Las Levendas REBOOT - Offical Thread

[elixr]

Location: Giggly Juice (hihihi)

“I was a street rat too… Wait, no, I was a wanderer. There’s a difference, isn’t there? Anyway, who cares? It was all in the past and I don’t want to remember it.” he looked away. Memories of his hitman days flashed in his head. It was not the smartest decision to the mafia, but he doesn’t regret it. What happened, happened and all he can do is move on.

“Yeah, yeah, I have a sad life,” he rolled his eyes at Bill. “All these newbie singers stole my spotlight. And their music wasn’t even that good! Who the fxck likes to listen to ‘ooh ooh ah ah’. How is that even considered as music?! Good Lord, the kids these days. This generation is really messed up,” he ranted to his lover friend.

“Ready, darling?”

Mikhael cringed when he said that. “Uh… sure. Please Don’t call me ‘darling’ again.” He cleared his throat and waited for the pianist to start. “~Oh, the weather outside is frightful…~” he started singing. His voice, like an angel’s. He felt good singing. It had been a while.

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@sunflower.flow ~ smexy boii who belongs to Mikhael

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[Kbail]

“Hello, old friend, how’ve you been?”

Gothel tilted her head upwards and looked down at her. Her saying “old friend” sounded almost as if she were mocking her. “I’m doing very splendid actually, well until you showed up here.” She moved in front of the counter now standing in front of Aphrodite. Then, Cordelia started talking about the missing children which Gothel didnt care much about. She wanted to roll her eyes. “I always told you how I don’t like negative energy in my store so cut the nonsense. Why are you here?” Gothel said with a frown on her face.

@liyahsdiamond Cordelia
@elixr Aphrodite

[liyahsdiamond]

𝕮𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖆 𝕰𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖓

“Negative energy?” she asked and frowned at Gothel, almost as if she was falsely accused of doing something she never did. “No, no, dear, I just came over because I’ve heard about your store and all the lovely sweets you sell here.” Cordelia sniffed the air. “Smells amazing,” she said and grinned, “what do you put in them? Can I have a few?” She removed her gloves, revealing the green spots on her hands, and gently placed them on the table.
“Please?”

@Kbail

[sunflower.flow]

DECEMBER 2nd

The next day - evening.

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@elixr
@Kbail
@unsungcheerio
@angelic
@Meekepeek
@Littlefeets
@liyahsdiamond
@bpalmer
@ForeverAngel
@Caticorn
@Owertym

[sunflower.flow]

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There was nothing about him again, not even the smallest information. Gaston tossed yesterday’s newspaper on the floor with a slight huff. After all, that was what he read them for. The man did not want to know about some disappearances and police problems, especially if they did not concern him. Looking for a quick way to improve his mood, he turned to Aphro lying next to him.

“It was good, wasn’t it?” he rasped with heavy breathing. It was another steamy night for them this week. They met more and more often. Not that it bothered Gaston, it’s just that Belle has stopped satisfying him. And as a man, he had to look elsewhere for that type of satisfaction. And Aphrodite was just as beautiful (maybe even more), and to Gaston, she was kinder. It suited him very well. “I was marvelous, wasn’t I?” he threaded his hand between her dark, thick hair, gently massaging her head. “We should do it more often,” he smirked boastfully, and the flushing on his face became redder.

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@elixr ~ Aphrodite Florakis ~ i woNdER wHAt thEY WERE doInG?

@angelic ~ Belle LeGume ~ also, you can still reply to Arthur, just remember to mention it’s for the conversation from the last day. Same with LeFou @Littlefeets

also, if you want me to change something, please tell me! I’m willing to do so.

[bpalmer]

Archer “Robin” Hood
He had let Genosta leave without answering his question. Archer was still tossing the question back and forth in his mind. He still wasn’t sure what his answer would be but he had to go to work in the diner for at least a few hours. Archer forced himself out of bed and shower before getting ready for the day. Before he headed downstairs to work a shift he stuffed all of his notebooks and laptop into his bag. He had other work to do on his breaks he wanted to know if he could find anything about Genosta. That man was different and Archer couldn’t quite put his finger on what it was specifically.

Approachable

[Kbail]

Before time skip

Gothel was pondering on whether she should throw Cordelia out of the store, but she didn’t want to be too spiteful to her in front of Aphrodite, so she put on a fake smile. “Oh, I’m so so sorry but I am only handing out sweets to paying customers, so If you are not planning on paying, then you might as well leave.” She explained. She was not fond of her at all, maybe from jealousy or their past feuds, but Cordelia had every reason to get revenge on her and she did not want to be blindsided by it. Then she turned back to Aphrodite and began talking to her as if Cordelia wasn’t sitting there. When the day came to an end, she closed up her shop feeling annoyed that she had to deal with something like this.

@liyahsdiamond - Cordelia
@elixr - Aphrodite

New Day

Gothel sat on the bench outside of a restaurant while eating a bagel and drinking coffee. She had accidently dropped a piece of bagel on the ground, which caused a group of birds to crowd around her feet. “Go away!” She yelled at them while moving her arms back and forth.

Approachable

[elixr]

Location: Probably the Sauna (wink)

“It was good, wasn’t it?” Aphrodite felt his breathing on her neck. She got goosebumps when she heard him whispering. His voice was just so smooth and arousing. ‘Σταμάτα, Αφροδίτη!’ she muttered to herself before turning to him. “Heh, why does it matter? What if I said no? What would you do then, Ton-Ton?” she asked him. It was the first time she had called him by an embarrassing nickname. Ton-Ton sounded cute. Maybe she should stick with it. It’d be pretty entertaining to see how he’d react.

“We should do it more often,” he smirked. “Ugh, wipe that smirk off your face,” she rolled her eyes and lightly smacked his face. “But, yeah… we should do that more often…” she said seductively, slowly caressing his perfectly chiselled abs. “I was thinking-” she paused when she heard her phone ringing. She turned around and grabbed her phone, which was lying on the bedside table.

“Who’s calling- ARES!!!” he stared at her phone in shock and immediately picked it up. “Ares, baby, is that you?! Speak to me!” she yelled on the phone, but the call just ended after she spoke. Weird… Is she remembered correctly, his phone was at home. “Who would-” Did someone break into her house?! No, that couldn’t be possible, she had made sure to lock her house before going out yesterday… or did she?

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@sunflower.flow ~ tOn ToN tHe sAuNa BuDdY
// I’m having way too much fun with his xD //

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[sunflower.flow]

Previous day - December 1st

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Ignoring his dilemmas about living on the street or something like that, Bill began repeating the lyrics, singing them softly under his breath. He became interested in Mikhael again when he started to talk about his career. He was so cute funny when he was annoyed.

“Ah, I know that feeling.” Bill smiled sadly. “They got me too. But don’t worry. Now I can perform again. I know where, but singing is what matters the most, right?" he patted Mikhael on the back.

“Oh, sorry, I didn’t know you were so sensitive.” Bill rolled his eyes. “For me, it’s not weird, but… alright. I’ll stop calling you that, darling."

It was the first time Bill had heard Mikhael’s singing voice. And he never wanted to stop listening to him again. He sang magically…, almost like an angel. And although he should be jealous because his voice was not even close to this divine performance, instead, he was filled with blissful admiration. “But the fire is so delightful,” he continued with a smile, bouncing slightly. He gave Mikhael a playful wink, encouraging him to join the dance.

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@elixr ~ Mikhael Braun ~

[sunflower.flow]

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Gaston tensed up a little, quickly replacing his nervousness with his best smile. He swiftly turned her over on her back, now positioning himself above her. His manly chest moved faster and faster. What a gorgeous sight it must have been for her. He put his face closer to her ear, and his hands tightly gripped her shoulders. “First, I’d say you are wrong. Secondly, I would show you how mistaken you are, and thirdly…, wait.” He stopped abruptly. “Did you just call me Ton-Ton …?” he grimaced in disgust. Such a cute nickname did not suit the great Gaston. And he was about to prove to her why.

Leaning seductively toward her, he pressed her against the sheets. And just as he was about to start his show…, the phone rang “F*ck me,” he muttered, falling resignedly next to her. He rolled his eyes when he found out who the call was from. He thought it was quite clear that he never wanted to hear about him when they were together. He wasn’t supposed to talk about Belle, and she wasn’t supposed to talk about Ares. That was a simple deal.

“I’ll be going then.” He began to dress up. “I’m done here.” Gaston stepped in front of her and looked into her eyes. She seemed distressed, but he didn’t care much. She has just disgraced him, picking someone else before him. That just couldn’t be. “You should walk me to the door, don’t you think?” he remarked spitefully.

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@elixr ~ Aphrodite Florakis

[elixr]

Location: Giggly Juice // The Previous Day

“No offence, but I’ve not heard of you before…” he said in a low voice, trying to not sound rude. “When were you, uh, famous…? Just asking… you don’t have to tell or-- nevermind, forget I asked that,” he said awkwardly and looked down at his shoes. Wait, was he even wearing them? Where did they go?! “What the-” he started looking around for them. Ah… there they were! Beside the barstool. They looked a bit unclean, though.

Bill’s singing turned his attention towards him and the song. Bill’s voice was exactly how Mikhael imagined it to be. Very smooth and vintage-y. “~And since we’ve got no place to go~” he paused for a split second to take a breath before continuing, “~Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow~” and waited for his friend to continue.

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@sunflower.flow ~ Darling

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Location: ObViOuSLy tHe SaUnA

Aphro chuckled when she saw Gaston nervous. “Aw, nervous, Ton-Ton?” she made a cute face and placed a hand on his cheek. “Secondly, I would show you how mistaken you are,” Aphrodite smirked. “Please do~ I’d looove that!” she winked and pulled him closer to her. Their faces, merely an inch away. She stroked his lips and was about to lean in for a kiss, when her phone rang. ‘Ugh, way to ruin a moment…’ she sighed and lightly pushed him away to answer the call.

“ARES!!! Ares, baby, is that you?!” When no one answered and cut the call, she became a bit nervous. Was someone playing a prank? Did it accidentally dial her? No, that couldn’t be possible… “Huff, probably my friends playing a dirty trick on me…” she said in a low voice and sighed. Turning back to Gaston, he had already gotten up and started getting dressed.

“Hey! What’re you doing?” she pulled him back on the bed. “I know we agreed on not speaking about our- well, spouses, but it won’t happen again, alright?” she said and looked at him. “I’m not sure if you’re angry or jealous. Perhaps, both?” she smirked and pulled him closer. “You look so hot when you’re annoyed. What can I do to apologise?”

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@sunflower.flow ~ Ton-Ton

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[sunflower.flow]

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Gaston didn’t seem amused by the whole situation. Aphro was so easily distracted by the mere thought of Ares. As if she didn’t know, he would never come back. It was the thought that prompted Gaston to keep coming here. He knew no one would replace him. After all, he was the best.

He hadn’t even had time to put his shirt on when Aphro dragged him back to bed. Gaston was very skillfully hiding his titillation about this situation. After all, she wasn’t the only one who was throwing herself at him like that. One begins to get used to it. “Of course, I’m not jealous.” He grunted. “I have nothing to be envious of” He tensed his muscles, making them seem even more chiseled.

Gaston laughed in his chocolate baritone. He leaned towards her neck, placing his warm hand on her bare waist. “Don’t I always look hot,” Gaston panted, moving his hand in circular motions. He stayed that way for a moment longer until he pushed away from her, leaving her in want for more. He knew so.

He lay down on the bed, a devilish smile began to appear on his face, “You have to try very hard for me to forgive you.”

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@elixr ~ Aphrodite Florakis

I’m really bad at that. dbhfshbjghs
Also, I think that after your post we should do a time skip or take it to the PM.

[Littlefeets]

Marcel Lefou

December 1st

Lefou knew that something related to her favorite books would probably be the best gift, but it was clear how Gaston did not agree. Lefou looked down for a moment as he listened to Gaston, pausing to think, but before he could say anything further, Gaston led him further, and suddenly stopped. He grabbed Lefou’s shoulders, and leaned down where they could look each other in the eyes. Discomforted slightly by the shake, Lefou listened to his friend’s plan. “Well that’s an idea.” He paused slightly. “But Gaston, its just an idea, but if her gift is related to her books like I said… then every time she reads them, she’ll think of you. How you put her wants first. How even though you don’t like how much she reads, you were thinking about her, so every time, she’ll think of you. A fairytale romance, with you as the Prince Charming just for her. She wouldn’t be able to not think of you when she reads.” Lefou paused once again. “Or I could find out just what her perfect gift would be, so you could get her exactly what she wants most.”

@sunflower.flow - Gaston

[sunflower.flow]

Previous day - December 1st

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“Hm,” Gaston grunted, frowning his brown eyebrows. LeFou’s idea wasn’t that stupid after all. Perhaps he could actually use Belle’s books as a positive aspect of their marriage. Change their function. Gaston nodded, “Maybe… you’re right.” He praised him with a reluctant smile. He still wished he had come up with the idea.

The concept that Gaston would make Belle fall in love with him, thanks to these horrible books, was quite exciting. What a well thought-out plan. The fact that Gaston would become even closer to her made him feel even more confident. His friend introduced it to him in such a well manner that Gaston’s eyes flashed with passion. The man puffed his chest forward. “Very well. LeFou, pick a book then. Just make it a good choice,” he warned, “Belle is supposed to remember me positively.”

And so they continued walking, Gaston with a smile of undisguised satisfaction as he told himself that he had come up with the gift… or at best, inspired LeFou. The snow under Gaston’s boots crackled to the beat of the Christmas music played from the shops’ loudspeakers. And perhaps it was the magical atmosphere or the particularly good humor, but Gaston did something he did very rarely. “And you, my friend?” he asked. “What are your gift plans?” and it was rather unusual as he was rarely interested in LeFou’s exploits.

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@Littlefeets ~ Marcel LeFou

[angelic]

Belle Legume
~ Previous Day ~

“It’s okay, Mrs. LeGume,”
Belle brushed the hair from her face giving an apologetic smile. Probably one of the last things he needed to do today so thankfully she didn’t screw anything up. She grabbed her keys off of the ground, lightly dusting them off as they feel in a small dirt pile. So many things were to happen today, asides from the previous renovations that is. More books were to come in stock and she had to meet up with Gaston considering she hasn’t seen him since this morning. Belle has been quite distant lately… for personal reasons.

*“I’m not in a hurry, I was just going back to the police station. We’re working on the case of the disappearances. To take a break from it, I wanted to grab some…coffee. But that’s okay, caffeine isn’t that healthy after all, is it?" *
She nodded with a small frown,"Yes, I have heard about the cases. It is terrible, I’m sorry that you have to work on them. I can only imagine how hard it is."Belle spoke softly, her sleepiness getting to her. it was truly a hard case, she has no idea how any of the officers are still emotionally able to do it. She glanced down at the coffee on the ground and bit the inside of her cheek,“Ah, yes. Not too healthy, but quite delicious if you ask me,” Belle laughed and gestured towards the coffee shop. “I owe you a cup of coffee. As I did ruin yours.”

“Why are you in such a hurry? Work, I guess…“Can I accompany you? If you don’t mind, of course…I’ll make sure you don’t run into anyone else. I was supposed to go to your bookstore, anyway. I wanted to buy some books. For gifts.”
Belle tilted her head to the side, giving a soft smile,“Yes, always work. I love it though even if I have to wake up terribly early for it. Of course you can. We are in the middle of adding a small coffee part here anyways. So that the people don’t have to always leave.” She told him with a shrug of her shoulders. She has been thinking about the addition for a while now. It was only added about a week or two ago,“I do appreciate the lookout though,”

@sunflower.flow ~ Arthur Hugh Hook

[elixr]

LOCATION: LE SAUNA

“Wipe that frown off your face!” she pouted and slowly began fondling his messy, dark brown curls. She eventually started playing with his hair, though she knew that it would annoy him even more. But she didn’t care. All she wanted was to play with his soft curls. It was a bit relaxing. She also wanted to know what conditioner he used (probably the branded, expensive one) because DAYUM! THAT HAIR WAS FINE AS FXCK (just like him).

“If you have nothing to be envious of, why are you looking so… agitated?” she asked, wanting to tease him more. “Have you, perhaps, fallen for me?” she wouldn’t be surprised at this point. They’ve been spending a lot of time together these days… doing very steamy and intimate activities (going to the sauna, obviously). And mainly, who couldn’t help but fall for the beauteous Goddess Aphrodite? No one, of course. She knew not to get involved with Gaston. He was just… too much! She didn’t want Belle marching up to her door and slapping her in the face. Aphro has had her fair share of angry wives (and husbands). But, she got an adrenaline rush whenever she was with win. And who doesn’t like that?

She let out a quiet gasp as his warm hand moved to her waist. “You do…” she said in a low voice, slowly closing her eyes, expecting him to continue, not to push her away! “You have to try very hard for me to forgive you.” “Oh, come on.” she quietly muttered under her breath, so quiet he couldn’t hear it. She was starting to get irritated now. He was making her work too hard for him. (Was he really worth it??) But she was too incited to care right now. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer to her. “I’m ready to do anything you want me to…” she paused for a moment before whispering, "Anything~"

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TIME SKIPETH - YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENED

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Aphrodite was laying on the bed, clearly looking exhausted (hehe, I wonder why). She turned over to Gaston to see him not very tired. She wondered how, because – according to her – the things they did were pretty intense. “Mm… how’re you feeling?” she asked, moving closer and resting on his big, muscular chest. It wasn’t very comfortable, but eh… She really needed to be with someone, right now. It was really difficult with Ares not being by her side. She had gotten so used to him being around her all the time, that she felt plain. Something was missing… Everything was boring without him. Even modelling. It wasn’t exciting to pose with all the extravagant clothes and make-up without him cheering for her. Honestly, he was #husbandgoals. May everyone get a husband like him…

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@SUNFLOWER.FLOW ~ TON-TON
// ME WANTS AN ARES WAHHHHH

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[Meekepeek]

After I turned the corner, I changed into a bird and flew towards the edge of the building next to me. Minutes later a group of three guys followed frantically looking for me. “Where did that little pest go?!” one of them called out.

That was my cue to leave and I flew off, but with the injured those guys just gave me, flying did hurt and with the cold wind trying to blow me away, I needed to find shelter somewhere close before another blizzard arrived. I flew around and my eyes fell on the apartment I was at yesterday. why not, he seems gullible enough to help me - I thought and landed at the window before using my beak to tick on the glass.
@bpalmer

[bpalmer]

Archer
I had been writing when I heard taping at the window and I smiled when I saw a black crow with that special sparkle in his eyes. I knew it was Genosta. I hurried and opened the window for him when I saw that he was hurt. “Sh-t what happened to you?” I ask as I retrieved the first aid kit from under my sink. I was actually kind of worried about him but surprised he would show up here. I didn’t think I had made that kind of impression on him the other day. Based on how the conversation between us had ended I fully expected to never even see him again.
@Meekepeek

[Meekepeek]

I changed back as soon as I entered the building. I let out a sour chuckle as I set down on the couch. “I bumbed into someone who took it the wrong way” I shrugged. “They started beating me so I booked it but flying with this weather and those type of people outside isn’t the best” I said. “Sorry for crashing here, you were the closest thing at the moment” I explained and saw he grabbed the first air kid. “Don’t worry, I can take a hit like this” I reassured him and chuckled again. “to be fair, I also stole the keys of his car as a crow which had some drugs in it that gave me a bit of money, but he must have been in in a bad mood” I chuckled. “Not that he knew I was that same crow but ah well” I added with a shrug.
@bpalmer

[bpalmer]

Archer
I sigh in relief and put my first aid kit away. “So in other words you started it.” I say as I sigh and sit by him. “Are you really sure you are alright?” I grabbed him a blanket he was covered in snow. “Maybe you should go shower so you can warm up and clean up some.” I say as I smile and make us hot drinks. “Genosta I told you people could tell you apart from other crows if they tried.”
@Meekepeek