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[help_wanted]

WHAT
WHERE
WHEN 111

[all the clocks are stuck on 1:11

every clock in every store, on every phone and computer and register

111

they also all blink in unison

it probably doesn't mean anything


also there's a new tattoo and piercings parlor in the mall called Blood and Ink

you know what you must do]

Comments

[starspangledman]

[you still work at a kiosk, babe]

[lets out a soft groan, brushing his tongue out with a teasing swipe before he pulls away]

Think you can talk the boss into letting you off early?

[divasterous]

[grabs a sign, scribbling on it fiercely with a sharpie, then tosses it up]

[ALL THE CLOCKS ARE HECKED UP TRY AGAIN TOMORROW]

[starspangledman]

[laughs, shaking his head and catching Vasily with an arm around his waist]

So, where to?

[divasterous]

[leans up and nips the shell of Steve's ear, murmuring]

Hey. Hey, babe. Are you doing this to me on purpose?

[starspangledman]

[makes a soft sound, leaning into that]

On purpose?

[divasterous]

[slides a hand down to Steve's hip, voice soft]

You know! Making me want to ravish you in public.

[starspangledman]

I just thought you looked a little tense.

[he says, with both hands settled around Vasily's waist]

[divasterous]

What do you wanna do about that?

[starspangledman]

Why don't we answer that back at your place?

[divasterous]

Why don't you tell me right now, though?

[starspangledman]

Well I was thinking, your feet must be sore from standing all day long...

[divasterous]

—dick!

[he's cracking up though]

[starspangledman]

If you want to put them there.

[divasterous]

[omg]