open starter from forest to: another royal that he’s being forced to marry but they don’t like one another.
“if i wasn’t being forced to marry you, i surely would punch you in the face.” the prince states to the other, fake grin on his lips as he turned towards them. “i believe that you might be the worst person my parents could have forced me to take their hand in marriage.”
"I...didn't expect you to still be here." Willow leaned against the doorframe. "I told you it's dangerous to be around me."
open starter from lavender to: somebody he met while traveling maybe??
“come on, you said you’d totally do the hike with me!” lavender states, chuckle falling from his lips. “and i’m only here for one more day before i pack up my van and leave, so, we gotta do it today!”
open starter from forest to: anyone who fits
“i do love you,” forest states, looking over at the other for a moment. “but, i just need some more time before i tell my family about us, okay?”
“Last night I learned, from a seven year old, that the only appropriate response to wreckin’ your car is to get out and start shootin’.” While she didn’t actually agree with her little cousin, she could see the line of reasoning. She guessed. Not really. “Now, while he’s not right I’m not gonna stop that man from doin’ what he feels is right.”
When: 15th March Where: Tate Modern, Yayoi Kusama: Infinity Mirror Rooms’ at Tate Modern Who: @itsmarcusreyes
Late afternoons during a weekday at the Tate were the best, most people were at work, those who had brought their children to run around had left for nap time or for the school run. The only people around were either old people, students or jobless graduates...Mitzi didn’t fall into any of those categories but she had managed to slip away from the labs for a couple of hours and was not planning on going back today. She had tried to avoid reading reviews about the exhibition, going in with a preconception that it was going to be incredible or awful prevented you from truly experiencing what the artist intended, but, she had seen a tweet somewhere saying ‘My cheapo garden fairy lights do this too’ , that wasn’t a good sign, especially when Mitzi loved Yayoi Kusama’s work. Entering the room of mirrors, Mitzi looked up at the ceiling covered with flashing LED lights, red, blue, yellow, green, the colours kept changing, fully immersing Mitzi at the moment to get lost in the display just like the way Kusama wanted, her quote ‘Forget yourself. Become one with eternity. Become part of your environment.’ playing in her mind as she did exactly just that. Until everything was interrupted. For a split second she thought she might be hallucinating, but looking at the mirror again, there he was. Marcus Reyes standing right behind her, her gaze focusing on his through the reflection.
“If you step closer any closer I will scream.”
open starter from cameron to: boyfriend, fiancé, husband, whatever
“i’m dressed like this because i told you i’m not going anywhere today!” cameron mentions towards the other, shaking his head. “you can run errands by yourself, but, i’m sitting my ass right on the couch and watching movies or playing video games all day.”
open starter from grayson to: boyfriend/girlfriend, fiancé/fiancée, anyone that fits
“let’s do something dumb and unexpected.” grayson states, finishing unbuttoning his shirt and picking up his glass of whiskey to take a sip from it. “let’s get married, not tell anybody, and run away to island or something for a while.” he smirks, shrugging. “tired of doing what’s expected of us.”
open starter from maxi to: ex-boyfriend, best friend, anyone that fits!
maxi’s tossing the towel down in his garage as he’s closing the hood of the other man’s car, chuckling softly. “there’s nothing wrong with you car.” he mentions, looking over towards him as he took a sip of water. “you just needed washer fluid, which, i don’t know why you didn’t just tell me that.” maxi smirks once more. “i mean, if you wanna hang out, you can just say so.”
open starter from maxi to: king, prince, somebody royal
“you called, sire?” maxi questions as he’s entering the other man’s chambers, closing the door behind him. he was used to late night calls from the other, being his personal guard and all. the guard din’t get much rest, but, that was alright with him. “something wrong that i can help with?”
@messiimuses said: ‘ guilt makes people do stupid shit. ’ / Illuso actually spitting some facts? more likely than you think...
"As do notions of love, hate, hunger, greed... many types of hallucinogenic mushrooms... I won't go on." Gloved fingers tap idly over her knuckles. Fran fixes a gaze on an absent point just over Illuso's shoulder. Is he driving at something? Troublesome... "...Does it matter? Intent often becomes irrelevant at a certain point, depending on how... 'stupid' one gets about it, wouldn't you say?"
open starter from forest to: rival, rival ceo’s son, anybody that fits??
typically, forest was never too fond of these networking type events, everybody was just putting on a show and pretending they were better than one another in some sort of capacity. forest tended to enjoy them, though, because he got to play the little game of pretending her had disdain for the other, only to know that they’d be wrapped up in bed later that night, like most nights. of course, they exchange some choice words, only for forest to walk away and wink at the other, which tended to be their signal to find some place quiet, just to see one another for a moment. “it’s a shame that we have to play this game,” he smirks when he notices the other enter the room, placing his glass down. “you look this good and i have to pretend you make me sick in front of everyone else.”
tags in stuff in the tags lol, it might be updated if more tags need to be added
open starter from maxi to: boyfriend/girlfriend, partner, fiancé/fiancée, husband/wife, whoever
“do we have to celebrate my birthday?” maxi questions, though there’s still a slight smirk on his face as he fell back into the bed. “twenty eight isn’t that big of a deal, baby.”
location: maverick’s apartment. closed: @mavericksucks
august hadn’t meant for them to stay over as long as they had. but malakai had been wanting to see “his mavey” for a while since they both had gotten a bit busy over the past couple of weeks. and truth be told, she had been missing him herself. she had brought over some dinner that she had made for them, leaving silas and the girls some as well to eat before they all got ready for bed. malakai had played with mave to his little heart’s content before he had snuck up and cuddled up in the older male’s bed. when august had noticed her son wasn’t playing in the floor and was silent, she excused herself from chatting with the other to go check on him. seeing him sound asleep in his bed with tiny snores made her heart melt. he truly loved mave and actually enjoyed playing with him, almost more than he did “his uncle si si”.
she turned back to look at maverick and smiled softly, “i think you tuckered him out.” a chuckle left her as she moved to enter the room and got her son more covered. “if it’s not too much trouble for him to sleep a bit, we’ll leave when he wakes up,” she told the other as she moved to stand up straighter and back over to him.