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[ecchymosis]

JUNE
CHA SEOJUN / 24 / SUB
008-B @ THE DOWN

"YOU KNOW THE DRILL."
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post-dated to the 21st; mistext; un: zer0g

[belligerents]

[Unbeknownst to Raven, a picture originally taken from her Dom's phone. She's laying back with her head dipped. Laying back on the bed, she's completely comfortable despite being naked. She's propped up, but looks like she's in the middle of laughing. This was clearly taken to capture a more candid side that most people really never see.]

[ecchymosis]

[ it's a pretty good photo, by any standard. it's framed almost artfully, the woman's curves highlighted by the lighting. the easy atmosphere of the photo is pleasant, too, and june appreciates every part of her that he can see.

however — he has no idea who the woman is. ]

as appreciative as i am about this photo, was this intended for me?

[belligerents]

[Shit. And the more this keeps happening, the more she's kicking herself in the ass for not encrypting the last message Murphy sent her. She definitely needs to secure his device after this.]

Hey, sorry. No. Looks like my device got hacked. [And this was the only thing left worth taking. Of course it was.]

[ecchymosis]

[ looks like she's not the only one who's gotten hacked, and june finds some dubious comfort in that thought. at least pics are somewhat less sensitive than having one's entire skillset getting broadcasted?

yeah, nah. this is still pretty damn serious. ]

wanna join up and fuck over whoever's pulling this shit?
because this isn't funny.

sorry!! gdi, still getting used to multi-account containers

[belligerents]

I'm actually at the data security firm right now. Can't sleep after all of this.
You're welcome to come check it out, see if we can find this prick.

post-dated to the 21st; »» mistext; handle: srogers

[ex_serum683]

❰ steve rogers has taken one single nude in his entire life. one nude, for two people, who he never even ended up sending it to, because sexting just seems kind of weird and not really his thing... but which he never deleted.

this is that nude, and it has found its way onto june's phone without steve knowledge or consent. enjoy, june ❱

lord almighty

[ecchymosis]

[ it's certainly an enjoyable pic, no lie about it. june considers with idle interest whether or not to jerk off to it first before he replies, but it's so painfully obviously not meant for him. june sighs deeply and pulls up the reply box and starts typing. ]

so, first off: you're really hot.
second: i'm pretty sure you didn't mean to send this to me.

[ex_serum683]

❰ excuse steve while he screams internally for several long moments. ❱

I didn't mean to send it to anyone, actually.

I don't suppose I could convince you to delete it and never think about it again?

[ecchymosis]

[ june would love to hear that screaming in a different context, to be very h o n e s t. ]

i don't know, i'm kind of into the size difference apparent in your pic. you're big.

[ he'll get serious in a moment, but let him have this for now. ]

[ex_serum683]

Thanks, it's the experimental steroids.

❰ CAN STEVE NOT BE HAVING THIS CONVERSATION? PLEASE???? ❱

21/1, all arriving at once

[tastelast]

11/1
come out with me today

13/1
im coming over

16/1
whereve you been staying lately
youre making it hard to stalk you

17/1
i like you
let me follow you around

18/1
are you still in the city or pretending not to be so i leave you alone

19/1
natsume

20/1
checked for your name in the registry today and nothing
text me when you get these
if you get these
ill be waiting

oh no my heart broke

[ecchymosis]

i'm not natsume, daseul.

do you need help looking for them?

[tastelast]

[ Wow. How embarrassing. ]

ignore that my data was lifted

[ecchymosis]

you and me both. was that for your boyfriend?
you could have mentioned it if so, i don't enjoy coming in the middle of a relationship.

[tastelast]

if he comes back can you call him that to his face for me

[ He wants to see Natsume's head melt off. ]

you can ignore them hes not around anymore anyway

post-text;

[saints]

[ june might notice within a few hours after their text conversation, a very small black cat slinking around wherever he might be, though mostly clinging to the shadows - underneath a bed, behind the shadow of an door, in the depths of his closet. sometimes the cat seems more like a flicker of movement out of the corner of his eye, disappearing in and out of his periphery, other times the cat makes itself known with a low, rumbling purr, weaving in and out between his legs or stealing a shoelace (he's an asshole.)

there's a small collar that the cat wears with a tag that on one side says "luci" and on the other has tris' name and old california address and a small note "always finds his way home, don't worry." ]

catte!!!

[ecchymosis]

[ june is sure he's going insane.

he sees the shape of a cat following him in the dark of his apartment, and he thinks that it's a flicker of the light at first, a trick of the eye as it adjusts in the poor light. but he sees it again, in the space between his clothes and the closet wall. he sees it twice from the far corners of his bed, the tail disappearing around the corner as june races after the sight of it.

there's a cat, but there isn't.

he's resolved to get some proper sleep when he trips over luci on his way to the apartment's tiny kitchenette, the cat yowling as june turns to stare at it with eyes wide and bright in surprise.

there's a cat in the apartment.

june kneels on the floor and carefully reaches for the cat, picking it up gingerly and setting it down on his lap as he checks the collar. ]

Where'd you come from, huh, little guy?

[saints]

[ the cat doesn't struggle, rather, goes limp in june's hands, easy to pick up and carry into his lap. luci makes himself comfortable where he is as june checks his collar with the aforementioned details. when luci looks up at him, his eyes are a wide, bright amber, strangely deep in how they look at him, as if examining both june and his surroundings.

he purrs like an abnormally loud diesel motor, and when june is through with his investigation, headbutts his chest with more strength than a small cat should have. enough to say "pet me" aggressively. ]

[ecchymosis]

[ june needs little encouraging, as his fingertips scratch along the soft downy undercoat of the cat's - luci's - belly. it feels nice to hold a living being like this and not feel like he needs to put up an appearance of normalcy; cats may judge you, but as far as june knows they can't talk back (yet). he'll take silent judgment over vocal disappointment.

...and he may be projecting a little. still, the genuine laugh that erupts from somewhere in june's chest when luci purrs and bats at his fingers is a bright sound.

he could love this weirdly fragrant yet sulphuric-smelling cat. ]

So... Tristan, huh? [ he reads off the tag once more. tristan, where has he heard that name from? ...ah, the boy with the cards. magic boy has a cat? interesting. ] You're Bea's cat? Did he feed you yet?

misfire

[borntokill]

[ This is a note containing links 1. to to a site with chemical compounds, including some explosives and how to dissolve a body in acid and 2. image of some nice knotting. ]

for later, pick up some juice on the way home

[ecchymosis]

[ those are some really nice knots there, hey. ]

no rope on the grocery list?

[borntokill]

[ Takes a moment for Wesley to check what was actually sent and he has a moment of quiet self-reflect at the office before responding: ]

that's reusable fortunately.

[ecchymosis]

[ rope always merits some pause, june is sure. it's a very versatile tool, after all. ]

that's fair. so are the knots for a date?

post-escape; text; un: zer0g

[belligerents]

Hope you survived all that. Just wanted to check in. Not sure how much I'll be around the office since my Dom left. I know Wes wants to hire you-- when we all get settled in.

If you're interested.

super late tagback i'm so sorry

[ecchymosis]

i'm entirely on board. please say i can start asap, i'm losing my mind in this place.