𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠.

#OCRP ； an 𝘢̵𝘥̵𝘮̵𝘪̵𝘳̵𝘦̵𝘳̵, a 𝗳͟𝗮͟𝗻͟𝗮͟𝘁͟𝗶͟𝗰.

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

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𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑 𝖉𝖔𝖊𝖗 in the eyes of public,
𝐡̵𝐞̵𝐫̵𝐨̵ in the eyes of those who
𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝗲𝗲 ────┈ . . .

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[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

@2DimensiMenfess < Leaving a keyword “sleep”, with closeness range of 3/5, and in English please. Thanks in advance. >

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

@2DimensiMenfess < Let’s go on a late-night walk together? >

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

… he reckons; what could you possibly do to have a dirt so close to your mouth?

“Seems like it’s not just flowers that you take with you.” His gaze grows incisive, “Am I wrong?”

@BETHlSLIFE

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

… he would not encounter any single soul on the said burial spot. But what is this? There is you, standing right before the grave he’s supposed to frequent. The frown across his countenance is palpable, and a following question embarks, …

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

… his hand unhesitatingly goes for the said stain, swiping it out in one brief motion with his thumb.

Somehow, the texture feels grainy against his skin, and he can’t help but frown. If his suspection is proved to be true, …

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

(suppresses a laugh) Pft, in my defense, I only prepare the best of meals for my pets. The meats are second to none. Are you sure you don’t want it?

But I’m right to guess that you’re a senior, am I not?

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

@bealinnc A soft cackle escapes his lips as a response to your utterance. “Well, aren’t you one confident fellow.” Though, your words bring nothing but the truth, so he can’t possibly deny. “A drink, perhaps? My treat.” Along the line, his hand is waving his own glass of martini.

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

@Thy_Death … If he didn’t act quick earlier, the kitten might have been crushed under a vehicle’s running tire. “So, whatever went inside that head of yours? Why were you zoning out?”

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

@Thy_Death Did he go too far? He was being sarcastic, yes, but he did not expect you to apologize right off the bat. So a defeated sigh follows. “Well, forget it.” A hand is stroking a little feline resting by the top of his lap; the very being that becomes the issue at hand. …

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

@vanamossen … So he takes off his glasses as he positions himself into a much cozier stance. “Just… work.” His digits are swift to lock the screen across the display, a smile makes its way to his mien afterwards. “What brings you here?”

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

@vanamossen Just as you surmised, he indeed does not. Even the knockings aren’t enough to pull his attention away from his iPad. Only after picking up to your voice that he finally jerks his gaze away, shifting his focus onto you. “Oh, Rigel.” …

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

Nah, even better, I’m planning to share you some of my pets’ food stocks. (thumbs up)

The answer is, you do, yes. (another thumbs up)

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

@maharacna … But rather than steering clear of whatever antics you sustain in mind, he feigns ignorance and innocence; letting you carry on as he hands the said smartphone out to you.

“Here you go.” A smile blooms.

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

“I have, yes. A few in fact.” Quite a ferocious beast they are, yet just as much sumptuous; no matter how many times he meets them, the adoration he bears just never seem to fade. Just a thought of them is enough to make a distinct smile blooms across his mien. …

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

@maharacna “I have to, so we can set the time for the promised dinner, no? Unless you want me to cancel it.”

Being the perspective man he is, there is no way he wouldn’t discern the change of gestures you bear. Quite too palpable, should he be honest. …

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

Pft, I can totally tell. Though, on a serious note, feel free to contact me if it becomes so bad that you don’t even have anything to eat. I’ll be happy to help.

Would you like me to answer honestly?

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

Ah, they sometimes do, right. You still spend more than what you gain, no?

On your eighth year and still counting, I bet.

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

@2DimensiMenfess … “Did I make you feel uncomfortable somehow?”

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

@2DimensiMenfess Oh, he is indeed staring holes at you, alright. Reason? Your features are quite striking, that he can’t help but drill his eyes onto you. The act was deliberate, as he wants you to 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 at him.

“My bad.” He curls up a wider smile in response. …

[𝗔𝗗𝗔𝗠. @F4LLASY]

With such a serene night, he suddenly feels like strolling around. Might as well disturb some random passerby while he’s at it.