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Stark ([personal profile] stykera) wrote2021-06-03 05:34 am
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MHA #8, Thursday night

Yesterday had been extremely odd, and exhausting, even for here. Today had been fine for Stark though. Much less chaotic. He hadn’t turned into anyone or anything he shouldn’t have, for one thing. That was always a positive. His mask had stayed where it was meant to, which also helped make for a more pleasant day. Wine class had presumably been fine as well but now he was back in his apartment and settling in for the night.

He’d eaten (a meal not entirely made up of sugar, even) and cleaned up the kitchen. It could be an early night, he thought, or maybe he would curl up on his couch and watch a food program, or look for recipe inspirations for class tomorrow. Maybe even both.

For now, he’d shower. Perhaps shave. It would be better to have a freshly shaved head before facing paintball tomorrow in case Anakin tried (or accomplished) anything. That sounded good to Stark. A shower, a shave, and a quiet night in.

So that’s where he was, in the shower (without his mask, because it was easier not to get the straps wet than to dry them after) in his empty and locked apartment. At least, the door was locked the last time he checked.


[Stark is clearly expecting nobody. I am expecting 1 or 2 neighbors for maximum awkwardness! :D]
flourish_or_perish: ([pb] listening)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 10:04 am (UTC)(link)
So, to be very fair to Faye, she did knock.

She'd been home by herself and staring at the ceiling for awhile -- like she did a lot of nights, when there wasn't anything on television that would distract her sufficiently.

But you know. There were other means of distraction. Stark had said to come by, and there was that whole suggestion of pancakes, and all. That would be distracting. (And being around Stark in general just tended to make Faye feel a little better, so -- that was stupid, but it was also a factor.)

So, again: Faye had knocked. Not especially loudly, no. And when she didn't get an answer, she did totally go ahead and start picking the lock.

Who didn't like surprises, right? He'd think it was sexy and fun. Most normal people would love a surprise Faye!

"Stark?" she called softly once she'd let herself in. Because despite appearances, she didn't actually want to scare him. That would be super counterintuitive, considering why she was here.
flourish_or_perish: ([an] posed just so)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 10:45 am (UTC)(link)
But if he'd been expecting her, then it wouldn't have been a fun and sexy surprise! That was the appeal of this, Stark! You get a Faye without even asking.

The towel wasn't exactly at odds with why she was here, either, so. You know. All of this was pretty much going according to plan (or whatever functioned as a "plan" with Faye involved.)

So when she heard the water shut off, she figured out where he was (like a detective) and took a moment to artfully arrange herself against a wall near the bathroom door. And then considered whether lounging out on the bed might be good? No, no, leaning against the wall was the way to go. Then there would be no missing her.

Again: everyone liked surprises, right? Especially hot ones, like her.
flourish_or_perish: ([an] asking)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 11:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey there," Faye called back, in a low voice.

She thought it was a cool and seductive tone of voice, but you know. She wasn't at all startled by her own presence, so it might have been a lot more unsettling and spooky than Faye was really willing to consider.
Edited 2021-06-03 11:30 (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([pb] jesus what)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 11:42 am (UTC)(link)
Well.

That was not the reaction she'd wanted, no.

"Calm down!" Faye yelled back, totally abandoning this idea of being cool and/or seductive. There was screaming now, okay? So she had to respond appropriately.

(Because that was Faye, through and through: appropriate.)
flourish_or_perish: ([an] not impressed)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 11:56 am (UTC)(link)
"It's just me! Stop yelling! You'll scare the whole building!"

Identifying herself beyond 'me' was apparently too much to ask. Also, Faye was also yelling, so.
flourish_or_perish: ([an] oh sure do go on)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 12:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"I didn't break in!" Faye said, clearly irritated by the choice of words here as she stepped away from the wall with her arms crossed. "But you should get a better lock if you're all worried. Maybe a deadbolt, or a chain."

Because it really had been quite easy to get in, yes.
flourish_or_perish: ([pb] not like a LOT of patience here)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 12:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why do you think I'm here?" Faye hissed, rolling her eyes. "Come on, Stark."

It was because she'd been lonely and lacked any real boundaries. Or patience, which was why she'd broken in.

"I did knock." Just not loudly. Or more than a couple times.
flourish_or_perish: ([pb] annoyed)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 12:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"I see that," Faye said, and maybe she was a little sharp because she was feeling a little dumb about how this had all gone. "It was supposed to be a surprise."

Obviously.
flourish_or_perish: ([an] asking)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 01:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"A nice surprise," Faye clarified, sighing. "You're so jumpy."

Yeah, Stark, you were the unreasonable one, here.
flourish_or_perish: ([pb] not like a LOT of patience here)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 01:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"We should fix that," Faye replied with a very slight smile as her eyes went to that death-gripping hand. "Are you used to bad surprises?"

Because that just made her want to make sure his apartment was more secure in case people who weren't her did break in. (This was a bad idea, considering how secure her ship was and that Faye herself slept with a gun.)
flourish_or_perish: ([pb] explain please)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 01:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Ugh, one well-intentioned break-in and all of a sudden there's narrative about feeling unsafe. Unreasonable, Stark!

"Well, we should fix that, too," she decided, shrugging. "If someone who was actually a danger to you broke in, I'd be over here to help, you know."

Perhaps this was not the reassurance Faye thought it was.
Edited 2021-06-03 13:55 (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([pb] smirky girl)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 02:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"By getting you used to nicer surprises," Faye replied, her smile widening just a little. "Nice towel."

Look, she could maybe make this work, still.
firstofitskind: (shirtless)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2021-06-03 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)
There had been screaming. From across the hall.

Which is why a very much not-entirely-dressed Liam burst out of his own apartment and, noticing the door to Stark's was ajar, went inside.

Definitely frowning despite the icon "Stark?" he called out.
flourish_or_perish: ([pb] annoyed)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 03:10 pm (UTC)(link)
And you know what, Faye had only seen Liam the one time, but that was enough, because she knew exactly who he was.

"Great," she said, exasperatedly throwing an arm up at this new, shirtless addition. "Way to get the cops involved, Stark."
firstofitskind: (frowny)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2021-06-03 03:17 pm (UTC)(link)
“You picked the lock?” Liam echoed, full force of that frown now flung Faye-ward.
flourish_or_perish: ([an] not impressed)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 03:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"It wasn't exactly hard," Faye shrugged. "And I knocked first."

Also, Liam, no one invited you.

(...no one had invited Faye, either, per se.)
firstofitskind: (headtilt)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2021-06-03 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Faye did have a point about those locks, honestly. Liam had been meaning to talk to someone about better security here for a while now.

Also, damnit, Stark, that briefly dipping towel distracted him from frowning at Faye. For a moment, anyway.

“It’s generally bad practice to pick the locks on someone else’s door,” he told her.

Never you mind that he’d barged in. He thought someone was in trouble!
flourish_or_perish: ([an] appreciative)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 03:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Generally," Faye agreed, rolling her eyes. "Look, I wouldn't have done it if I'd known you were going to scream and be all scared. That was definitely not what I was going for."

Much less this addition of a third person. Though, like...she could make that work, potentially. She had stupid feelings about Stark, sure, but like...there was a lot of male nudity going on here. Maybe this could turn out really well for her?
flourish_or_perish: ([an] moodily waiting)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"You screamed like you thought I was gonna murder you."

Which, like, to be fair...she could have totally been there to murder him. It wasn't like she had announced, 'HELLO, STARK, I'M HERE FOR THE SEX WE TALKED ABOUT.'

But Faye also kind of figured she hadn't needed to, either.
Edited 2021-06-03 18:29 (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([an] oh sure do go on)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"First of all, if I was here to murder you, you wouldn't hear me coming."

Okay, that was neither remotely comforting, nor was it actually true. Faye was kinda sneaky, not, like, a ninja or whatever.

"But also I've never acted like I was going to murder you before, have I? I wasn't even gonna throw you over the balcony in Japan."

See? Because she liked you, Stark. And she was super good at showing it.
flourish_or_perish: ([pb] explain please)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-03 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Like who?" Faye demanded, not at all jealously, how dare anyone suggest as much. "You should've expected me. I made myself pretty clear the other day."

...no, no she had not, she had been deliberately obtuse, actually. But Faye was all irrationally mad at about five different things right now so it was unfair to expect her to make any sense.
firstofitskind: (concern)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2021-06-04 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
"... Serious about what?"

Look, Liam was a very worldly almost-nine but sometimes he was still a little oblivious.
flourish_or_perish: ([an] close to you)

[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-06-04 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course I was serious!" Faye yelled, actually kind of annoyed that she had to explain herself, here.

So annoyed that she was actually going to cross over and grab Stark by the face to kiss him. Because seriously. How dense could you be?

...sorry, Liam. She totally still knew you were there, she was just. You know. Faye.
firstofitskind: (ummm)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2021-06-04 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
“Ohhhhh,” Liam said, the little light bulb flicking on. “Oh.” He repeated. “I’ll just. Uh. I’ll be... going. Now.”
firstofitskind: (leaning back)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2021-06-04 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
"... Anytime," Liam said, not at all distracted by two attractive people kissing right in front of him as he tried to back awkwardly out of Stark's apartment.