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Newly crafted oc son of Hayden Pike- twin to Kendall -pulled from different media and myth and au- including heated rivalry and pjo- selectively multiship
Welcome to the #irinagala! An rp event from the 5th to the 12th. Doubles, ocs, aus and etc are open. Please tag you posts but you can make edits, do threads, have dates and anything in character together using the hashtag or as if it were an event for the Irina foundation.
things and starred some others that you may like. Your mind is beautiful when it comes to this but I feel like we could give it more remy the rat from ratatouille then mad scientist.” Gently he holds the book out not letting his hands tremble. “If that’s not weird…”
Part of Zane envied the way that Harry understood himself and the world. He felt less grasping at straws and it helped. Him and the handsome plains on his face. Maybe eh should escape that would be easier. But he did not because this was what he wanted. He’d known the-
harry is .. harry. he gets excited about something and is determined to get it right even when it almost burns things down. his big thing right now is cooking. it of course had to be cooking. and just the idea of zane being excited to cook with him made him happy and (+)
Hollander Rozanovs forever. And Harry wasn’t scary. But the beat of his heart was. The house felt comfy and familiar as he walks into it. Eyes focused downward or on him. A clearing of throat. “I thought we could work together for something edible.. I may have tried some-
@WritingOwnLife Ellie was family. She was beautiful. She was kind. And she was talented. Dance reminded him of figure skating in a way. It was movements familiar but so different to a man who’d rush into grown men and slide pucks along. There was a different elegance. He and-
Kendall had went to see one of her shows. Flowers in hand. Smile on his face. “You did great.” He says. But there was an echo into the way she danced. Like she could excise fhe pain there. “Really.” He still felt out of place here. In this suit. All of it. But he had his-
slowly. “Harry.” He’s beaming greasy with a book in his hand. Bookmarked and starred for the more insane parts or things he was certain the other boy would like. He cared. “How would you feel about doing the everyone can cook with me?”
@guiltedsport Zane was an idiot. Or maybe he was fond. He wasn’t sure. But he’d been watching YouTube videos and scowering books to learn how to cook. Not in the sense that he had wanted to pursue this passion it was more Kendall. But Harry liked cooking. He liked being-
adventurous and maybe a little dangerous but the brunette understood that. There was an anxiety band that lived in him that didn’t in the blonde. And he found he liked the moment. The fondness. Your best friend. Or whatever. He’d made it to the Hollander Rozanov house-
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“Painting is just another
࿐ way of keeping a diary.”
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concerned but judgy. “When did you know about…” he tries to find words and lamely pulls his hand around. “Yourself.” He hopes Shane understands and his heart is racing.
@F0LDINGFETlSH Zane Pike was a little jealous of Shane. Not just because he was a much better hockey player than all of them. But since he was a kid the man had a certain warmth like a second father. He probably should talk to his dad about this but there were so many things-
teach him a few things. It was good. He was a good hockey player and Shane better but the silence hurt. It shouldn’t be a big deal. He stares off before attempting to ease into it and he can’t. “Uncle Shane.” It’s a little choked. Kendall would have been well motherly-