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Sri Lanka Nakata Diary

Title: I got to make some time all of a sudden.

Hello, this is Iggy.

Just as the title says, I suddenly managed to make some time for myself here in Sri Lanka. The guest who was supposed to come over had to go on a last-minute trip, so I wound up with almost an entire day off.

My boss told me that I should take it easy while I was at it and that studying was forbidden, so if you’d like, please give me suggestions. I think there aren’t many people living in Sri Lanka among the ones who are seeing this, so anything goes. Like your favorite ways to spend your leisure time, for example.

By the way, I like cooking when a senior acquaintance of mine comes over, but I noticed lately that I don’t cook much when I’m alone. Eating out is best when it’s Sri Lankan curry.

Ely_03

Hi, Iggy. I always have fun reading your blog. I live in Greece. I have interest in Japanese people because my daughter is studying abroad in Japan, so I’m happy to have found this blog.

1975Halleluja

Do they not have night clubs there? How about you try going to one? I’m reading you all the way from Egypt.

BB_Typhoon

How about trying to clean up your room? It might be surprisingly messy.

Archangel

Hello, nice to meet you, Iggy-san. If you are in Sri Lanka, apparently, there is a Sri Lankan massage called Ayurveda. You are finally having a day off, so isn’t it a good idea to relax in a way you have never experienced before? Take care of your body. I found the spa below. Not so bad, is it?

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Title: I went to do Ayurveda!

Hello, Iggy here. Thank you for your previous comments to my blog.

I went to the spa that Archangel-san introduced to me, and it was a series of first experiences, so I was very excited. Back in my country, I kind of imagined that women were the ones who get this kind of massage, but if my tired body would get better, I could keep getting it in the future too.

The owner of the spa was a Tamil speaker. It would have been great if I were more able to talk to them. Thanks to them, I experienced enrichment in many aspects.

Iggy out.

Archangel

Iggy-san, it seems you had a fulfilling day and nothing makes me happier. I think that the most efficient way to study about languages and gemstones is to proceed with the two paralleling each other like wheels. I hope your training will be fun.

Punk_Of_England

When I read a blog from someone who’s having fun, I have fun too! If there were a ‘like’ button, I might have pressed it nonstop. Take care of your health. Man, anonymous sections sure are convenient.

Title: Three-Wheeler

Hello, Iggy here. I had a question in one of my updates.

Do you remember that, last time, I wrote an article about purchasing a three-wheel bike called Three-Wheeler? I’ve been addicted to riding it around lately.

I did have a driver’s license in my motherland, but I was the kind who didn’t have a car or bicycle, so maybe my eyes opened up to the fun of driving a car when I came here.

This thing is like a bike with a hood, so it feels good when the wind hits my face. Finding waterfowl when I’m running around the man-made areas in the evening makes me feel satisfied.

I’m going to study now. After I’m done, I’ll go ride on the Three-Wheeler again. Looking forward to it.

Archangel

Iggy-san, hello. It seems that you are enjoying your new vehicle. Although this is excessive concern, but if I may share my worries about the Three-Wheeler, while it does have a casual ride quality to it, is not appropriate for crime prevention. For example, there is no wall to protect your body if a thug happens to attack from the side of the vehicle while it is temporarily stopped. Your senior and boss have probably already told you not to carry valuables with you when you are riding. Please be careful.

Iggy

>Archangel-san, thank you for always leaving comments. Indeed, I do recall my boss telling me that. I never take valuables with me when I use the Three-Wheeler, but I’ll make sure to take it to heart once again. Thank you very much.

ilovestones

I went back to read the article about the Three-Wheeler. So cute! I don’t see bikes like that in my country at all. Must be fun to drive around one of those. I think this would come in very handy if you ever feel like renewing all the strata within a 20km radius of your house. I’m jealous.

Punk_Of_England

This might be the anonymous section and all, but I think people’s quirks show in their text, so it’s hard to tell if they haven’t yet been discovered or if they’re just being let through...

Title: Men in Skirts

Iggy here. Just as the title says, I’ve passed by several men who were wearing skirts. I wonder if it was traditional wear. But it also had a colorful and casual feel to it, so I’m slightly confused about what it was. I’m not very confident as to whether or not I was making a rude face when I looked at them. My apologies to them.

Archangel

>Iggy-sama.

That is called sarong, which is a traditional wear in Sri Lanka. Please refer to the URL below.

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I believe you understood that it is used as formal wear. Perhaps the fact that there were so many men wearing colorful sarongs means it was a wedding ceremony? Do not be so discouraged.

Title: I was given a sarong!

Iggy here. For now, please take a look at this photo.

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I got a red and blue gingham check sarong! It’s comfy! Since it’s the locals who wear it, as expected, there’s lots of pros to it – it’s breathable, doesn’t bleach in the sunlight, and it’s easier to walk in than I had imagined.

As you can see in the picture, the length is down to the ankles. It’s longer than a Scottish skirt and that helps. It seems people put this on to go to wedding ceremonies. So cool. Above all, it suits the climate of Sri Lanka, so I think that’s better to wear than Bermuda shorts if you want to spend time here.

I received this from my neighbor, but it’s extremely comfortable, so I’m planning to buy one or two more for myself. I wonder if this can’t be worn every day.

Shinghalion

I am a local. It makes me happy that you like my homeland’s clothes. This sort of garment also seems to be trending amongst Sri Lanka’s elite college students in the recent years, so if there are any places near you where college students hang out, then the boutiques next to them are where you should aim to go. Please have a pleasant life. By the way, it seems to me that someone is leaving several comments. Are you okay? If they are being a nuisance, it seems that there is also a block function here. Just my excessive concerns.

Archangel

>Shinghalion

Pleased to meet you (just for the sake of it). Please do not say such outrageous things to someone you have never even met.

Title: I ended up accumulating sweets.

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I made too many...

The picture is of coconut rolls, pudding and caramelized date. As one would expect, I can’t eat them all on my own, but when I tried to share with my neighbors, they told me that it’s bad for children’s teeth and got a bit angry, so things are awkward. What should I do?

Title: My boss came over!

The sweets that I made in big quantity didn’t go to waste. Lucky me.

Weird coincidences do happen. I’m truly glad for that.

I wonder what I should make next time he comes. Please leave a comment if you have any suggestions. As for Sri Lankan sweets, I still only know about things like watalappan, and also the rolls, cream buns, and coconut dumplings sold at the station’s kiosk. But all of them are delicious, aren’t they? If you have any recommendations, please tell me.

Archangel

>Iggy-sama, I saw your post with great interest. However, I do not think you should forget about the true feelings of the person in question. Please use every day to improve your own skills and promote your physical and mental health. In that respect, as expected, I think that the sweets you are supposed to make should have focus on your current specialties, but do you agree?

Shinghalion

>Archangel, overprotection can be a bad habit if it goes too far. How about you realize that already?

Archangel

>Shinghalion, Neither I nor you know each other at all. Please refrain from speculating and saying such things on your own accord.

Punk_Of_England

Phew~! This is getting kinda interesting. I’ll be watching over the course of events.

ilovestones

Hum, please leave it as that. This is Iggy-san’s blog. Aren’t you being a bother to him?

Archangel

I resent my actions.

Shinghalion

I apologize.

Punk_Of_England

I’m sorry.

Mura_Shimo

Heya, Iggy-san! It’s your well-acquainted H.S. I came to see your blog! It’s a fun one with lots of comments. Considering that you said you didn’t advertise it to anyone, that’s amazing! Natural virtues maybe?

I wanna see you again and talk! Do lots of updates~! I’ll do my best at guitar practice too~!

Punk_Of_England

The possibility of toleration has disappeared, huh. A-san, you okay? Are you going to be silent for the rest of your life?

Archangel

I have absolutely no idea what you are talking about, but I am hesitating as well. Remaining silent might be the safest.

Archangel_Of_Archangel

Hello, nice to meet you, Iggy-san.

I read your entire blog. You seem to be having lots of fun. That is a relief. I have experience with working in a country a bit farther to the southeast than Sri Lanka, so seeing you live a fun daily life reminds me of my youth, which makes me both cry and laugh. This is a very good blog where your daily life comes to mind in vivid colors.

Also, the way that so many people are looking after Iggy-san in the comment section made the corners of my eyes feel hot. Speaking of which, do the people who leave comments on this blog really have no relation to Iggy-san and just watch over him through this blog?

>Archangel-san, can we talk again?

Mail account

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Message: I shall contact you through the usual phone number.

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Message: I will be waiting for it. Thank you for always taking care of my son.

Title: The comments decreased?

Hello, Iggy here. Ever since the last update, I feel that the people who always send comments to the blog have gone quiet somehow. Have I written anything weird? It is weird for me to make such a request, but if there is no problem in particular, please be as dynamic as always. I mostly spend my time by myself, so I get encouragement when I read from you.

The city has become lively with the preparations for Perahera. It seems there will be many plans for the summer again, but will I be able to see it live? Iggy out!

Archangel

>Iggy-sama, hello. I shall write a long comment in due time.

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My son is convinced that there’s a vampire living under his bed. I’ve been doing everything I can to help him feel safe, but on our tight budget we can’t afford to keep buying garlic at this rate. To your knowledge, is there any vampire activity in northern Vermont? If so, is there some way we could make an appeal?

While they do enjoy dark and cramped spaces, vampires tend to avoid the area beneath a human bed due to the exposed sides and constant presence of others while they attempt to sleep. More likely, this is a wraith trying to blend in. You see, wraiths tend to lack confidence in their own reputation and ability, and so often use illusions to disguise themselves as other, better-respected types of monsters. I’ve reviewed our files on wraith activity (and that of vampires, just to be certain), and it appears we do have one wraith currently scouting in the general area of New England; they have been contacted, and once they provide a statement I will update this post with further information. In the meantime, please tell your son not to worry: wraiths are completely harmless, and never stay in one place for very long. If the situation shows no progress in two weeks, please contact B.O.O.’s Main Office at the number listed on the bureau’s website.

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It is not uncommon for civilian werewolves to become attached to humans and play the role of the family pet. Since that is for them to decide privately, it is impossible for me to say with absolute certainty whether or not this is the case with your dog, but I would advise you to play along nonetheless. Monsters are generally forbidden from revealing themselves in the human world as a result of the Treaty of Spinbrak, and so these werewolves must maintain their disguise at all times in order to remain with their family. Either way, you are very lucky to have made such a loyal friend.

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I’m afraid that’s not the case. Unfortunately, despite improving relations, some humans still use the names of monsters as insults when referring to other humans, and harpies are disproportionately referenced in this negative way. I won’t detail the stereotype here, but the truth is that harpies are highly intelligent and observant monsters whose social relations tend to operate very differently from most humans. They are, however, completely capable of living in harmony alongside humans, and have thriving communities in areas such as Greece, Portugal, and Lithuania with a rich history that I would encourage you to explore. Similarly, I would encourage your cousin to educate himself on such matters and think more carefully about the way he speaks of others.

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Lately my daughter has taken up talking to the gargoyles at our local cathedral. I didn’t think much of it at first, but now it seems she’s spending more time with them than the children her own age. Should I be concerned?

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That is all for today. If you have any similar inquiries, please do not hesitate to submit them using the email address provided in the sidebar. Next week, in addition to a mailbox post, I will be detailing a very promising program now being discussed in the monster world, proposing a new method for creating driver’s licenses for dullahans to help them better integrate into large cities. Until then.

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Thank you my friend @londongirl2001 for tagging me 😘

1. What is the color of your hairbrush?

Burgundy

2. A food you never eat?

Rabbit meat, horse meat, oranges, foie gras, popcorn, marshmellows, olives, mussels

3. Are you typically too warm or too cold?

Too warm, my skin is very thick, so summer is something I always need to get used to. I can handle cold, without gloves or hats.

4. What were you doing 45 minutes ago?

Reading an article to my mom about the woman, who discovered the first coronavirus.

5. What is your favorite candy bar?

Oof, that's hard 😂 Hmmm, either Leo, Twix or Bounty! I think Twix.

6. Have you ever been to a professional sports event?

I've been to the urban street festival in Antwerp, where there was a skateboard competition, as well as the European Championship BMX tricks. Other things included hiphop battles, parkour, BMX jumping, ...

I've also been to a tennis match of the Proximus Diamond Games Antwerp with my school. A basketball match with someone who did it as a hobby and a 'korfbal' match with school.

7. What is the last thing you said out loud?

"Domme Amerikanen" (just now, when I heard the news of the corona protests in the USA)

8. What is your favorite ice cream?

Blueberry

9. What was the last thing you had to drink?

Coca Cola Zero

10. Do you like your wallet?

I don't have one 😂 I just put everything in my pockets.

11. What was the last thing you ate?

Eggs, toast and salad (late breakfast)

12. Did you buy any new clothes last weekend?

No.

13. The last sporting event you watched?

Probably a Red Devils' football match 😂

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I don't like popcorn.

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My mom? I only text her, I send messenger or insta messages to the rest of my friends.

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Once.

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Yes.

18. Do you go to church every sunday?

No.

19. Do you have a tan?

Kinda? A slight summer tan remains on my arms and legs throughout the year.

20. Do you prefer chinese food or pizza?

Both, but rather eat pizza.

21. Do you drink your soda with a straw?

No.

22. What color socks do you usually wear?

White. In summer I never wear socks though.

23. Ever drive above the speed limit?

I don't have a drivers' license.

24. What terrifies you?

The idea that there is no life after death.

25. Look to your left, what do you see?

The rest of our couch, with my dog on it.

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Paying the bills.

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'What a lovely accent, love to go there someday.'

28. What's your favorite soda?

Coca Cola Zero, I almost never drink anything else 😅

29. Do you go in a fast food place or just hit the drive-thru?

I always go in. I hate drive-thru's.

30. Who's the last person you talked to?

My mom.

31. Favorite cut of beef?

No clue.

32. Last song you listened to?

Because The Night - Patti Smith

33. Last book you read?

Tales From The Shadowhunter Academy - Cassandra Clare (rereading, almost at the end again - o oh)

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Sunday

35. Can you say the alphabet backwards?

Yes.

36. Do you like your coffee?

No.

37. Favorite pair of shoes?

Any pair of Vans I'm currently wairing.

38. At what time do you normally go to bed?

Between 10 o'clock and midnight, usually stay awake until an hour later.

39. At what time do you normally get up?

Due to job circumstances, I don't have a set rhythm. So usually now, between 10 o'clock and 11 o'clock.

40. What do you prefer, sunrise or sunsets?

Sunsets.

41. How many blankets are on your bed?

One.

42. Describe your kitchen plates.

Euhm? Different kinds 😂

43. Do you have a favorite alcoholic beverage?

'Kriek' (Belgian fruit beer - cherry flavored) and my favorite cocktail is Mojito.

44. Do you play cards?

Not at the moment, but I can.

45. What color is your car?

I don't have a car.

46. Can you change a tire?

Maybe?

47. What is your favorite province?

Antwerp.

48. Favorite job you’ve ever had?

Last summer, travel guide for youngsters in Zakynthos (Greece).

49. How did you get your biggest scar?

I got a tiny flesh bump removed from my back.

50. What did you do today that made someone else happy?

Read that article aloud for my mom ☺️

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𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑬𝑻

repost, don’t reblog !

* - headcanons

𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐬 !

FULL NAME. Stephen Basilious Frisk Connelly NICKNAME. Specs, dumbass, pervert, furry GENDER. Male HEIGHT. 6′2 AGE. 17 ZODIAC. Gemini SPOKEN LANGUAGES. English, Greek, learning Italian

𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬 !

HAIR COLOR. Chestnut EYE COLOR. Sapphire blue SKIN TONE. Tan/olive BODY TYPE. tall, thin, tiiiny bit of muscle ACCENT. American at first, but if you pay close attention there’s hints of Greek VOICE. Mid-ranged. Surprisingly calm voice. Very much a sing-song aspect to it DOMINANT HAND. Right POSTURE. Pretty straight SCARS. Very, very faint scars generally around his body... from previous resets TATTOOS. None BIRTHMARKS. None MOST NOTICEABLE FEATURE(S). Definitely his eyes

𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 !

PLACE OF BIRTH. Thessaly, Greece HOMETOWN. Makrinista BIRTH WEIGHT. Ah BIRTH HEIGHT. um MANNER OF BIRTH. In a hospital that his mother worked in FIRST WORDS. γιαγα (Grandma) SIBLINGS. None PARENTS. Delphinia and Chris Basilious PARENTAL INVOLVEMENT. Considering they moved to America so he could have a better life, they were of course very close. They made it a priority to teach him to work hard, be humble and don’t rely on others, since they didn’t want him just relying on the money they had.

𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 !

OCCUPATION. Currently works at starbucks CURRENT RESIDENCE. Ebbott village CLOSE FRIENDS. A group of six people from school, Marigold, Envy RELATIONSHIP STATUS. Taken by Envy at @angeliclucidity... or more like he whined until he got Envy... FINANCIAL STATUS. Pretty fucking rich Average to a high schooler working on minimum wage DRIVER’S LICENSE. Currently has his licence CRIMINAL RECORD. Nope VICES. Rarely tells the truth if it may upset others. Extremely impulsive. Flirts a shit tonne... and that may have got him somewhere in the past

𝐬𝐞𝐱 & 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ! Haha

SEXUAL ORIENTATION. Cooking mama Pansexual ROMANTIC ORIENTATION. Panromantic PREFERRED EMOTIONAL ROLE. Very emotional, but at the same time he holds back. He’d rather be the shoulder to cry on PREFERRED SEXUAL ROLE. Switch... but he’s strictly bottom for Envy it seems LIBIDO. Above average. Not extremely high but above average. Kind of depends on how flustered he is. TURN ON’S. He’s a furry. Ears. And also if you tease him... ahahaha TURN OFF’S. Don’t call him daddy. Don’t make him call you daddy. Please don’t LOVE LANGUAGE. He... always buys things for people he likes, but that’s more for everyone. Cooking is another thing he loves doing for those close to him, but in terms of love, if he calms down it’s usually a good sign that he doesn’t feel like he needs to pretend around you. Also, he’s just a very physically affectionate persona. RELATIONSHIP TENDENCIES. Specs is a hopeless romantic, often making stereotypical gestures. Buying flowers and chocolate, holding hands, setting up picnics and so on. He doesn’t date around for the sake of it. He tends to fall hard, so if he does this stuff for you, he usually already genuinely cares about you and wants to make it work as long as possible. He may seem a bit clingy at times though, but will always back off if you ask him seriously. He’s also prone to jealousy...

𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬 !

CHARACTER’S THEME SONG. : ) HOBBIES TO PASS TIME. Bird watching is a hobby of his, but he also enjoys researching about mythology and cryptids. he also enjoys cooking in his free time, and has a habit of making much more than needed. Of course, pestering Envy seems to be one of his common pastimes too MENTAL ILLNESSES. Depression PHYSICAL ILLNESSES. Very nearsighted LEFT OR RIGHT BRAINED. Mixed, but mainly right PHOBIAS. Thanatophobia SELF CONFIDENCE LEVEL. He’s... okay. He doesn’t have the most confidence, but he’s not dealing with self-esteem issues either VULNERABILITIES. Has a tendency of not getting help from others, leading to a number of problems, and he’s impulsive as fuck, living in the moment,

TAGGED BY: @angeliclucidity~

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#👓I’m canon divergent for a reason~👓 (Headcanons)#👓I'm surprised people even wanna be near me👓 (dash games)

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marlymist · 5 years

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Black Cherry

So, this is a little ramble that I’ve had typed up for a while now. Thought I’d post it to get some feedback and then try and continue it, maybe...

Halo

“Halo, you having another?!”

“We’re on in like five minutes, Jax,” I called to my drummer, of whom was at the bar about to down another tequila with the girl he’d charmed for the evening. The crowd had formed in The Red Lion, the pub we were playing in that night. Unusually, there was quite a large audience, I wasn’t sure if they’d come for us or if they’d all disperse as soon as Jax counted us in. My nerves were building. “alright fine, rack ‘em up.” Jax clapped his hands and the bartender served up four more shots. I’d already had a few when we’d been setting up, but I could never say no to free alcohol.

“Blackberries, you’re up!” The landlord barked from where he stood, arms folded behind the bar.

“It’s Black Cherry, arsehole!” Terry, our bassist yelled back, all of us moving to the makeshift stage in the corner of the room. I smacked his chest with the back of my hand, it had been hard enough trying to get this gig at all, we didn’t need him making us enemies.

I stepped to the microphone, grabbing my guitar on the way and slinging the strap over my shoulder. I strummed a few chords, checking the frequency and tuning. Grabbing the mic with my pick still in hand, it was when I looked up I saw him.

He stood tall at the back of the room. A hand in his pocket and a hand holding a pint of beer, he leaned against the bar. It was dark but I could make out he was wearing a white t-shirt, a pair of black jeans and a baker boy hat. I’d seen his band doing the rounds that we were doing, but unlike us, they had taken off about a year ago. They were getting slight airplay and were touring supporting bigger bands. I craved what they had so much, they’re success drove me to rehearse more and to push for more and more gigs, even if they were in shitty pubs like The Red Lion. If they could do it, we could do it. But there was one difference and that was that they had him. I wasn’t one to compare myself to others, I knew it got you nowhere, but as a frontman, you only had to watch him for a few minutes to know he was born for it. A total rockstar in the making. I’d found myself at a number of their gigs and I was completely in awe of him. He owned the stage, had the swagger and charm of Mick Jagger but the artistry and mystery of David Bowie. Sometimes you can just sense that someone is destined to make it and as soon as I saw him I knew. I took a deep breath to steady myself, the alcohol spiking in my veins and making me all warm and a little dizzy.

“We’re Black Cherry. It’s good to be here, hope you’re ready to rock. Let's go.” I spoke huskily into the mic, looking at the crowd through my eyelashes. Jax counted us in with his sticks and we roared into our first song. The audience, as usual, depleted slightly as we went into our third song, I was a sweaty mess by the fifth song and when it came to the last song, we were performing to the backs of peoples heads as they conversed. But he kept watching. He’d come forward from where he was stood prior, deciding to drag his mates over to the table closest to us. While they talked, his eyes stayed on us, when we finished he sat and clapped super loud. Mainly because he was the only one committing to the action. Or due to his colossal sized hands.

Jax added his signature last fill, and I mumbled a thank you before exiting the stage. I tried not to look at him sat there but before I could even make it to the bar he’d appeared in front of me, blocking my path.

“Um, hi?” I tucked my hair behind my ear and blew my fringe out of my eyes to look up at him. He smirked down at me, but there was a sense of unnerving about the way he was looking at me.

“Can I buy you a drink? That was a great set, you deserve it.” I blinked, he was chatting me up. I breathed, about to answer when I felt a hand grip my elbow a little too hard.

“Hey, doll. Sorry, I’m late, when do you start?” I ripped my arm out of his harsh grip and tousled my fringe back into my eyes.

“We just finished, Pete.” I looked at my feet as I fidgeted. I smiled apologetically as my boyfriend Peter finally acknowledged that someone else was there.

“Ah damn,” Peter said emotionless, and unapologetically. “and you are?” Keeping his attention to the man in front of us.

“Harry. Nice to meet ya mate.” Harry held his hand out towards Peter and smiled charmingly. Peter smiled back and shook it, exchanging pleasantries, but I knew he was sizing the man up. I cringed inwardly at the awkwardness that was bouncing between the three of us but couldn’t think of anything to say.

“How about you go and pack up, babe. We can get going when you’re ready.” Peter finally spoke up. I looked at Harry through my fringe and nodded. He shrugged and smiled politely. The last thing I wanted was for him to walk away. There was so much I wanted to ask him and he’d approached me, I couldn’t deny the fact that that excited me.

“Just out of interest,” Harry spoke up before I turned away, he glanced at Peter almost nervously. “I didn’t get your name?”

“Her names Halo. She’s twenty-two years of age. We’ve been together two and a half years, anything else you’d like to know? Just out of interest?” Peter jumped in before I could speak and I glared at him. He could be a real jealous idiot. I turned away embarrassed. I vowed to myself, as I crossed the pub floor to help the boys pack up the van, that I wouldn’t let him treat me like that again. The only problem was that it was what felt like the hundredth time I’d made that vow.

Harry

I smiled as I continued to scroll through the girls Instagram. Halo; what a name. She was a ready-made rockstar. At least in my eyes. And my eyes couldn’t leave her figure as she jammed out with her band the night I’d met her. When I met her formally though, she was half the person I’d seen on stage. I couldn’t help but think that that had something to do with her interesting choice of a boyfriend. But as I clicked on another photo of them she’d posted a few months back, you wouldn’t be able to tell they had any issues. They posed for the camera, him kissing her cheek, in front of a gorgeous sunset backdrop, peppered with blue rooftops and greenery. I confirmed my wondering thought of the location and saw she’d tagged, Mykonos, Greece. I’d never been there myself, but I could see myself there, with her. She looked adorable, her cheeks smushed by his lips, hers pouting out and her gaze cast downwards. I locked my phone and threw it on the bed beside me. I was getting far too obsessed far too quickly. I didn’t even really know her.

“Harry! Come on, studio time started 10 minutes ago-bloody christ.” I heard Christine, our manager, throw herself into my apartment. Tripping on something like she always did. I sighed and rose from my bed, tousling my hair and throwing on my shoes.

“Well, I was waiting for you to pick me up. That’s kinda the deal we’ve had for five months now.” I stood up to walk down the hallway to my kitchen. Christine charged towards me, her heels clicking on my wooden flooring. She thrust a Starbucks iced latte at me and opened my front door for us to leave.

“If you hadn’t lost your license being a dickhead drunk driver you wouldn’t have to wait on me now would you?” She asked rhetorically as I closed the door, taking a swig of my coffee and rolling my eyes. She never let me forget that little story. Pretty much the biggest mistake I’ve ever made. But I was in a very different place in my mind around the time I’d made that particular decision. I crammed my legs into Christine’s pristine baby blue Fiat 500 and she sped away from the curb before I could even shut my door. As we drove, she listed all the things that we were responsible for getting done in the session she’d booked. “We need to get it all done quickly as this studio costs the label £150 an hour. So get your head in the game, hun.”

Christine was heavily northern, probably in her late thirties, I could never remember. She was classy and intelligent but had the worst memory and timekeeping skills I’d experienced in anyone. Even my mum, and that’s saying something. When she’d first signed on to manage us, she’d taken a liking to our rhythm guitarist, Jonesy. But we’d began sleeping together as soon as she’d heard my voice in person. I don’t have much of an ego anymore, but back then I certainly did. Shagging an older woman as a teenager was a lad's wet dream. And I’d lived it. Of course, it all went to shit but we’d always have chemistry. The recording studio was located in a shed in Essex, so luckily my new apartment was in greater London or we’d be in the shit with how late we were. Halo didn’t enter my mind until I saw a girl about her height, walking down the high street. Her light blonde hair flowing behind her. My intrigue sparked, I took my phone from my jeans pocket. Bringing Instagram up again to look at her unique features, and to bring up the chat page. I wondered if I could really ‘slide into her DMs’ when she had a crazily overprotective boyfriend probably watching her every move and probably signed into every social media account she owned. I typed in a greeting, then deleted it, trying a more casual one, then deleting it again. Christine slammed on her breaks and I was thrown back into reality, realising that we’d stopped. She jumped out and I sighed, clicking out of Instagram and locking my phone.

Halo

I twirled my fork through my spaghetti, my head resting on my fist. Peter looked up at me through his eyelashes as he slurped up his own dish through his plump lips. I placed the forkful into my mouth and raised my eyebrows in question to what he was thinking. He furrowed his eyebrows, covering his mouth with the back of his hand.

“What’s up with you tonight?” He spoke, still chewing.

“What do you mean? I’m just eating my Bolognese…” I shrugged. In truth, I hadn’t been myself for a while, but why it had taken him this long to notice was exactly why I was doubting our relationship.

“Are you tired? You slept in late today so you shouldn’t be.” I breathed in through my nose. Peter was a lovely guy. I wouldn’t have given him a look in if he wasn’t. But little comments like that were very commonly made.

“No. I’m not tired.”

“Okay, so what then? You’ve had a face like a slapped arse all bloody evening.” I let my fork drop to my plate, becoming irritated. I decided I’d try to be honest thinking maybe he would understand.

“I’m just… uninspired.” Peter choked on his pasta. Coughing over a laugh.

“Uninspired,” he spluttered, hand over his chest. “Of course. I should have known.” He was still clearly amused. “Maybe you should try working all day, maybe that will inspire you.” He chuckled dryly, taking a long gulp of his sparkling water. See the thing is he really thought he was being funny. Like he wasn’t insulting his partner of over two years but merely sharing a joke with his workmates over a beer. He did that all the time and it infuriated me. Yes, he basically put a roof over my head and milk in the fridge. But god forbid him ever letting me forget it. He was supportive at the beginning, came to every gig we played. After all, he’d met me through watching the band. He’d been similar to Harry in a way, but he had shown his attraction through a wingman. At the time, I was couch surfing and he gave me the attention I’d craved for a long time. I grew very fond of him very quickly, he was goofy and quirky and intelligent. Not bad to look at either. As the only male figure I had in my life was my own deadbeat dad, I couldn’t go far wrong with Peter. But he loved the fact that he’d saved me, he still loved thinking that he was fixing me.

“That was rude, Pete. I made you this great homemade dinner didn’t I?” I said, stabbing a meatball and shoving it into my mouth whole.

“Well, you had all day to do it.”

“Christ, I get it, you work 9 to 5, good job, Dolly.” I said, throwing my fork to my plate and standing up sharply. The chair scraping along Peter’s wooden floor. He hated when I did that. He huffed back into his chair, pinching the bridge of his nose.

“For goodness sake, Hay. I do it for you. For us!”

“No, don’t worry. I just thought about opening up to you but now I realise that was silly of me, you’ve been working all day and I haven’t, why would I have any problems or issues of my own. Don’t worry Peter, I’ll keep it to myself from now on.”

“I didn’t mean to-”

“Oh, please, master. Don’t fret, how about I go run you a nice hot bath and while you soak your stresses away I’ll wait like a good little housewife in the bedroom, legs akimbo and when you’re done, you can hop on and we’ll make sweet love in the missionary for maybe six-seven minutes on a good day and then I’ll cry myself to sleep while you snore your blissful little man brain off.” I sighed once I’d finished. Throwing the tea-towel onto the side and putting my head in my hands. Peter didn’t say anything. After a few minutes, I felt him come up behind me and I flinched. He kissed me on the crown of my head, breathed in the scent of my shampoo and then walked away to the bedroom. I leaned forward on my palms in front of the sink, hanging my head and breathing deeply. My phone buzzed on the counter beside the kettle where I’d plugged it in for charging.

I looked over with hooded eyelids. It was Harry.

Harry

Why did I think that was okay? She must have thought I was some weird stalker, she had to. I couldn’t stop looking at my phone. Sat there on my coffee table staring at me like I’d done something wrong and it was ashamed of me. It had been at least 2 and a half hours since I’d messaged her. Yes, I was counting. I stood up, deciding I needed to get my mind off of this situation, off of her. She had a boyfriend for Christ’s sake, why had I become that guy? I paced back and forth in my kitchen, I couldn’t cook because I had no food in. All I could think about was the embarrassment of her rejection. I jumped when my phone rang suddenly, I stared at it, I was stuck to my spot behind my sofa. I couldn’t make out who it was from there and that almost felt safer. I shook my head and rushed around to my coffee table, swiping the iPhone from the glass surface.

“Oh for fuck-,” I sighed under my breath, tapping the answer button on the screen. “Hi, mum.”

“Hi darling, just wondering if you were going to let me know if you’re still alright to play at the charity do this weekend. All the boys still game?” Her chirpy northern drawl calmed me some. Like it usually did.

“Yeah mum, they’d all love to help. We’re all planning on bringing our own crowds so hopefully, that’ll bring in more money.”

“That’s wonderful… alright then, good to hear your voice honey, don’t leave it too long again, yeah?” I sighed, feeling guilty.

“Yeah mum, love you, bye.” I hung up and tossed the phone onto the sofa beside me. We still needed to bring our set together for the gig and if I was honest music just wasn’t my priority at that point. We’d had a little taste of fame and I wasn’t sure if I was enjoying it as much as the other lads were.

I picked up my phone again, I swiped to the Instagram private messaging page again and sighed. I’d been left on read. I should’ve stopped myself, but all I’d sent was a simple, Hi. Surely she couldn’t blame me fo- oh god she was typing. My eyes widened and I panicked, throwing the phone away from me after quickly closing the app.

Halo

Well hello to you. We’ve gotta stop meeting like this. That was a good enough message I’d thought. He didn’t take much time to reply with a witty comment. We conversed with little flirtation at the beginning, however, it was hard to resist the temptation and I could feel myself growing weary. Peter hadn’t stirred since he’d exited the kitchen nearly 2 hours prior. I’d popped open a bottle of merlot and set myself down on the sofa chatting to Harry. The more I sipped the less guilt I felt.

h_blacknirvana

I haven’t been able to get you off my mind since you opened your mouth on that stage…

halo.thomas

I felt the same way when I saw you play Gullivers

I could feel my heart beating as I watched the little bubble pop up, signaling that he was typing. Peter was so far out of my mind at that point and my senses were too cloudy with wine to care.

h_blacknirvana

Wow, Gully’s was a while ago… trying to prove you’re my biggest fan? ;-)

halo.thomas

Oh, like you need anyone to remind you how amazing you are

h_blacknirvana

Nah, you’re right, I get that a lot

I shook my head, smirking and taking another long gulp of the smooth liquid. I was about to reprimand his egotistical arse when the bubble appeared again.

h_blacknirvana

For some reason, it feels so much more satisfying hearing it from you

I smiled at my phone screen. God, I’d forgotten what it was like to feel like this. Peter and I had such an amazing first year. I was so in love with him that I really thought that that feeling would never end with us. It made me excited but uneasy that I was feeling potential with a different person. I thought about him lying in our bed, for the first time in a while I almost dreaded having to go to sleep next to him.

halo.thomas

You’re gorgeous, Harry… but I have Pete

I stared at my phone, having to tap it again to stop the screen fading to black. He was taking his time. I thought I’d fucked it up until the little bubble finally reappeared. I was too drunk to question why I was worried about fucking whatever it was we had up.

h_blacknirvana

I wasn’t suggesting anything, love… I know you’ve got a bloke… I’m merely stroking your ego until you tell me otherwise

I sighed, covering my drunken eyes with the palm of my hand. All I wanted to do was tell him to keep talking until I drove myself to the edge.

halo.thomas

Ugh, fuck it

I paused myself, taking another large pull of the red liquid in my glass as my fingers became sweaty.

halo.thomas

Keep talking...

h_blacknirvana

What do you like, love… where would you want me if I was there?

I bit my lip, my eyes were hooded and at that point, anything he said would have started a fire in my belly. I couldn’t fully comprehend the fact that this was happening. This man had been the object of my affections for years. I’d be damned if I wasn’t going to take advantage of everything he was clearly laying on the table.

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