. stopping at loco wasn’t exactly on his itinerary for the night, but.. maybe she could make it worth it. “wanna take one with me?”
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domsomsri · 3 years ago
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closed: for @asherfms​
location: somewhere in the woods
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“only we can prevent forest fires, you know,” dominic playfully warned him in a mocking of smokey the bear, passing along the blunt he’d just lit up for the pair to share, “so don’t drop that shit. i also don’t wanna have to go to nihal to get more, ‘cause this is my last one.” he had to speak a bit louder than usual, the sound of the waterfall around the corner loud enough to drown out any normal speaking tones. sure, they could’ve smoked anywhere else, but where else to indulge in greenery than around other greenery?
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domsomsri · 3 years ago
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B E D I A H​:
“You don’t trust her, and so she shouldn’t trust you,” He said with a nod, chin tilted into his chest as leaned against the shelves. His hands returned to his pockets as if to count the inventory of every little thought Dominic had shared with him in order for Bediah to create the full picture. “Rent’s easier when it’s split, Dom. You could change that, but it would be harder to hide and to get your way if you helped her there. There’s not much blame in trying to pinch a few pennies.”
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Though, he wouldn’t exactly suggest cohabitation. Bediah had witnessed the mess of it first hand, though that hadn’t exactly been his intention when he lived with Skyler. Things had just happened, and they ended just as quickly when it was time to define it. He couldn’t fight Dom on not wanting to take that step with the way things were now. He just wouldn’t accept her living situation as the trigger for his wandering. 
“It might just be easier if you didn’t put a label on it, man. That’s all I’m saying. You don’t need to make a clean break if there’s not much to break at all.”
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dom scoffed yet again, finding it increasingly harder to take any of what bediah said seriously. as if willa would accept his help in that way; even after the time they’d been dating, no matter what grandiose thing he’d offer, from something as small as getting her her own place to a trip to lake como, willa was content doing it all on her own. her independence was something that dom loved about her, though.. she didn’t want his money, she just wanted him. it was why he loved her. it wasn’t surface level, it was deeper than anything he’d ever experienced in the past. but how did he explain that to someone who didn’t seem to understand?
“you know i’m rich, right? but, like, willa.. she doesn’t care about that. she doesn’t want my money, she doesn’t care. and i’ve told her i can get her a place, but she wants to ‘earn her way by herself’ or whatever. anyway, rhys is a fucking dick and i don’t trust him- but i trust her. i’m not letting willa go, no matter what happens.”
it might’ve been after the third swig from the bottle that dom wondered aloud, “what do you want us to break up for, anyway? got a crush on her or something?”
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domsomsri · 3 years ago
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O T T O​:
Otto grinned, but the expression was all teeth— something between a snarl and a laugh, all serrated. Dominic had a mean glint in his eye and he had half a mind to catch whatever cruelties he cared to release sear his tongue before they even left the other man’s mouth: he could taste harsh words on the back of his teeth, they’d revel in it. “Haven’t tried you out, Somsri. Guess I’m not that desperate yet.” He canted a brow, “Bet you’d like that though, when you get all hot and bothered and work out a new insult for me.” Otto lifted a shoulder, “Invite Willa over when you actually consider doing something about it— I could knock out two birds with one stone. Y’know, there’s always room on the summer roster.”
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“not for lack of trying, eh?” dom was quick to retort, clicking his tongue against his teeth with a shake of his head. there was no one quite like otto, to match his callous nature with something just as wicked. no one else would dare to speak to dom the way that he did, and he found it equal parts engaging and infuriating. “you know, if you’re really that desperate for it, i could let you watch. fuck her with you in the corner, just watching. getting hot and bothered,” he used otto’s words against him, “i’ll even think about it, genuinely, if you wanna beg for it.”
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domsomsri · 3 years ago
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closed: for @norafms​
location: hoffman building
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dom had a job to do that day, entering the hoffman building with the day’s plans pulled up in a document on his phone screen. he didn’t bother to greet the receptionist despite her calling out his name, instead scrolling through his phone as he passed her up and went the familiar route to nora’s office to discuss the day’s activities. it was a job he got because of his familial ties with vin, nepotism at it’s finest; not like dominic would complain, he loved a good manipulation of the system. “hey, baby mama,” dom didn’t enter her office unannounced, cheeky grin on his face before he paused, retracting his greeting after a few moments. “oh, my bad, that’s the other hoffman. i always forget which one is which. anyways, i’m here for the shoot today.. figured i’d come a bit early so we could discuss ‘the vision’ or whatever.”
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domsomsri · 3 years ago
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L U C I E​:
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— WHAT  ELSE  COULD  possibly  relieve  the  stress  of  not  being  able  to  memorize  terminology  other  than  a  delicious  scoop  of  cotton  candy  ice  cream .  clad  in  an  oversized  sweater  that  looked  more  like  a  dress  than  anything  else ,  the  blonde  made  way  to  the  store  when  she  caught  sight  of  someone  familiar  sitting  outside .  a … friend ?  acquaintance ?  creative  partner ?  well ,  she  couldn’t  bother  with  the  semantics  and  instead  offered  a  wide  lovely  smile  as  a  greeting .  “ my  darling  dominic . ”  she  cooed  back ,  fall  toned  hues  washing  over  his  features  in  appreciation  before  landing  on  the  very  spot  he  addressed  beforehand .  with  a  burrow  of  her  brows ,  the  blonde  bent  at  the  knees  and  reached  out  to  touch  his  chin ,  gently  guiding  his  face  upward  in  order  to  get  a  better  look . “ whoa ,  this  looks  mean … what  happened ? ”  lucie  asked ,  pouting  as  though  the  injury  sustained  was  hers  and  it  ached  a  tenfold .  “ no ,  no  kissing …  its  totally  unsanitary  with  a  wound  like  that . ” 
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lucie’s claim of unsanitary made dom scoff, gaze averting as he let her maneuver his head for a better look at his wound. “unsanitary,” he repeated, “thank you for the advice, dr vega. i’ll try to stay away from willa, then.” and it’s at the name drop of another blonde that he turned his eyes back to meet hers, the close proximity of their faces with the mention of his girlfriend hanging between them a precarious position for dominic to be in. “if you see rhys around, i’m sure you can ask him what happened. imagine the state he’s in, will you?” as if to encourage the image painted in her thoughts, he brought up the hand holding his ice cream to display his knuckles scabbed over.
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