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hey, ANTHONY HENDERSON !
he stands tall ( in presence more than inches ––– she’s never been short ) but she doesn’t let her nerves get the best of her. mia adjusts the bag strap on her shoulder and approaches, her shoulders square but eyes just a little too wide. ‘ doctor henderson ?’
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PAPER♡MATE IS DEPOSITED behind pierced ear as eyes scan the chart in front of him ╱ yawn captured on tongue that’s aching for it’s next drop of caffeine and nicotine rich gum . it had been a long night . well , morning now . one that required the man to reach deep within his vessel and unearth resolve & strength otherwise lost . you’d never be able to tell though , not with his polite eyes that meet each and every patient he encounters and his warm timbre that meshes well with it . the pair is there when he pivots to see who owns the voice that’s spoken his name , only this time it’s met with amusement at the broad hues that meet his own . ❝ hello there , how can i help you ? ❞
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@onestops - leo
Jackson probably should have sent Leo a text to tell him that he was coming over, but he was too excited to even bother. His day had been shitty and he just needed a break from everything. A distraction from his real life. When he was with Leo, it always sort of felt like they were the only two people in the world and maybe that was because they weren’t telling people about their arrangement. He kind of loved how that made everything feel safer, though. Jackson pulled into a parking garage a couple of blocks from Leonardo’s place and just walked the rest of the way there. If one of his friends saw his car he could just explain that he was getting dinner nearby or something. Jackson knocked on the door a few times and waited to be let in.
❝ NO , IT’S FINE . ❞ he speaks into the phone , lips pursed as he concedes to what feels like yet another useless argument . his ideas weren’t wanted nor respected by his father , so why he continued to share them was something he had yet to grasp . maybe it was out of the futile need to set their company back on the right track or the childish hope that his father would finally be appreciative of the innovative mind he produced . nonetheless , the call ends as they always do , with a GLASS OF WHISKEY , NEAT and a cigarette dangling from parted brims . he isn’t expecting company when he hears the soft knocks against his cherry wood door but he opens it anyways , surprise and contentment dashing ‘pon his features once he sees who caused the disturbance . ❝ you have the best fucking timing . ❞ free hand grabs for slender digits and the older male pulls the blonde into his lavish abode . ❝ what i need right now is you . ❞
#it doesn't fit where he lives exactly but it's perfect for a starter!#sorry for the late reply bbu#tbt.
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She’s always high. In heels, spirit, pills, booze.
Charles Bukowski, Love is a Dog from Hell
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#╰ ` out of character . › lovers enemies and everything in between ╱ ideas . ◞#this whole scene was ... nice .
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INTRO , INTRO READ ALL ABOUT IT ! hello everybody , i’m wood , a mess who loves to write fellow messes . i won’t waste time talking about me so without further ado here are my dickheads ( ❤ ) if you’d like to plot or talk some shit thx
leonardo admari. rich kid, asshole, paint me as a villain. son of kola, california's mayor and tries his best to forget about it. raised to become a politician like daddy and take over his drug selling business. lover of money and all things luxurious. lover of dirt and all things raunchy. knuckles are always bruised because he talks mad shit and backs it up. would walk into a building and buy it because an employee looked @ him wrong & then fire them. embezzling money from his family’s company, but we don’t talk about that. voted most likely to succeed. and fail.
verses. supernatural. the end. super. demigod.
naomi washington. if you’ve ever watched how to get away with murder she’s literally michala pratt’s reincarnate with an affinity for the darker shit. thinks about murder a little too much. yet a law student who loves her job. started a #BLACKLIVESMATTER movement on her campus / currently working on a petition to reunite families. worked her way to the top and loves to smile down on those who doubted her. wants to try killing a racist asshole because she’s 99.9% sure she’d get away with it. you won’t ever catch her without a manicured nail or the gun she keeps in her shearling sheepskin, lambskin & gold-tone metal chanel bag.
priyadarshi soni. british from his accent all the way down to the black tea n’ rum concoction in his flask. a student turned artist turned musician turned uber driver. started doing his art as an outlet and honest to god? is a fucking genius. could very easily be the next hozier - monet hybird if he wasn’t so damn lazy. romanticizes everything but swears he doesn’t. has a thing for vinyl records. wants to do drugs with your girl. probably has done drugs with your girl. always thinking about some sick shit. mild allergy to latex but you’d never be able to tell with how many he goes through. rolls his own cigarettes. a homebody with outgoing tendencies. can play over five instruments. carries a small notebook and pen everywhere just in case inspiration strikes. always fuckin’ tired. thinks drug use with a partner is romantic.
selina moretti. might be the most reckless of my children. she’s gasoline by halsey and ride by lana del rey in human form. somehow hasn’t had a job in five years and is doing alright. it’s cause she steals from everywhere she goes but. flighty as fuck. has run away from kola at least five times and ends up coming back with some new habit. always has a lighter on her. developed a taste for expensive liquor. drowns out her thoughts by living fast. already has made peace with the fact she won’t be here long.
anthony henderson. everything you’d want in a daddy. world renowned plastic / orthopaedic surgeon. resides in kola because he hates the hustle and bustle of los angeles and enjoys the thirty minute scenic route to it. the type to tell you that smoking cigarettes makes you dumb as fuck before lighting up in front of you. loves a good drink. loves a rough fuck. has a barely there limp from gun shot wounds. switches between playing ac/dc & biggie while cutting into patients. keeps a pocket knife in his back pocket at all times. has mugshot photos ranging from age ten to twenty - one yet has no record. weird.
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#╰ ` priyadarshi soni . › bruised lips and paint flecked knuckles ╱ study . ◞#a wc ? perhaps .#╰ ` out of character . › lovers enemies and everything in between ╱ ideas . ◞
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Matthew Daddario at the 27th Annual GLAAD Media Awards.
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Avan Jogia at the Dolce & Gabbana men’s fall-winter 2017/18 fashion show on January 14, 2017 in Milan, Italy
#╰ ` priyadarshi soni . › and all of gods kisses fell like stars ╱ countenance . ◞#is there a royalty verse or something bc ...
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HELLO GIRLS AND GAYS ! this blog of mine is under mad construction so my sincerest apologies for the musings n’ etc. you’re about to see for the rest of the night . i’ll be making a nice lil intro for all my babies tomorrow , but tonight i’ll just be filling up my tags n’ such . if you want a sneak peek of my characters or just wanna talk or whatever , finger that lil heart for me !
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