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fionaxrey:

“Hey, um, I was wondering if you’re still open for lunch?” Fiona asked, smiling brightly. It was a tad late in the day, but she’d only just gotten a chance to take a lunch break. She felt a bit awkward, looming over him, but she was starving. She crinkled her nose at the unlit cigarette in his hand, or cancer sticks, as her father always told her. “God, I’m sure you know, but those things’ll kill you.”

christian felt a little unprofessional when approached by potential customers on his own break, but it was his own fault that he didn’t remove his apron prior to leaving through the door. his smile was still evident as he looked up at the girl, placing both his phone and the cigarette on the table beside him. ‘ i’m pretty sure there should be some lunch specials left, can’t be a hundred percent sure about the first course tho’ — would you like me to go check ? ’ the other comment didn’t get a response from him, as it wasn’t the first time people said that — he was aware of everything he put in his system, and didn’t need a lecture on it.

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kennnas:

kenna was, for a lack of better terms, BORED. she had just taught a class, and was wandering around, looking for something to do. spotting a familiar face, kenna strode over to the table, leaning against the side of it or a moment. “i’d offer you a light, but i kicked that habit a while ago.” she grinned softly. “slow day today ? “

his head raised slowly from where he was engrossed into the mobile game, showing a smile to the other, before shrugging as a response. ‘ the lunch rush is pretty much over, and i really don’t blame people for not sitting inside — the weather is pretty decent today. which is why this is unlit. ’ he raised his hand that held the cigarette, waving it around a little to make a point. he hated smoking when it was warm outside, and it wasn’t much of a habit in the first place.

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as the weather outside became better, less and less people wandered into the restaurant to spend their lunch break — most orders went to go, and that left christian with more free time than he liked. sat outside the restaurant with his phone and an unlit cigarette burning between his fingers, christian took a moment too long to realize the shadow blocking the sun. 

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christian only stumbled into the shop to ask for directions and maybe get a cold drink to hydrate himself in the weather outside, but before he could even open his mouth to inquire what he was intending, he was pleasantly surprised by the others words. ‘ you serious, dude ? doesn’t that go off your pay check ? ’

“You know what?” Raleigh said as he sat behind the counter at the ice cream parlor. He was the only one worker and he just didn’t care in this moment. “I don’t give a shit, take the lollipop.” He was referring to the store of candy that was offered in jars on top of the counter. “Knock yourself out, my dude.”

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the restaurant was empty — well, except from the petite lady that always came buy after the lunch rush to drink coffee. pets were strictly forbidden in the restaurant, but throughout the years his father developed a weird friendship with the lady, and every day she brought her pomeranian puppy with her. it was a weird sight every day, but it kept christian for passing out from boredom. he sat behind the counter, eyes fixated on the screen on his phone, regularly moving them to scan around the restaurant, even if he knew that no one came in. so the moment the bell indicated that someone walked through the door, the male instantly shot to his feet, a soft smile on his lips. the usual greeting he gave every customer was on the tip of his tongue, but the prints she was carrying showed that she wasn’t going to take a table. ‘ OH — ! of course ! ’ the male exclaimed. ‘ we can hang one in the window, if you’d like. i’m sure the owner wouldn’t mind. ’

with an armful of posters rested on her arm, ren pushed open the door of her next place on the list. she could have simply settled on leaving a poster on the community notice board but it hardly seemed like a place that could drum up more students for dance classes. her eyes glanced around the establishment before making her way to the front counter, plastering a hopeful smile on her face as she reached it. “hi— ” she started as she adjusted the posters on her arm slightly. “this may be a little cheeky but i was hoping that you’d possibly let me leave a few of these posters for the dance studio’s open day here?” her head tilted as she paused for a moment, “you’d be doing me a huge favour and helping out all the kids. they’ve been practising so hard for their performance, i’d hate for that hard work to go to waste.”

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sup again huns ! stas here, now that i’ve introduced you to roman, i’m giving you my SECOND child, christian silva ! i’m going to remind you that these posts are scheduled, which means i’m not currently here, and i won’t be around for opening since it’s going to be late for me and i have work on monday. 

TRIGGER WARNINGS to look out for include mentions of suicide, anxiety.

APPLICATION

[ marlon langeland, cismale, he/him | subplot 2, muse d ] —» sweet dreams by eurythmics was playing earlier, and as usual, it reminded me of christian silva. if you didn’t know, the 21 year old has been living in sundance for seven years and they're pretty busy as a musician. when they're not working, you might find them skateboarding. if you do see them around, keep in mind that they can be perilous & negligent, but also poised & prolific. 

BASIC TRAITS

PERILOUS — - i used this trait as a replacement for self destructive, or a danger to himself, in a way. he’s not a person who’s very skilled at taking care of himself — well, technically he’s not completely incompetent of it, but he’d rather ignore many needs he has.

NEGLIGENT — - again, he’s not skilled at self care. he can often be very negligent towards himself, but he’s overall a very caring person.

POISED — - this kind of contradicts the previous traits as poised means self assured, however it also describes having a composed manner. when need be, christian doesn’t have any issues with dealing with his emotions and keeping them under control.

PROLIFIC — - as an artist, he’s extremely productive. he only accepts help writing lyrics from a few specific people, and most of his tracks are written by him and only him.

SOUNDTRACK

sweet dreams by eurythmics — 

sweet dreams are made of this

who am i to disagree?

i travel the world

and the seven seas,

everybody's looking for something.

some of them want to use you

some of them want to get used by you

some of them want to abuse you

some of them want to be abused

BASIC FACTS

he’s a gemini

pansexual, demiromantic

part white, part chilean 

has a twin brother & little half sister

highschool graduate, not planning to attend university

BIOGRAPHY

let’s start from the very uninteresting beginning. christian silva was born into a family of two immigrants — his mother being a russian lady who came to us when she herself was a child, and a chilean man who later became his father. 

christian and his twin brother were born in new york city, and lived in a three bedroom apartment above his parents restaurant. they lived there up until his parents decided to get a divorce, and they and his father moved to sundance where they’re dad opened up a similar restaurant/cafe as they had in new york city, while their mother stayed behind in their old residence, and became the sole owner of their business back in the big city. christian was fourteen at the time.

the kids were never really aware of what brought their parents to divorce, and it was only when news broke of their mothers death were they informed. his father didn’t want to deal with the mentally ill woman anymore, who began to refuse to take medication. he considered it the only way that the kids could have a somewhat normal childhood & it was based on their safety as well. his fathers neglect towards his mother still haunts christian to this day, which is why his relationship with him has worsened over time.

christian was only seventeen when it happened. at the time he had established a decent relationship with some people from school, dealt with the minuscule bullying he was receiving from his classmates. he put his pent up energy into music, and used his talents to form a band with a few of his close friends.

however, the self inflicted death of his mother left a scar that he refused to show anyone. he started expressing signs of anxiety, which put a stop to most things he did on a day to day basis. 

his decision to run away to vegas was barely planned, and quite a quick decision. he refused to get any professional help or medication to subside his growing anxiety, and instead he chose to completely change his surroundings and work harder towards his biggest goal in life — to become a professional singer, and get acknowledged for his talents. he said his brief goodbyes and left in pursuit of his dream.

his almost instant success was made through being in the right time, at the right place — he was opening for a band that one of his friends was in, and their producer took interest in him. it hasn’t been an easy road, but he has come out with multiple singles and doing decently great with it.

in the most recent months, his father fell ill. contacted by his brother, he instantly rushed to his side despite a hatred towards him, and now helps out at the restaurant while attempting to juggle flying out to vegas as much as needed.

BASIC POTENTIAL PLOTS

FIRST SERIOUS SIGNIFICANT OTHER — - it can either be a boyfriend or a girlfriend, chris is not picky. they probably dated when chris first arrived at 

SCHOOL BULLIES — - christian didn’t have an awful experience with highschool, but he was often picked on for his odd sense of style and basically anything, because he was an easy target to affect.

SCHOOL BULLIES TURNED FANS/GROUPIES — - pretty self explanatory, someone who used to dislike/pick on christian when he was in school, but tries to ignore the fact that they used to be disgusting to him now that he’s borderline famous.

REGULAR CUSTOMERS — - while he’s not officially employed at the restaurant, he spends most of his free days there. someone who knew his father and visited his place regularly, and now is starting to grow somewhat of a friendship with christian.

END NOTES 

i wasn’t planning to take hours to type these two intros up, and when i finished half of this it was already midnight — which is why i didn’t post it at the same time as i did with roman. 

this intro is a mess as well as the connections, so bear w/ me and hit me up to plot !

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hey babes ! stas again. i was working on christian’s bio and it’s getting a little late and i’m getting out of hand with the length of both bios, so i’ll finish it tomorrow and post it then. 

if you’d like to plot with him beforehand, please hit me up, but i’ll understand if you’d rather wait until his intro is posted.

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We cannot say who will survive the holocaust of memory. Perhaps one day even I will be famous. Perhaps more famous than you.

Odysseus (via xvaniex)

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