open to: m (+21)
plot: high school sweethearts break it off so he can go chase his dream to become a musician. a few years later, the now famed celebrity visits his hometown, but when he stops by his ex’s house one night, a mini-him opens the door.
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she was dating the bad boy and things ended on pretty bad terms, but right after that he ended up in prison. after years, he finally got out, and he ends up at her doorstep, where .. a mini-him opens the door.
muse: mia montgomery (26, human, waitress, bi)
also available to write on disc.ord
Mia had told the four-year-old countless times to wait for her when the bell rang, to not open the door unless she was there with him, but he’d always had a curious mind, and so when the bell rang that night he jumped off the bed where they'd been reading a story before Mia could hold him back. “Jack - wait!” she called out as she chased after him, stopping dead in her tracks a few feet from the now-open door when she saw the familiar face standing in the doorway.
“– Oh my god.”
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WHO: Jason & @miaawilliams
WHERE: Creek Fest
WHEN: September, 2023
Being out on the trails for most of the day meant that by the time evening was settling in, Jason was feeling hungry. Thankfully for him, there was no shortage of good food to be found at Creek Fest, whether that meant a slice of pizza, a cheeseburger, maybe even a pumpkin spice funnel cake, because why not? That was what he had decided on, carrying his plate and a cup of warm cider over to one of the nearby picnic tables. Most were taken, but there was one that was empty on one side, and that was the goal. Might as well make some friends along the way, right?
"Hey, mind if I sit here?" he asked, gesturing with his chin towards the empty bench across from Mia, small, polite smile on his face. "Seems like this must be the popular time to sit and stuff your face."
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starter for › @witheredbloomed
character › abel madden. forty. photographer.
fucking a girl half his age, hadn't been apart of abel's plans, especially not one as needy and spoiled as mia. he'd been there, done that years ago, yet somehow he found himself so attracted to the young girl, that she was able to wrap him around her finger. he'd wined and dined her, showered her in lavish gifts and fucked her like there was no tomorrow, and tonight was going to be no different, aside from the fact that he had been gone for two weeks without a release, leaving no room for soft or gentle. his flight from paris had touched down no more than a couple of hours ago, and already he found himself at her place. using the key mia had provided him, abel dropped his bags to the floor and immediately went to her bedroom. her being sound asleep wasn't going to stop him from getting what he needed, so he grabbed ahold of her ankle and dragged her body towards himself, in an attempt to rouse her. "wake up, baby girl," he whispered while undoing his belt and jeans, crawling on top of her between her parted thighs as he pressed his lips at the soft spot under her ear. "i got you a present from france," he baited her. abel pulled his painfully hard cock out from the fabric of his jeans, running the crown over her slit. he watched as she slowly woke up, ready to give her all of his pent up sexual frustration.
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-The day was an absolute gorgeous one in Mia’s opinion. The sun was out and there was a gently breeze. Not too hot, or cold, just right in the low seventies. It was a perfect day to take stroll in the park, perhaps get some homework done as well. Looking for a nice place to sit in the grass, she didn’t notice the toy on the walk path until she stumbled over it.
Little curse slipped out as she barely avoided fall flat on her face for all to see. Scooping down, she brushed off the toy, it in surprisingly in good condition after colliding with her big feet. Glancing around for the owner, she noticed a man and a little girl not that far up the path.
“Excuse me!?” She called out, picking up the pace in order to catch up. “Does this belong to you guys?” Mia held out the toy for them both to see. “I found it over there on the path and thought maybe it’s home was with you guys.
@thad-spaulding
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TAGGED BY: @erabundus ( thank you, sweet bean! )
TAGGING: whoever hasn't done this! I'm late to the party.
1. WHAT IS YOUR NAME?: ❝ Niwa! Nobody has ever really referred to me by my given name since my parents ; they're the last people who spoke it without the attachment of our surname. ❞
2. WHAT IS YOUR REAL NAME?: ❝ Niwa Hisahide, a pleasure to make your acquaintance. ❞
3. DO YOU KNOW WHY YOU’RE CALLED THAT?: ❝ I received it for my birthday? ❞
4. ARE YOU SINGLE OR TAKEN?: ❝ I'm not on my own, if that's what you're asking. I'm not romantically involved, but I am not alone. ❞
5. WHAT ARE YOUR POWERS AND ABILITIES?: ❝ As it stands, I am powerless, ❞ which is a partial lie, considering the delusion he keeps beneath the collar of his shirt as a means to avoid others noticing its existence. ❝ However, this doesn't mean I am lacking in skills with the sword ; I've trained with it my entire life ever since I could walk. ❞
6. WHAT COLOR ARE YOUR EYES?: ❝ Brown. Haha, I guess...they're not as cool as some eyes I've seen... ❞
7. HAVE YOU EVER DYED YOUR HAIR?: ❝ This is all natural! I know, it's hard to believe but I was born with this red streak in my hair, and it's never come out -- and it continues to grow! ❞
8. DO YOU HAVE ANY FAMILY MEMBERS?: ❝ As of now, I only have one family member remaining from my past, but I am in possession of a descendant. They are my everything. ❞
9. DO YOU HAVE ANY PETS?: ❝ I do wish I could have one, but I am not able to watch over something that requires attention as much as an animal will. ❞ he'll gladly spend his time with any that come near, petting them and enjoying their presence.
10. TELL ME ABOUT SOMETHING YOU DON’T LIKE: ❝ Bitter things. ❞ the sheer sensation on his tongue makes his entire face scrunch up like a paper unfolded after being crumpled up. It's horrible! He'd rather be stabbed again than deal with a second of that revolting flavor! ❝ I also hate doctors from the Fatui. ❞
11. DO YOU HAVE ANY HOBBIES OR ACTIVITIES YOU DO IN YOUR SPARE TIME?: ❝ I've lost a way to really contribute to a majority of my old hobbies: playing the flute, bladesmithing, performing true kenbu, but...I do have the ability to practice sword fighting, calligraphy, drinking tea to pass the time and some...singing. ❞ last word uttered in near inaudible whisper.
12. HAVE YOU EVER HURT ANYONE BEFORE?: ❝ Intentionally, unintentionally, and not of my own consent. ❞
13. HAVE YOU EVER… KILLED ANYONE?: ❝ More times than I wish to count... Killing is not a source of my pride, but there are times when you cannot avoid it when you have people to protect. ❞
14. WHAT KIND OF ANIMAL ARE YOU?: ❝ I've always felt connected to the kitsune that wander about around Tatarasuna ; they were known to enjoy the company of strangers and, at times, people would say they were here to watch over us from the Lady Guuji herself. ❞ Of course, that felt contrived and absolutely untrue with how the past turned out.
15. NAME YOUR WORST HABITS: ❝ I work until my fingers ache far too often, but once I've got a task in mind, I am remiss to cease working on it until it's been completely completed. ❞
16. DO YOU LOOK UP TO ANYONE?: ❝ ...No, not anymore. ❞ All those he had ever looked up to were dead and gone, memories that wouldn't really serve to benefit himself if he continued to tilt his head back to them ; they were worthy of being honored, but he cannot look up to those of a stagnant nature. Perhaps, there is one, but he doesn't feel right uttering the name aloud to strangers.
17. GAY, STRAIGHT, OR BISEXUAL?: ❝ I like everything. ❞ bisexual king.
18. DO YOU GO TO SCHOOL?: ❝ I've always dreamed of attending the akademiya, but that's not a dream so easily obtained for a bladesmith from Inazuma... Plus, I've heard some horror stories about the scholars, so I'm a bit wary. ❞
19. DO YOU EVER WANT TO MARRY AND HAVE KIDS SOMEDAY?: ❝ I've technically already been a father -- I was a father before I was a father as well, haha. Of course, if I could have a second chance at having a child again, I'd love to ; Hoshi wasn't raised by my hands, so I hope that, if I were to have another, this one will have a parent they can know never will abandon them... ❞ Because both of his other children thought he had, so a silent fear radiates within that there could always come a third opportunity.
20. DO YOU HAVE ANY FANS?: A laugh, boisterous and unrelenting -- fans? him? That's honestly too much for someone of his status to conjure up any mental image! Imagine: people cheering for him and speaking his name in praise! ❝ I'm not someone who is worthy of fans! ❞
21. WHAT ARE YOU MOST AFRAID OF?: ❝ Everyone has fears. I'm not certain which of mine take precedence over the other... Perhaps: am I a danger and this second chance is only meant to cause pain to others? I am grateful to breathe oxygen, to touch grass, to explore lands I've never seen, but I can't say I'm convinced my revival comes without strings attached. ❞
22. WHAT DO YOU USUALLY WEAR?: ❝ This outfit! ❞ Hand waves over himself in dramatic gesture, then he grins, ❝ Do you like it? ❞
23. DO YOU LOVE SOMEONE?: ❝ I love what I have left of my family... ❞ Romantic love? He's never felt what that's like, however.
24. WHAT CLASS ARE YOU?: ❝ Sword. ❞ Sansaku of Isshin Arts! He'd have to bow his head in shame if he ever put down his blade for any other weaponry, even if he has crafted others from orders.
25. HOW MANY FRIENDS DO YOU HAVE?: ❝ ... ❞ ...How many did he have? One? Two? Several? It's impossible to tell...
26. WHAT ARE YOUR THOUGHTS ON PIE?: ❝ I'm going to be disappointed if you finish this question and there's no pie -- ❞ he may or may not be glancing about, silently praying there is one. Once he notices there isn't, his mouth goes into a noticeable pout. Rude.
27. FAVORITE DRINK?: ❝ Tea, the sweeter the better! ❞
29. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE PLACE?: ❝ My favorite place no longer exists. ❞ It's turned into a village of ashes and cretins.
30. ARE YOU INTERESTED IN SOMEONE?: ❝ A little bit. ❞ For murder's sake.
31. WOULD YOU RATHER SWIM IN THE LAKE OR THE OCEAN?: ❝ The ocean was always closer and the memories of it are more present in my mind. ❞ Sentimental.
32. WHAT’S YOUR ‘TYPE’?: ❝ Type of what? ❞ Of sword? Of art? Of food? Of wordplay? Of theater? Of --
33. ANY FETISHES?: ❝ You lack decorum... Refrain from inquiring that again. ❞
35. CAMPING, OR INDOORS?: ❝ Indoors for safety. Outdoor camping is a risky maneuver for anyone not acquainted with an area they're in: wildlife and bandits are not kind to the unprepared or unfortunate. ❞
36. ARE YOU WAITING FOR THIS INTERVIEW TO BE OVER?: ❝ ...Thank you for your time ; it was mostly a pleasure, until you asked about my sexual preferences! ❞ It's clear that he's ready to end this, the overstepping of boundaries indicative to his reasoning.
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Noah/Mia | Mia's Apartment
It had been one of the hardest years of his life training to become a firefighter. Not as hard as the day he lost his parents, but a personal battle he, at one point, believed he wouldn’t succeed in. But he had Mia to thank for that. It was memories of Halloween night that had kept him pushing forward, knowing that if something like this ever happened again, he wanted to be prepared. But also the desire to save lives was the thing that had sealed the deal. A little over 14 months of true handwork and dedication, and here he was ready to start the first day of the rest of his life. There had just been one thing he was still dealing with. Something that had been weighing on him heavily for quite sometime, and now, it was time to face the facts.
Inhaling deeply, Noah wrapped a fist on the locked door in front of him; Mia’s door. It was time she own up to the truth of whether or not she really wanted to be with him. He had played cat and mouse with her since day one, and his heart was starting to falter. The woman he had fallen madly in love with seemed to only want to do things on her terms, and he had allowed her that space. Firefighter Academy had deeply played a hand in that with his time being occupied, but now that he was out and had more time to focus on the rest of his life, his new career, and the woman of his dreams.
He had practiced the conversation in his head over and over again. Hell, Noah had even consulted with a few of his close friends from the academy, his grandparents, and his little brother. Some had suggested a proposal, while others had said move on. And as much as he had even contemplated getting down on one knee at some point, he just couldn’t bring himself to do it. Not until he knew Mia was truly his and loved him just as much as he did her.
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starter call liked by @sclidad , loosely inspired by this.
She smoothed over her dress again, then mentally scolded herself to leave it alone, and instead tucked a rebellious strand of her hair back against her ear once more. Mia was rarely early, but she'd had the whole day off and had taken her time to get ready, with an everything shower, skincare, makeup - the works. It was the first time that a dating app match had lead to an actual date, and despite the fact that she was used to dating around, she felt nervous. She checked her phone again, then opened her camera app and used it as a mirror for a last-minute touch up, but then put it away, thinking that at any moment now, her date would appear in the door of the bar.
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