𝓗𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒐𝒏 @insecurewealth

sleep was slowly taking over the male’s body. a knee was bent with a lithe arm wrapped around it while the other dangled, swinging with the energy of a child. the bell brought him to reality. a dopey smile filled his visage as he saw the young boy. “anything for my padawan.”

dυѕтιn н. survived s3 @ComicBard

7 years ago

It is a little quiet today. Scoops Ahoy isn’t actually in a bustle which is.. strange for a hot summer day. The silence is, however, interrupted by the ring of that bell. “-one scoop of rocky road on a waffle cone. Add some fudge but hold the sprinkles... please.”

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𝓗𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒐𝒏 @insecurewealth

7 years ago

— the sound bounced around his brain and drummed up an unspeakable annoyance. he’d grown tired of bells in general. life sparked back into the chesnut ring of his hues as he turned to meet the eyes of the young girl. oh GREAT. “can i help you, 𝘮𝘢𝘹 ?”

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𝓗𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒐𝒏 @insecurewealth

7 years ago

lost in thought, his mind wandered to different scenarios and worlds. a distance, longing look lie in his vacant eyes as he sat upon the counter. his head came to rest against the window of the shop. it felt like a good spot to sit. . . . until the ringing came. he groaned. —

dυѕтιn н. survived s3 @ComicBard

7 years ago

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7 years ago

he’s sitting on the back counter, waiting for customers. ( B O R E D )

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𝓗𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒐𝒏 @insecurewealth

7 years ago

— was whispering. curiousity made his peer between the cracks of the door, only to be confused by a shirtless shadow. a familar shadow.

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𝓗𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒐𝒏 @insecurewealth

7 years ago

— men’s washroom. he kept his head down and made a beline inside the doors and towards the stalls. it wasn’t until he finished relieving himself and stood to flush the toilet that he came the realization he was not alone in the bathroom anymore. a soft, harsh voice —

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𝓗𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒐𝒏 @insecurewealth

7 years ago

𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙛𝙪𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙣 — ( for @DrugsAndIssues ) ———————————— lithe fingers raked through his long, chestnut locks as a sigh blew past his lips. the sun beat down against his pale and exposed flesh, leaving an eventual burn —