closed starter for @shesloved ( rhys ) location: sports pub
Harry waved over the man as soon as Rhys walked into the pub. The private section he was given had the perfect spot to watch the game. Harry frequent this particular pub often as it reminded him the most of ones back in England. "Over here." It had been a good while since he sat down with a pal to watch a football soccer game. He still refused to call it soccer even in America. Quickly ordering a round of beers, Harry greeted Rhys. "Glad you showed."
Rubbing his glove clad hand together, Harry tried to keep himself warm. As the year was coming to an end, the weather was getting colder. And a winter in New York could be harsh. Harry pulled his coat tighter around him making his way into Central Park. The park during this time of year was the best to visit. He heard the footsteps approaching next to him. "Not yet. Close." Harry laughed it off. New York weather was nothing compared to England winters. "But if we do want to continue the day out here, I need some coffee."
air grew colder , scarves came out , steam rising from the grates billowed stronger and finn adored all of it . the contrast between the big grey city and the seas of reds , yellows and oranges from home as the seasons changed . the way lovers tucked their hands into the other's pocket as they walked . they adored seeing the normal things , the small gestures between millions of people sharing a city that made everyone anonymous , even them , to some extent . beanie tugged over reddened ears to shield them from the cold , sheepskin jacket pulled tight around him , he hoisted himself up the last few steps from the subway and down the street to central park . " sorry i'm late , " he said as he walked up along side them . " i hope you're not too frozen . "
"How many glasses have you had tonight that you already forgot?" He teased. He wasn't going to shame her. That's why they were here. For a good time. "No worries. That's why I am here. We were on our way to the next room. For some extra activities to bring this night up a notch. But if you want to duel, I think I could pull out that sword over there."
the homme's question hangs in the air as brown optics dart around the ballroom, taking in the lavish surroundings adorned with gilded mirrors and elaborate chandeliers. she takes a sip of her drink, casting a sidelong glance at her companion. 〝 oh, i'm almost sure we are, 〞 she drawls, her red lipstick accentuating the playful smirk on her face. 〝 though, i must confess, i don't remember what i agreed to. did i accidentally sign up for a duel, a dance or perhaps just a scandalous tête-à-tête in the gardens ? 〞
"That is true. Especially some good company. Which is hard to come by now a days. Being in a car most of the day, gets lonely then?"
closed ; vicentecortez & harrygriffin , @mrlondonboy
" it's so good to have company. for a long time, i was on my own. "
closed event starter for @buriedself
With his third glass of wine in hand, he pondered. "Hmm, I supposed I could help you. What could go wrong tonight?" He took one more sip. "How can I help?"
In the streets of New York, Harry never knew who he was going to bump into. Most of the time it was fans who recognized him but if he was lucky he would find someone who he knew. He was taking a walk to get his cup of needed coffee. He stopped waiting for a light to change when a gentle bump on his back had him turn around. The biggest smile spread on his face when he saw Elena. Before saying anything, he glanced at the cover in question. "No question she paid the magazine off." He has always had her back. "Clearly you are on a different level they don't understand. But why do you care about one magazine, El? Thought you were above tabloids."
𝑂𝑃𝐸𝑁 𝑆𝑇𝐴𝑅𝑇𝐸𝑅 𝐹𝑇. 𝐸𝐿𝐸𝑁𝐴 𝐶𝐴𝑆𝑇𝐼𝐿𝐿𝑂. 𝐿𝑂𝐶𝐴𝑇𝐼𝑂𝑁 : magazine stand.
boredom is something that comes naturally for the castillo actress, constantly needing some sense of chaos in her world to occupy the restlessness that takes place within their mind. red bottoms click against the pavement, glasses shading the sunlight from their eyes and slightly shielding themselves from the onlookers that continue to do the double takes, only boosting the ever - growing ego and causing a smirk to sit permanently on her lips. stopping momentarily, they begin the back step, looking towards the magazines on display and moving closer to the backside of an individual, peeking over their shoulders before a gasp is audibly exiting their lips. “ that’s fuckin’ hurtful and bullshit — i absolutely wore that better, look at my cleavage compared to hers, who the fuck writes that magazine ? my grandmother ? ”
closed starter for @buriedself location: small café
It had been a good while since Harry really got invested in a role. His acting roles had been limited. With his years in the business, he had the privilege to handpick the roles he wanted to play. He wasn't going to sign onto anything. When he heard of the this fantasy best seller being worked on, he jumped onto the project. Like any good actor, he took on some research on the story. But just reading the book wasn't enough for him. He got his people to contact the author in hopes to set up a lunch with him. Harry reserved a table at one of his favorite cafes in the city. He had only been sitting for a moment before he noticed someone walking up to the table. Quickly he swiped the corner of his mouth to greet them. "Thank you so much for taking the time to meet me today. It's such a pleasure to meet you."
closed event starter for @lucianafms
"We’re really going to do this aren’t we?" The night hadn't lived up to his expectations yet. He was up for anything tonight.