𝖘𝖆𝖑𝖙𝖇𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖙 𝖒𝖔𝖉𝖘. (
saltburntmods) wrote in
draino2025-06-15 11:02 am
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MISFIRES

a rambunctious duo in salt has stuck their nose where they shouldn't and now you can all reap the rewards! this is a MISFIRES meme. post a header for your character, and receive accidental texts from your local saltburntian guests. nudes, nasties, confessions of a certain persuasion? things you'd otherwise never write or send? they're all on the table. |

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howeverrrr... ]
Gelato's better. I'll have some sent to your room—ice cream too, so you can compare.
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the fancy italian shit?
had that in rome once
la delizia dell'estate
or whatever, i told u my italian's shit
you not gonna bring it yourself???? rude
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[ pause while he presumably does that..... ]
I could bring it to you but something tells me I would, how do you say, harsh the vibe.
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shit
sorry
what vibe lmao i'm lying in my sweatpants thinking about ice cream
that's not really a vibe
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[ so don't apologize, he hasn't been laughing a lot this trip! ]
I'm not well-versed on "vibes" but I'm sure that's some kind of vibe.
Maybe a sad one
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be glad u didn't get an eyeful
i'm not sad
i'm hungry and bored
it's ttly different
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As for the boredom, I'd offer to help if I didn't fear for my virtue.
[ his adulterous virtue! ]
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you mean that?
you don't gotta
i mean
i already ate.
yeah well you're the only guy here with that i think.
except maybe the hot priest.
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So gelato's the least I can offer, really
Signore Dekarios is a far better man than me, I'm not that virtuous—merely tragically monogamous.
Tragically for everyone else, of course.
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nobody's got that much money except god. i'm doomed.
you don't gotta be nice to me, you know.
right, sure. i don't think ANYONE here's virtuous.
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And you're not doomed. At the very least she'll die one day.
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yeah, in like a million years. she's gonna be one of those people who lives to a hundred outta pure spite.
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Well, that's only if she goes naturally. A lot of things can happen out in the world, you know. It's a dangerous place.
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i'm not a child. haven't been for a real long time.
yeah, i know, i'm from australia, remember?
what are you implying though
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But yes, I know. You still deserve to be helped. Compassion isn't only for children.
Nothing in specific.
Nothing that you need to be concerned with.
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yeah cause that isn't suspicious at ALL.
don't do anything stupid. she ruins lives, thats how she works. i don't want that shit anywhere near teo.
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Don't answer me, just think about it.
When I was young, 11 or 12, my mother tried to leave my father. I discovered later that she'd stolen some of his money, waited for one of his business trips—I think she intended to take Stefano and I with her, it was a lot of money, but I've never been sure.
It didn't matter. My father discovered the money was missing before he left for his trip. He waited until we were all at dinner to bring it up, only he didn't know who'd done it. He accused me.
cw child abuse continued
after a pause, wherein he debates being a brat and not answering:] then what happened?
cw child abuse continues to continue
I denied it, of course. I was far too afraid of him to steal anything, and it was far too much money for me to be able to just stumble on anyway. But he didn't believe me, no matter how much I denied it.
After... I don't know, twenty minutes, maybe, maybe more, of back and forth, he turned to Stefano. If it wasn't me, then obviously it must have been Stefano, and he would have to be punished.
Stefano couldn't have been six. He didn't know what that meant, but I did. So I confessed. My mother didn't say a word the entire time.
You're a survivor. So am I. I don't pity you, Jakob, I am not trying to be your white knight.
cw child abuse just all the way probably
still, he gulps it down, shoves it into a little box in his head, locks it up tight.]
it's not the same.
your dad's an asshole who enjoyed having power over people who couldn't fight back.
alvida saved me. she gave me everything. she expects a lot out of me in return.
[parroted lines, said so many times he nearly believes them himself.]
she's put a lot of time and effort and resources into me and my career.
that's not something she's going to just abandon because someone's given me a better offer.
[between the lines: she'll never let me go.]
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When I graduated from Oxford, I could have stayed in England. I had a job offer, I had friends, I was seeing someone. He wasn't going to send anyone to bring me back. He knew he didn't need to. We make our own cages.
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didn't go to college. too busy working.
so what did it? how'd you get out and live happily ever after?
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Getting older. After I was grown enough to hit back, that stopped on its own, mostly. But honestly?
He died.
[ a month or so ago, of natural causes! teo's probably talked about it a lot, he was giuseppe's golden child. ]
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she's had me since i was twelve. ish.
just turned twelve.
oh. right. yeah.
sorry? not sorry?
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I spent my whole life telling myself that there was nothing I could do and nowhere I could go. I never got to find out if that was actually true.
[ but you have time, koby! ]
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