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— ┊ ❛ RILEY

she watched him for a second or two. was he literally just saying that he didn’t trust her to do her job? “ alright – pause. which one of us spent y e a r s in medical school? which one of us is actually QUALIFIED to set a nose? do you see an attendant around here? no – that’s because i know how to do my job. now k i n d l y shut your mouth cause this might hurt. ” she was going to enjoy this.

upsetting HER was perhaps not the smartest thing he had ever done, but his aesthetic concerns wouldn’t just let him allow an intern to take care of a fracture that could possibly leave an unpleasant scar right in the middle of his face if wrongly treated. however, he had no intention of pushing her limits any further. after all, he had no other choice but to trust her. “ no, unfortunately, i can’t see an attendant around which makes me question a lot of things about this country’s education system but that’s another topic for another time. anyway, i’m shutting up now and letting you do — your job. “

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— ┊ ❛ RILEY

“ well how about you stay STILL and i’ll see what i can do about that nose. ” riley said with a slightly forced smile. she hated it when patients were able to talk. she wanted to fix them, not chat with them. as a matter of fact, she hated having to fix the little things, like a major hangover and fractured nose. but then again, she probably shouldn’t have mouthed off to an attendant the other day.

he could see how forcefully her face muscles twitched into, what you can barely call a smile. a light sigh escaped parted lips. “ just make sure you don’t make it worse. “ nikolas muttered under his breath, his voice just high enough for her to hear. “ i don’t mean to interfere, or GOD FORBID, tell you how to do your job, but shouldn’t a plastic surgeon or an ENT doctor take care of it ??? ” 

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— ┊ ❛ THOMAS

“you’re an idiot.” thomas sighed shaking his head, grabbing a few aspiring from the cupboards and a glass of water. Not that it would do much for the hangover or the potentially fractured nose. “here,” he said reaching out to hand him the pills and water. “what did you do? criticize his shoes, kiss his girlfriend?”

nikolas gave a subtle nod as a thank you. quickly downing the pills with a sip of water, the dark haired male leaned back in his seat. “ he called me a snob three times in a row — like it’s a BAD thing to have such extensive knowledge on landscape architecture. “ he pinched the bridge of his nose in an attempt to cure his headache, his upper teeth digging into his lower lip in pain. “ he deserved it, is all i’m saying. ”

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ENJOY THE SILENCE | DEPECHE MODE

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“ shhhh. ” his voice low as his fingertips glided over his temples; eyes shut tight to avoid the sunlight. “ i’m nursing a wicked hangover & a pounding headache, not to mention a POTENTIALLY fractured nose but the other guy looks worse, believe me. ”

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— ┊ ❛ INTRODUCING NIKOLAS PETROPOULOS

a’right here goes nothing. 

hi y’all i’m damla and this is my bby nikolas. 

PAST

nikolas is from athens, greece and he comes from a sailor family. his father owns a fishing business and exports local fish to nordic countries. ever since he was a child, he has always felt the weight of his family legacy on his shoulders but it has never been a burden to him until he graduated high school, when he realised that he didn’t want to follow in his father’s footsteps and that sculpting, to him, was more than just a hobby. of course his father was not happy with his son’s decision but eventually he agreed to send him to GSA. 

while he was studying in glasgow, he had plenty of time to travel and explore different cultures. during his stay in amsterdam in his senior year, he met an art gallery owner, who, after seeing some of nikolas’ work, absolutely fell in love with his style and offered to host his first exhibition in her art gallery after his graduation. 

as soon as he graduated, he flew to amsterdam for his first exhibition as a professional sculptor and before he even knew it, he was looking for an apartment to stay in amsterdam permanently. 

FACTS

nikolas is a very private person. he’s usually cold and distant but it’s not because he doesn’t enjoy socialising. his art is his whole life and more often that not, it gets in the way of his social life. he’s very passionate about what he’s doing and his passion for sculpture always busies his mind, pulling him away from reality most of the time.

he cares for, probably like three people lmao.

he’s an art hoe. 

he hates social media. 

he’s also very interested in painting but he’s not really good at it tbh but he knows all about art history. what a nerd.

i guess that’s it ??? if you want to plot please let me know. i love plotting. byeeeeeee.

STATS | WANTED CONNECTIONS

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MYTHOLOGY MEME  |  [6/9] GREEK GODS & GODDESSES » DIONYSUS 

Dionysus was the god of wine and winemaking, theater, ecstasy, and madness in greek mythology. He was the son of Zeus and Semele, a nymph who was killed by the overpowering presence of Zeus when Hera taunted him to appear in his true divine form to Semele. Zeus took the still unborn Dionysus and sew him into his thigh thus resulting in Dionysus to becoming “twice-born”. He is often depicted in the presence of drunken satyrs and nymphs as well as the Maenads, the human women who once a year are driven to madness by his presence. Dionysus is also often associated with Hades and is known to be the “Eater of Raw Flesh”. A popular tale featuring Dionysus is of Ariadne and the Magic Thread, in which Dionysus becomes a heroic figure of mercy as he seeks to rescue Ariadne from death at the hands of abandonment after Theseus leaves her stranded upon an island. The first greek tragedy was written in his honor, and in the old days, people devoted plays and tragedies to the wine god. 

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