Mariel (
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- alexander wakefield (brokensmile),
- chasin (kinglydreams),
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- death (beforetime),
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- insu (incitement),
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- laurent choi (tappingthevein),
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- matthias (thedevilsaid),
- nam finn (closeness),
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❝ spring for flirting but fall for the untamed delicious wild things ❞

{ an autumn mixer }
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He looked over his shoulder to see if they were going to start soon. Yep. They were on their way.
"Usually I can do these on my own or join a random group but they said partners for this one. Probably some dating opportunity for big strong tops to protect their baby bottoms."
( still phone tagging )
That last part nearly had Esen laughing again. Just the mental image of it. Something about Chasin’s boldness was a little endearing. He would definitely become a ‘person if interest’ were they in Esen’s world. Everything about him screamed individuality. More so than most he encountered here.
If they were going to be friends for the evening… Esen finally dropped his hand to reveal a warm smile. “What’s your name?”
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His name would probably be known to Esen if he kept up on the bigger bounty hunters out there. One thing Chasin never tried to do was hide who or what he was. He wanted the respect that came from his accomplishments. Well, in a way. Mostly he just wanted to be acknowledged for them but didn't give a shit if he was liked for them or not. Mostly he just wanted his name to be recognized.
Not that any of that mattered at this moment though. He wasn't on the clock, after all!
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He also knew better than to use his real name when he traveled. Everyone traveling here with him all had pseudonyms to use. Before being allowed to leave their world, any member of their movement had an entire new identity and history to memorize. So Esen was able to pull off a smile and he extended his hand as per the conventional greeting in this world.
"Altan."
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Humming in thought, he looked over at the guy. Looked him up and down. One would probably think he somehow saw right through the act. Even though there was no way for him to have done so.
In the end, he shook his head.
"Nah. Doesn't suit you. I'm gonna call you Tanny."
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The relief that washed over him caused him to breathe out, which he then added a laugh to. This guy sure was amusing. And dangerous, he reminded himself. And dangerous.
"If you like," he agreed with a genuine smile. "I don't mind."
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"Poor guy. I completely messed up his act. Look at him so shocked over there."
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"You'll have to act extra scared for the next one, okay?"
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He grinned as he let his legs swing again, listening for the next scare while also just relaxing. "This is fun. I don't get a lot of downtime like this."
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So he smiled and nodded in agreement.
"Me either," he admitted. Then added, "I have a stuffy finance job," as if to explain.