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he noticed the staring long ago. how could he not ? it's as brazen as everything else the woman does โ sharp , like a silent dare , a challenge in the air like she's looking just to see if he'll offer his gaze back. ( he doesn't. ) instead , naji ignores her for the time being , shadow falling behind flickering lights , half - swallowed by the dark and half - swathed in neon pink. a cigarette burns low between his fingers โ should he go outside ? he's deciding โ but it does nothing to fight the perpetual scowl that is twisted onto his lips , even as he lifts it up again to take a drag. he's got an air about him that screams leave me alone , and , on a normal day , most people catch on quick. ( it is important to note , then , that he knows juno zhang is not 'most people'. ) her gaze sticks like static , and so does his bleary memory of last night , the wild woman on his doorstep and asking to stay like he's her last resort. less than twenty - four hours ago was when naji learned he can't say no to her , and , already it's proving to make things difficult. he knows this even as she approaches , brash and barefoot , bringing all her wit and audacity with her. the scowl twists deeper at her tone , eyebrows knitting together. the teasing otherwise rolls off his shoulders , but it does something strange , somewhere deep , just enough to make him wonder why she cares to notice what he's doing at all. his eyes fixate somewhere to her left , and he leans back further agains the wall. don't look chaos in the eye , that's not good for you. " hmm. " a noncommital grunt , like he isn't buying into her taunt. " where the fuck did you leave your shoes ? " he pauses again. " you wanna talk about being 'lost', yeah? " the implications of that are clear , but he's not insolent enough to bring up the night before. " or just here for a cigarette ? "
๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, @najiikarim ! ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : major's stinky loft.
theย loudย and shitty musicย blastingย fromย theย jankyย speakersย andย sweatyย bodiesย slammingย againstย herย absurdlyย furryย exteriorย arenโtย enoughย toย pullย herย stabbingย gazeย away fromย himย ; meticulous examinationย madeย allย theย moreย obviousย byย theย hazeย coatingย herย inebriatedย brain.ย yes,ย junoโsย neverย beenย โย andย neverย willย beย โย someoneย whoโsย subtleย (ย becauseย fuckย thatย ),ย butย rightย now,ย sheโsย doingย absolutelyย nothingย toย hideย theย factย thatย sheโsย beenย staring,ย staringย andย staringย someย more.ย heย seemsย lonely.ย heย savedย youย lastย night.ย justย move.ย and, likeย everythingย sheย everย doesย inย life,ย sheย followsย theย firstย impulseย thatย jerksย atย herย bruisedย heart.ย wantsย toย thankย him,ย needsย to โ itโsย beenย aย gnawingย itchย that sheย hasnโtย beenย ableย toย scratchย sinceย steppingย outย ofย hisย homeย thisย morning.ย theย altoids tinย boxย that she filledย withย four hand - rolled joints burning herย pocket, a symbol of unspoken gratitude. she canโt stomach the thought of not repaying him ... for some reason. kindness for the sake of being kind is a myth, after all. nakedย feetย โย sheย ditchedย herย heelsย aย whileย backย andย didnโt botherย lookingย forย them โ carryย herย towardย him in all of her messy glory,ย an inevitable curse. excitementย pulsesย throughย herย veins;ย thisย isย theย closestย herย pryingย eyesย haveย beenย toย himย theย entireย night. what a thrill. โ lookinโย aย littleย lostย there โฆ โย sheย says,ย notย meaningย toย mock,ย butย herย wordsย stillย haveย aย sharpย edgeย toย them.ย โย neverย beenย toย aย partyย before,ย roadieย ?ย noย oneโsย gonna jumpย you.ย โ
โฆ . โโ WANTED ! ( ft. song titles as inspo . )
you're gonna go far โ noah kahan
the relationship naji has with this person has grown into something undeniably familial. he misses his brother often , and maybe that's why he sought out someone who could understand him just as well . i'm envisioning a sibling bond built and a rare , easy connection that doesn't need much explaining . they're likely one of the few people who can get naji to laugh or smile often , and maybe even the person in static avenue who understands him best . he'd honestly do anything for them ( and maybe they'd return that loyalty right back ) .
the vibes are : teasing nicknames & we take care of each other & stealing fries off of each others' plates & unspoken loyalty & you came? you called & always knowing when the other is upset & easy laughter & fiercely defensive of each other & crashing on the others' couch & borrowed clothes & making pacts & pinky promises.
reckless driving โ lizzy mcalpine
careful , careful naji doesn't do relationships , but there's something about this person that keeps him circling back . maybe it's because they know more about him than he cares to admit , or maybe because they're so different from each otherโwhere he's quiet and withdrawn , this person is likely to be at least a little bit more open and expressive than he is . they don't hate each other , really , but i'm thinking there's some undeniable tension , the kind that lingers and makes it clear that there are some intense feelings being swept under the rug . this doesn't have to go anywhere , that's fully dependent on chemistry , but i'd at least love some eventual understanding !
the vibes are : fights that feel like a confession & intense eye contact & sharing earbuds & everyone can see it but them & stolen glances turn into eyerolls & shared cigarettes under the stars & "accidental" touches & sitting in silence but feeling understood.
heading south โ zach bryan
najiโs relationship with this person has evolved from envy to a begrudging sense of respect. this person always seemed to have it all figured out ( at least , according to naji ) seeming to have the perfect life and a particular charm to go along with it . to naji , they represented everything he felt he lacked , starting a likely one-sided rivalry completely fueled by jealousy. maybe they're not as perfect as naji thought , and now he has to see them around , often in the same spaces because of the band . maybe he can sense their vulnerability right now , or maybe they're sick of his judgements , but somehow they're slowly trying to work around whatever tensions still exist .
the vibes are : sighing and rolling eyes at one another & usually avoiding working together too closely & awkward conversations & asking others what their opinion is & trying to remain professional instead of vindictive & keeping interactions as short as possible & trying to get along because it's what's best for the band & never really losing that competitive edge .
misc things !
past fling that ended on good terms ; decided they're better off as friends?
that one person who always comes to him when they need literally anything fixed
one of the artists please teach him your instrument ; he's a fast learner
any and all other plots welcome !
โHe was silent and reserved. But he talked to me. And out of every sentence that guy ever said to me, my favorite line might have to be: โI donโt talk much, but it was easy for me to open up to you.โโ
โ walkingironyย ย (via wnq-writers)
โฆ . โโ HEADED TO THE MOUNTAINS
( emilio sakraya , he/him , twenty-six ) hey , is that NAJI KARIM walking around town with some pep in their step ? last i heard , they joined a band called static avenue as their ROADIE โ which totally tracks . theyโve always been known for being + PROTECTIVE , - JADED & for listening to DESPERADO by THE EAGLES on repeat . itโs a bit annoying , really . maybe youโll think about them the next time you picture FRESHLY BREWED TEA OR AN ARM AROUND THE SHOULDER TO SILENTLY SHOW YOU CARE , WORN OUT DENIM AND HAIR MUSSED BY BASEBALL CAPS , CRACKED LEATHER SEATS AND LEGS UP ON THE DASH , SHARING THE OTHER SIDE OF YOUR EARBUDS WITHOUT BEING ASKED TO , SCRATCHES ON YOUR FAVORITE VINYL RECORD , THE FEAR OF SAYING "I LOVE YOU" , or when you hear someone yell THE LOST SOUL .
google doc !
pinterest !
spotify !
musings !
wanted !
โI watched life and wanted to be a part of it but found it painfully difficult.โ
โ Anaรฏs Nin, The Diary of Anaรฏs Nin, Vol. 1: 1931-1934
hi hello here's a little tag drop !
โฆ . โโ picks a direction , it's ninety in memphis turns up the music so thoughts don't intrude predictably winds up thinkin' of elvis โ and wonders if he believed SONGS COULD COME TRUE .
NAJI KARIM ( emilio sakraya) , he/him , roadie for @staticavenue .แ intro. pinterest. spotify.
โโ .โฆ penned by envy ( she/her , 21 ).