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julianhyun​:

Julian also lived in a small apartment nearby, and had only walked out to pick something up from a convenience store within walking distance when he felt something at his leg. It made him nearly jump until he realized it was only a cat, and when he really looked at it, there was a leash attached to him. Who would put a cat on a leash? Not that he found it incredibly odd, just… novelty, he supposed.

When he looked up to hear the source of the apology, he smiled and shook his head. “No allergies here,” he said, stooping down a little to see if the cat would let him scritch his head. “I like cats. I’m more of a dog person, I think, but my dog’s not much bigger than your cat here,” he added. Maybe it was fortunate that he hadn’t taken Gadget out on a walk, because he didn’t really know how she’d do around a cat.

“What’s his name?” he asked, glancing up at Luna briefly. He’d heard that voice before somewhere… but where? Were they neighbors? Had they been former classmates? He was trying to wrack his brain, but kept that private struggle to himself for now.

“okay, good. i got cussed out by an old man earlier for him being a social butterfly,” she said, offering a small smile as he scratched bender’s head, relieved that she happened to run into someone who genuinely seemed tolerable and not an ass. “i love them all. animals are so much more fun than humans, what kind of dog do you have? i may judge a bit about your personality based on your pet, so be prepared for that.” luna smirked a bit. “his name is bender.. you know, the breakfast club. and what’s your name? you have a vaguely familiar face.” luna could feel a bit more relaxed at the casual conversation, glad to not be alone at night time in this godforsaken town.  

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malakaism​:

“and i’m guessing you don’t do stand-up? perhaps you shouldn’t quit your day job,” malakai retorted back. though he wouldn’t admit it, she was kind of amusing. the way she spoke nonchalantly, listing off the most random of hobbies with a poker face that could win thousands. it was a bit humorous, but you’d be lucky to catch more than the smallest curve upwards on his lips. “nah.. not stand-up.. clearly you’re psychic… how’d you know?” he stated, shaking his head slightly. “this cat go on hiking trips or something? kinda weird to be so.. outdoorsy? or is this just one of those things where the pet is like the owner?”

“you’d be correct in that assumption. i mean, you haven’t walked away yet, so maybe I’m doing better than you let on,” she responded in a teasing manner, finding way too much entertainment in their banter. “i knew it. i might just be a bit psychic, but who really knows? i’ll have to stop by sometime and ogle you while you’re in your jazzercize world. that would be a sight,” she smirked at him. at his question, she shrugged her shoulders a bit. “he was born on the streets and abandoned really young and I don’t think he ever outgrew the street life,” she said with a smirk. “although he has days where he’d much prefer being passed out and ignoring my presence. kind of like a human man, you know?”

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if there was one thing that nala truly regret it would be the two years she spent away from her family. it wasn’t out of laziness or lack of love, but something inside her just snapped out of place upon the birth of her son. it felt like she became a different person and only after extensive counseling and a lot of self reflection that nala once again felt okay. she thought about them every single day and blamed herself for the trouble she put everyone through, though she hoped that in time she could make it up to them. as she found herself at the meeting place, nala couldn’t shake the nerves that threatened to consume her in those moments. with a shaky breath, she allowed herself into the residence and made her way to the kitchen. upon seeing elias, she offered a small smile at him. “hey, elias. i’m, uh.. glad to see you. you.. you look good,” she said kindly, though very obviously nervous. she sat across from him at the table and rested her hands on the wood of the table. nala had no idea how to start such a conversation, but she knew that she had to say something eventually. “i guess, for starters, i guess i should ask how you’ve been? i, uh-- heard about everything going on around here.”

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​Honestly, this was probably the most terrified that Elias had been, probably since the moment he’d realized he would be, essentially, a single father. A part of him, a very small and selfish part, wanted to tell Nala that she couldn’t see Jamie, that Jamie wouldn’t even recognize her. But the better part of him knew that he couldn’t deny his son the opportunity to have as many people who loved him as possible. The better part of him knew that Jamie deserved to know his mother. That Nala wasn’t a bad person, that everyone had a hard time sometimes. 

They were supposed to be meeting at Lola’s and she hadn’t even got here, and Elias was already three cups of coffee in - he had been questioning whether it had been a good or bad idea to leave Jamie with his grandparents, just for this first meeting, but he wasn’t anymore. He was jittery, and anxious, and as soon as he saw her walk over to the table, he stood up, and then sat down again. 

“Nala. I - Uh - Hi.”

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luna wasn’t the most trusting girl in the world and in fact, kept most people at a distance so that she wouldn’t get hurt or worse killed. with the way people were getting hurt left and right all around town, her walls were up much more than usual. however, there were a few people that she allowed herself to get attached to. perhaps the most of everyone, conrad was particularly special to her. her and conrad had a special friendship that often blurred into something much more romantic. with the occasional hookup, luna found herself feeling more attached to him each time their lips met in a passionate dance. the way her heart fluttered at just the thought of seeing him made her incredibly nervous, but she did her very best to make sure she didn’t come off too clingy and ruin everything. the second she hung up the phone, luna began to doll herself up a little bit for him -- putting on rouge, cherry red lipstick, and spritzing herself with a rose body mist in hopes that he’d notice her efforts.  

in order to settle her nerves, luna relaxed on the couch with a soda pop and scrolled through the television channels in an attempt to find something interesting to watch to no avail. after about an hour, luna heard the knock on her door and made her way in the direction. after looking through the peep hole to make sure it wasn’t some creeper, she opened the door and offered conrad a sweet smile. “well, well -- look who it is,” she said, moving aside to allow conrad to enter, closing the door behind him and making sure to lock it. “you know the drill, make yourself at home. i went to the grocery earlier and i have lots of snacks and drinks.” she remarked, twirling her hair a bit nervously as she looked up at the taller male. “how’ve you been holding up with everything?” she asked doing her very best to calm the butterflies in her stomach that were ever present around him lately. 

✧ closed starter ; luna @macabrefatedx​​​​​ ✧ location ; luna’s apartment 

               conrad felt tense , uneasy , scared . he felt like all he could do right now - all anyone could do right now - was to sit and wait for the next attack ; things had seemed hopeful when there was a break in between occurrences , when the killers seemed to stay away from shrike heights for at least a couple of months at the end of last year and the beginning of this one , but after their return late january conrad had come to believe that this would never end . all they could do was pretend to keep living a normal life and wait to be picked off one by one . conrad stressed until his stomach ached , worrying about getting hurt , worrying even more about his loved ones getting hurt . 

having a day off from working at the grocery store , conrad sat alone in the trailer home where he lived and he sent himself absolutely spiralling . he was near tears with terrible thoughts of what might happen to those he held nearest and dearest when he was finally able to break himself out of the terrible space at least enough to begin thinking logically . even if his fearful thoughts were right , even if this would continue until the very day conrad died , he couldn’t let himself be miserable and actively panicked over it every second of every day . he would continue to take the attacks seriously , but he also needed to give himself a break from the nearly debilitating fright and he needed to seek out a means of making himself feel at least a little better for at least a little while . 

the thought of being able to find comfort at such a disastrous time reminded conrad of luna . she had always been able to help ease his mind , she made even the darkest of times feel a little brighter , and while he had always been thankful for their friendship - or whatever you would call their relationship now that certain boundaries had been crossed - he felt thankful for it now more than ever . luna was the first thing to bring a smile to conrad’s face that day , and he wasn’t letting it go unnoticed or unappreciated . 

it was only an hour later that conrad stood at luna’s doorstep , having been fortunate enough to catch her on the telephone so that he wouldn’t have to feel bad about showing up by surprise . he wasn’t sure where this catch up would take them , didn’t have any plan for the day even in the back of his mind , all he knew was that luna was a source of warmth , comfort and light for him and he grew more and more excited over the prospect of being able to spend time with her as the seconds kept ticking on . surely this kind of friendship was a once in a lifetime experience , he thought , but he didn’t spend too much time in his own head as he swiftly knocked on the woman’s door and waited for it to open for him .

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rebelsrebels​:

It had been a long day, to be perfectly honest. Alicia hated being back, hated that she’d had to see Josh and face her.. Well, mistake, even if breaking up with him hadn’t been a mistake, the way she’d done it definitely had. On top of that, she was working at fucking Claire’s and while, yeah, she was pretty great at making sales, the whole thing was just exhausting. 

Her plan had been Julio’s and then Karaoke Dokie, or maybe the roller disco. However, when Santi asked to buy her a drink, she wasn’t about to say no. She knew him, but peripherally, not well - the sort of acquaintance you just knew from parties. 

“It was a terrible joke, you’re right. But  I suppose you can buy me a drink. To make up for it.” She said, with a laugh, and an eyeroll.

by this point, santi was definitely more booze than usual which made him rather goofy and honestly, just a bit more likeable. when he was sober, he appeared even more cocky and manipulative to others. when he noticed it was alicia, he couldn’t help but grin softly. they weren’t close by any means, but he always appreciated her willingness to have a drink and banter with him. with the recent attacks, parties had become just a bit less frequent and bars were where he did most of his socializing, but he had known her from gatherings in the past. “don’t worry, i’ll keep the lame jokes to a minimum from here on out, alicia. i wouldn’t want you to be seen with me if i kept saying dumb shit.” santi grinned happily, glad for a bit of company. “alright, what are you drinking this evening?”

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malakaism​:

it wasn’t often that finnley found himself at the bar. but a friend had dragged him out to socialize, only to disappear by this time of night. it had been getting quite lonely at this point, a few drinks in, and the annoying pounding atmosphere was starting to get to him. it wasn’t until he thought he heard someone speak did he perk up, only to not be so amused by the words. maybe this night was a complete bust. or – perhaps he misheard something. after all, the cochlear implant wasn’t fullproof, especially in such a unruly environment. once finnley’s gaze landed on the male who had the goofiest of drunk smiles, a small sigh slipped passed him. “i dunno, if all your.. ‘jokes’ are that bad, don’t know how great of company you’ll be.”

santi wasn’t exactly the most likeable person given his lothario nature, but he wasn’t a total asshole most of the time. in fact, he didn’t mind making new friends and always welcomed the idea. whether or not they reciprocated was another story, but he usually at least started off by putting his best face forward. “i don’t think they are always that bad, actually. it’s probably due to the fact that i’m more bourbon than i am blood at this point,” he said with a slight shrug of his shoulders, taking another sip of the booze in front of him before returning his attention to the stranger. “what are you drinking, friend?” 

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alicnblues​:

hayden wrinkled his nose. “not on purpose! that makes me sound manipulative.” hayden wasn’t manipulative in the slightest—in fact, he was very up front about just about everything, and that was a big part of his charm. he’d dealt with enough two-faced people in his life that he was over it. he didn’t care what people thought about his lack of a filter or his persistence in being a part of everything with everyone. it was way better than pretending to be someone he wasn’t in order to fit some stupid bill this town had. “no, no, you see, me and cats, we’re like this—” he interlaced his fingers in front of him. “and i’m very clear about that fact. you and me are also going to be like this—” he gestured vaguely with his interlaced hands. “—soon enough. and that’s not reverse psychology, that’s just the power of friendship and positive thinking.” 

“hey, don’t worry... i know you aren’t manipulative. you’re, like, nice and stuff. that’s way more than I can say for most of this town.” she admitted, genuinely meaning it as a compliment. luna wasn’t mean by any stretch, but she did have any obvious wall up given the way the town seemed to be going by this point. she found it endearing when someone came across genuine and she often read right through people who were faking it -- with hayden, luna didn’t get the vibe that he was faking it at all. she couldn’t help but laugh a bit at his explanation, offering him a playful roll of her big brown eyes. “i see where you’re coming from. i do think i need to get out more and make friends or whatever. if you want, we can pick a time and place to hang out properly. i’ll probably leave my child at home,” she smirked, looking down at bender who was casually grooming his face on the side walk as the two spoke. 

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alicnblues​:

juni figured that if the choice was between creepie’s and julio’s, she’d have to pick julio’s, it wasn’t ideal, considering that she avoided the mall like the plague whenever she wasn’t working, but julio’s just barely beat drinking at home alone. and maybe she could pick a couple of pockets, if anything. the night didn’t have to be a total bust if she didn’t want it to be. junipero looked down into her empty glass and sighed, debating on whether or not to get another one. 

then, as if to answer the question in her head, the man next to her started to attempt some drunken flirting. juni was about to brush him off, but instead, she just raised a eyebrow at him. now this…this could be fun. she gave him a charming smile, speaking in heavily accented english—she liked to play it up now and again, especially when flirting, people thought it was so sexy. 

“i’m always down for some company, my friend,” she said with a crooked smirk. she turned so she was facing him. “especially when it comes with a free drink.” she glanced at the bartender, tapping her glass. “one more of these, please.” 

with the recent brutalities around town, most people were pretty cautious about strangers and being out in the evening, however, santi preferred to live without worries.  anyone who knew santi knew he was a sucker for pretty women, so he was pleasantly surprised by her presence. he smiled sweetly at her and immediately noticed how pleasant her accent sounded to him. he was definitely looking forward to talking to her.  “it would be my pleasure to keep you company, darling. i’m santi, and who might you be?” he asked putting on his usual air of confidence that could definitely come across more as arrogance to some. 

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ashley moore, pansexual, female + she/her ― hey look, it’s nala monroe! they’re twenty-seven. they’ve lived in shrike heights for one week, and they’re currently working at jazzercise studio. i heard they’re pretty flighty, but i think they’re so confident at the same time. can they make it out alive? 

TW: mental illness mention, pregnancy, postpartum depression

full name: nala monroe

birthday:  august 2, 1961

zodiac sign: leo

sexuality:  pansexual

hogwarts house: hufflepuff

occupation: instructor at shrike’s jazzercise studio

style: a perfect mix of sporty and girly

favorite music: a little bit of everything.

personality/etc:

pretty much from birth, nala was sweet and loved being around people. she could crawl/waddle/walk into a room and light it up with her bright personality. these personality traits followed her into adulthood.

having played pretty much every sport in the book, nala keeps fit and active. dancing, however, was always something she was passionate about. whether it be hiphop or waltz, she can choreograph beautiful dance routines. 

while jazzercise isn’t her favorite, she teaches it and does a great job. she’s just happy to introduce some type of dancing to the people of her hometown.

after meeting the first man(elias) to ever capture her heart, it didn’t take long for nala to become pregnant with his child. at first she was absolutely stoked and couldn’t wait to have a family, but after the birth of her son, things went a bit south. struggling to so much as get out of the bed or bathe, nala became a shell of who she once was. she didn’t know it at the time, but she was suffering a rather intense case of postpartum depression.  instead, nala felt selfish and crazy for needing to step away from parenthood. for the sake of her family, she needed to leave to get better. she’s back now and is attempting to fix what she feels she broke upon her exit. 

the attacks have her incredibly scared for her family, but she actively tries to avoid thinking about it too much and instead live in the moment. it’s much easier to ignore than face the fact that something horrible could happen in a town like shrikes. 

In general, nala is a loving and sweet soul and really does do her best. she’s incredibly loyal, especially now that she’s had the mental help she needed. you can definitely expect her to be the ‘mom friend’ type in any intense situation.

she’s also incredibly silly and loves to laugh and make others laugh. 

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malakaism​:

it was a comical response, but certainly not logical. one that caused his blue hues to roll and divert the attention back to the cat. he couldn’t pass up the opportunity for at least a pet or two. not when the creature seemed to want his attention for whatever reason. “don’t think this cat is gonna do shit if someone went ahead to attack you,” he spoke as he moved his position back upright. “ah, as much as i’d love to see that, don’t think it’s very needed. killing’s not exactly my favorite hobby. top ten, maybe,” he murmured the words nonchalantly, giving a small shrug.

“That’s why it was clearly a joke. I truly understand if you can’t keep up with my amazing comedic timing.” She softly teased, not minding his rather cool demeanor in the slightest. If anything, it sort of intrigued her. She also had a tendency to come off rather aloof, though not to his level. There was something soft about him and Luna could see it in the way he interacted with her cat. “Interesting. If it’s in the top ten, I’m very curious about what the other nine things could be -- knitting, synchronized swimming, or ooh! I got it. You must be a jazzercise enthusiast?” Luna questioned with her best dead-pan face. She hoped it wouldn’t annoy him too much, but she’d be lying if she said she wouldn’t be entertained by whatever reaction the man offered her. 

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retrocuts​:

With everything going on in town and the growing rift in the Kang family, Mi-Sook had a hard time imaging how things could get much worse as she attempted to drown her sorrows and worries with a quick drink at the bar. She quickly wished she hadn’t thought that though when the all too familiar voice pierced her ears. Of course she’d run into Santi tonight. There was no way he was aware of who he was talking to, right? That was the only explanation she could come up with for why she had to listen to his joke — that only made her feel even more foolish for ever having feelings for the man. “I wish I could forget I heard the majority of things that come out of your mouth.” She spoke curtly to him while attempting to keep her gaze on her own near empty drink. Perhaps that was a little harsh, but with how messy things became between them, she would’ve preferred it if she never spoke to him again. “You’re more than welcome to buy me a drink, but you’re going to have to find some other poor soul to keep you company.”

Santi was definitely too drunk for his own good and that was further confirmed when he realized the pretty girl beside him just so happened to be his ex-girlfriend. He internally cursed himself for his big mouth before he put on his practically permanent smirk. “Well, if you’ll look who it is,” he said with a chuckle. It wasn’t that he didn’t care about Mi-Sook, but rather the exact opposite -- if anything, Santi cared too much about how terrible their breakup was.   Instead of apologizing and making things right, he decided it was simply easier to pretend the whole thing amused him. He rolled his eyes at her remark, gesturing to the bartender to give both of them a refill with a charming, albeit drunk smile on his face. “come on, darlin’, there’s no reason to be cruel. I’m trying to be civil with you.” Santi remarked, sarcasm dripping from his voice despite the fact that he hated himself for how he acted with her. “Did the comment about ordering a girl make you jealous or something?”

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where: Julio’s Bar

when: Approx. 10 PM.

@shrikestart​

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It was a common occurrence to find santi at the mall bar following a night shift at showtime. after all, there weren’t any parties tonight and in fact, the party scene seemed to die down following the attacks and their frequency. while most people were weary, santi walked the streets with a blissful arrogance. in his mind, he could never be the victim.  following two cups of bourbon, he was feeling a bit chatty. santi turned to face the person beside him at the bar and offered a drunken smile. “well hello there, you aren’t the lady i ordered,” he joked, though it was doubtful that it would land. he had a tendency to be charming, but came off rather arrogant and idiotic when he drank and it was definitely showing in this instance. he cleared his throat. “that was a stupid joke, actually. forget you heard that, yeah? I was wondering if I could buy you a drink? I could use company.”

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alicnblues​:

hayden was actually on his way to the radio station when he ran into luna—he usually went in late and prepped his show overnight before broadcasting at what felt like the asscrack of dawn. he didn’t actually notice luna at first, however, instead immediately bending down to pet the cat. “oh, hello, you handsome, handsome little boy,” hayden cooed, grinning from ear to ear as he leaned down to pet the cat. he looked up and finally registered that it was luna, his coworker who he was slowly but surely wearing down into being his friend, who was walking her cat on a leash. perhaps he should have been more shocked by that. “i feel like i should be more surprised that you walk your cat on a leash, but somehow, it just fits your whole…vibe.” he grinned and straightened. “i love when cats are mean. i think that’s actually why they tend to be nice to me, because they know i’ll actually love it if they hiss at me and shit.” 

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when luna noticed that it was hayden, she couldn’t help but offer a small smile at his interaction with her furbaby. as much as she hated to admit it, hayden was growing on her -- he was kind and funny and she didn’t totally find herself annoyed by his presence. she typically associated with more introverted people outside of work because they shared her energy, but she couldn’t help but wish to get outside of her comfort zone.  truthfully, a person like hayden being in her life could be exactly what she needed. “he likes to explore, but he’s too feisty to do it alone. he tried to tussle with a fire hydrant a few minutes ago if you need an example of his spunk,” she said with a small laugh and an eyeroll directed at the fluffy cat. “i’ll take it as a compliment and as evidence you find me quirky and cool as hell,” she smirked softly, looking up at the much taller man as he spoke. “sounds like you use reverse psychology on them? is that what you’re doing to me?” she joked, offering a playful dead-pan expression. 

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malakaism​:

of all things to happen on a walk, malakai more so would expect a run in with someone looking to pick a fight over a cat grazing up against him. needless to say, the stoic blonde with a classic cigarette in hand probably would prefer a brawl rather than a fluff ball that threatened to expose that he was, indeed, not completely heartless. after all, kai couldn’t help but to have a soft spot for animals. cats, in particular. the smallest of smiles seeped onto his features, blue hues lingering down to the creature that greeted him. suppose there was no rush getting to his destination anyway, so kai’s gaze lingered upward to the owner. “not allergic,” he stated before moving to kneel down, patching away the burn of the bud by scraping it against the concrete and flicking it away to the void. “dunno if it’s the safest thing to be dragging you along this time of day,” he stated, a hand reaching out towards the feline “but guess i can’t complain.”

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luna felt her heart speed up at the sight of the annoyingly attractive man, but she did her best not to show any of the anxiety she was currently experiencing. a little smile formed on her cherry lips as she watched him pet bender, finding it endearing that someone who looked and seemed so tough appeared to not mind the company of a fluffy feline.  “you see, I brought him as a sort of guard cat. he’s probably sniffing to make sure you aren’t some bloodthirsty killer. he seems to think you’re safe. i don’t know how sure i am, though. should i start running now?” she teased, sarcasm evident in her voice and delivery of her words. 

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rebelsrebels​:

Between work and parenting, any second Elias got to himself was precious. Precious time that he usually spent at Julio’s, which didn’t count as spending time at work, he told himself, if he wasn’t working. Tonight, however, he’d been feeling like something a little different, so he’d decided to take a walk. His parents were watching Jamie, though if things went as planned, watching would just mean making sure nothing happened while he was asleep. Fingers crossed, at least. 

He was a bit surprised when he stopped for a second, to light a cigarette, and looked down to see a cat at his feet. Kneeling down, he gave the cat a scratch on the chin, before noticing the owner. 

“Oh, no, it’s fine, really.” He replied with a laugh. “He’s cute.”

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Luna offered a polite smile, happy he wasn’t pissed off by her cat. There were a couple of instances where people would get pissy being approached by Bender and each time she had to bite her tongue. “Thank you. I got him as a kitten and he’s probably the most inquisitive boy.” She said with a small laugh, watching her cat happily smile at the chin scratches before he walked off and started to sniff random areas of the side walk. “Not to be totally rude, but do you think I could bum a cig from you?” She asked, realizing she had forgotten her emergency pack at home. She was trying to quit and had cut back a lot, but in times of stress, she was known to have one just to ease any nerves. “I’m Luna, by the way. I’m not sure we’ve met?” Her social anxiety was ever-present, but she had also gotten a lot better at making some conversation, as painful as it could be for her. 

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where: somewhere downtown

when: later evening hours

@shrikestart​

[ OPEN ]

luna wasn’t exactly feeling the most social, but after a long shift at the radio station, she decided she needed to get some fresh air. of course, she decided to put her cat, bender, on a leash and have him join the walk. she was pretty used to the strange looks she’d receive from townies for being the one human in existence who walked a literal cat around town.  despite the looks of confusion, she wanted her boy to have the best kind of life. given that she lived in a small apartment, he didn’t get much outdoors time to explore and who was she to deny him the simple pleasures? she was acutely aware a young woman walking around when the sun was down was dangerous given the recent attacks, but she tried not to think too much about it.  as she walked, bender stopped and approached someone walking nearby, sniffing their feet and rubbing his head against their leg. “bender, baby, what are you doing?” she said with a sigh, looking up at the person and offering a slight apologetic look. “i’m sorry about him. he’s kind of a menace and always wants pets from very select people..” she smirked. “i think he likes you. i hope you aren’t allergic?”

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diego boneta, heterosexual, male, he/him ― hey look, it’s santiago ‘santi’ cruz ! they’re twenty-seven, they’ve lived in shrike heights for their whole life, and they’re currently working at showtime. i heard they’re pretty sarcastic, but i think they’re so charming trait at the same time. can they make it out alive? 

general:

full name: santiago ‘santi’ cruz

birthday:  april 10, 1961

zodiac sign: aries

sexuality:  heterosexual

hogwarts house: slytherin 

occupation: works at showtime

style: 80s pretty boy

favorite music: a little bit of everything. Prince is by far his favorite.

personality:

santi is the very definition of what modern day folks would call a “fuck boy”. he has a tendency to come off arrogant and unfeeling. he’s also a “serial dater” and sleeps around with lots of girls. in a fucked up way, it’s the only way he’s known to ‘connect’ on a romantic level. despite this, he really does want love, but he doesn’t know how to go about it.

he definitely has a way with words and can charm his way out of trouble a majority of the time.

when it comes to friendships, he’s a bit more loyal. he will gladly help friends out of tough situations if he is able to do so.

santi loves the social scene and is usually at every type of gathering bringing his very chaotic aries energy to play. he loves drinking (perhaps a bit too much).

when he’s not working at showtime or out at a party, santi loves to work on cars and is very handy to have around when it comes to mechanical issues.

sarcasm oozes out of every pore on this man, and sometimes he has a hard time treating serious situations with the appropriate response.

his moments of being an arrogant jerk have definitely put him in situations where someone would want to fight him. he finds this hilarious to some degree. very much the type to laugh after getting punched by a jealous boyfriend.

wanted connections:

best friend - someone who sees the good in him and puts up with him for that reason.

good influence friend - someone who can let him know he’s doing dumb shit lol.

friends with benefits - he cares deeply about all his friends, but it’s very much within his character to have a gal in his life who he hangs out with and occasionally hooks up with.

one night stands - probably a few of these, lbr. 

exes on bad terms - he probably ruined his first real good thing, so this could be fun to explore.

childhood friends 

family friends

enemies and/or frenemies

bad influence friends - someone who encourages his dumbass antics.