text ↪ un: torontonian
important q
if u were a dnd character
what class would u be
if u dont know wat dnd is (wow sorry for ur life) a class will be assigned for u randomly. no i dont make the rules.
if u were a dnd character
what class would u be
if u dont know wat dnd is (wow sorry for ur life) a class will be assigned for u randomly. no i dont make the rules.
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i'll meet u in the little book nook
i'll have a rose in a copy of fifty shades of gray
not bc i've read it but bc its only use is as a flower vase
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fine, i'll meet you there
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but i'll see u in like
idk
time's fake
A Time.
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and please
i'd love to see you try and give me shit for being from jersey
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try me, asshole
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and like, sexy
but scary
scarousing
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i'll take it
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permission to use a dick joke SIR
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but no promises, johnny boy. no promises.
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jason will see him when he sees him.
mostly because cy forgets they even had this conversation like two seconds later. and then remembers half an hour after that. gets sidetracked along the way by something that smells like muffins in the kitchen.
finally, finally winds up where he'd promised he'd be.
the rose has been unceremoniously put in a coffee mug.
because that part, he did remember. )
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raises a brow. )
You put any water in that mug, hot shot?
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( but he does slosh the contents from side to side. keen ears can no doubt pick up the sweet refrain of water milling about within its ceramic confines. )
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( he's not asking who the scary plant lady is, because jason already knows. he's met up with ivy, they made a deal. whether or not it keeps has yet to be seen. a small piece of paper gets slipped into the book, before jason closes it entirely to focus on cy himself. )
You're late.
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( he gives jason a playful leer as he drops into the chair opposite where he's sitting.
he doesn't sit remotely like a normal human. instead, one might call it lounging, sprawling, an unfurling of his lanky limbs. he takes up entirely too much space. )
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cy sprawls, and jason isn't much better. he's slouched down in the chair, legs spread, taking up more room than he really needs to but not quite as much as he could. he isn't here trying to intimidate anyone, no need to go all out. )
Loses you a point. Mug almost makes up for it.
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( he grins, irreverent, and sets the mug down between them on a low table. )
Always love a challenge.
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