young dumb and broke

[melocoton]

TFLN.
t's been a while since 've posted an open tfln, so. post your muse! pick your texts! be sfw or not! idc

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[zazen]

Preventing a hangover.

[remoulade]

eh whatever. it’s better than going to bed sober.

[zazen]

What if you went to bed with me sober?

[remoulade]

hmmmmmmmm
loophole. that’s my jakurai 🌟

[zazen]

I'll be there in ten minutes.
You can show me the constellations again.

[remoulade]

ok. but don’t break your back getting up here.

i can’t carry you back.

[zazen]

You should know me better than that.

[But hey, he's actually there in nine minutes! Ramuda has been joined.]

[remoulade]

( WHAT A MIRACLE.

ramuda is indeed drunk and sitting with his knees pulled tight to his chest, cheek pressed to the crest of them. )

What’s the password?

[zazen]

Tequila, today...it seems.

[Sitting next to him. Lucky Ramuda. He gets to see a slummed out Jakurai. He didn't bother to change from his loose t shirt and sweats to come up here.]

[remoulade]

( god he’s hot.

ramuda lifts a brow at the getup. and then bursts out laughing, shifting to lean against jakurai. )

You look like a bum, ya know.

[zazen]

I have days off too.

[Putting an arm around Ramuda.] Tell me all of the constellations in the sky tonight.

[remoulade]

Mmkay!

( it sounds bright, lacking the fake lilt he puts on around people who aren’t the dirty dawg. he doesn’t even mind that he’s resting his head against the other man’s collarbone. )

So, that one is Orion’s Belt. Aaaaand we have the big dipper over there.

( slyly, he snags jakurai’s hand to trace out the stars. )

[zazen]

[He allows it. Drunk Ramuda is sort of cute in his own way.

He moves their hands over.]

Over there is Cygnus.

[remoulade]

( he’s unguarded in a rare, special way. )

Was it part of your training?

[zazen]

Identifying constellations? No. I just spent a lot of time between places.

[Dragging their hands over back to Orion's belt.] If you look, you can all all of Orion too. His body, his sword.

[remoulade]

( ramuda cracks up again. )

I don’t need to see his sword, Jaku.

[zazen]

[Rolling his eyes. Pushing the nearly emptied bottle of tequila away.]

It's not normal for you to drink alone.

[remoulade]

( ramuda’s smile fades. )

It was a shitty day. I wanted my brain to shut off for awhile.

[zazen]

You could have called me.

[Putting a bottle of water in his hands.]

[remoulade]

( he uncaps it and takes a short swig. )

And make you play hero again? Mmmmm.

( he swishes the water around in the bottle. )

But here you are anyway.

[zazen]

I'm not playing the hero.

[Shifting so both of his arms are around Ramuda.]

[remoulade]

( ramuda falters, a weak laugh peetering out. )

Then what are you playing?

[zazen]

Company, I guess.

[He finds Ramuda's hands.]

[remoulade]

( company.... ramuda allows it, assisting in threading their hands together. )

Why do you keep coming to find me?

[zazen]

Why did you come to find me?

[Hm, this is comfortable.]