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Aᴅᴀᴍ Pᴀʀʀɪsʜ ([personal profile] unknowable) wrote in [community profile] hadriel_logs2016-02-12 07:44 pm

hang on to your dreams

Who: Adam Parrish ([personal profile] unknowable) and OPEN
What: Catch-all log for the month of February!
Where: Around the city
When: February 12-29 - put a date in your thread header if it matters!
Warnings: General stupid teenage boy-ness, swearing probably, possible mentions of violence



[a: scavenging]

[With a house full of teenage boys (and one raven) to feed, it's pretty normal for Adam to make supply runs, picking up whatever he can find from one of the many stores scattered around the city. It seems like the offerings are different every time he goes out, which at least makes it interesting. The basics can be counted on: strange, unfamilar fruit with occasional apples or oranges or bananas mixed in, cans of odd soups, boxes of various other foods. Right now, Adam is holding a box of cereal. The front says Fruit Spins in cursive print, and there's something that resembles a toucan but definitely isn't one.]

Well... I guess that's close enough.

[Adam's tone is extremely doubtful, but he looks like he's planning to take the box anyway.]

[b: park]

[It's not a forest, and it's not Cabeswater, but the trees in the park are real, and that offers Adam some kind of comfort. He misses home the same way he always has - shamefully, resentfully, angry at himself for letting Henrietta and the doublewide trailer he spent most of his life in have such a hold on him. He's always wanted to get out, desperately, always worked for that, but he wonders sometimes if there's no real way to shake the dust off his shoes. If, no matter where or how far he goes, there will always be some disgusting part of him that misses it.

But there's nothing wrong with missing Cabeswater. Well, it's with him, even now, but not the real thing. He can't walk under the trees or feel the pulse of the ley line. This is the closest he can get.

He lays on the grass under one of the trees, looking up at the light through the leaves. Like this, he can almost pretend he isn't in a cave. He can let his thoughts drift, let himself just be.

He almost falls asleep, until the sound of a footstep jolts him out of his reverie. He sits up, suddenly, and looking in that direction, a bit like a startled deer.]


[c: at home]

[Plenty of things to do at the raven boy house, which is not and never will be named something silly like Monmouth II. Adam tries to keep it a few steps below 'disaster area', which is not so very easy to do when they're all teenage boys and one of them is Ronan Lynch. He also tries to make sure they have food and other supplies - not out of a desire to take care of his friends, but out of his basic practical nature. Ronan doesn't care about these things at all, Gansey is too easily caught up in books and new amazing things, and Noah is a ghost. Adam might as well try to make sure they have dishes to eat off of and food to eat from those dishes.

Anyway, he does better when he has things to do. At home, Adam barely had an hour or two of free time here and there. Here, his time is free unless he fills it with things, and so he does, because he doesn't really know how to handle actual free time anymore.

Right now, he's in the kitchen, mundanely washing dishes. He figured the sink out long ago, at least, so that's good. He'll come to the door, if it's knocked on, or he'll allow himself to be disturbed, but otherwise - today Adam Parrish will be playing the part of underpaid (well, unpaid) dishwasher.]


[d: let me know if you'd like to do something else and I'll write up a starter for you!]
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[personal profile] quaerit 2016-03-02 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ Gansey lifts the last few things to dry. In fairness, he’s not sure news that he died could be topped by anything more dramatic. He hadn’t expected to hear it and isn’t sure what to do with it. It doesn’t feel completely real to him; it’s a story that happened to someone else, except that it’s not. His own very strong fear of death is under such rigid control, and he’d already had to release a certain amount of that to deal with Cabeswater’s cave and what had happened to Persephone. The thought of unbolting it still further for all his friends to see is not pleasant.

The dry plates are set aside. He doesn’t want to keep talking about himself, that much is certain. Always, it’s easier not to.

So he focuses on something else, something that’s been bothering since he arrived. He could never have opened with this, anyway. ]

How about what’s happened with you and Ronan, then?

[ If Adam doesn’t know what else to tell him, that is. It seems like a good place to start. ]

I know something has, I’m not blind. You’ve been strange with each other since I got here. You said it wasn’t a fight, so did something else happen?
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[personal profile] quaerit 2016-03-06 05:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ While Adam's quiet, Gansey just waits Badgering Adam to talk about anything is always ineffectual. Truthfully, Adam isn't always ready to share, and the ability to decipher when he should press to be involved and when he should let things go is something Gansey is still learning. He's by no means an expert, yet.

But this seems like one of the latter times. He's missed too much. He needs to be involved in his friends' lives again, needs to understand what's happened between them.

That fact, though, is one he doesn't anticipate at all. Genuine surprise startles its way onto his face. He is thankfully quick to compose himself, thanks to years of practice at that art, but it's clear he wasn't expecting that.
]

You...well.

I really have missed a lot. Adam, since when have you been interested in Ronan? [ A pause. ] And...men, in general?

[ Because honestly, Gansey had been fairly certain Adam still had feelings for Blue, his ex-girlfriend, who also happens to be all of their friend, and also happens to be the object of Gansey's unfortunate affections. Adam's feelings for her had been a large part of the reason why he and Blue had decided nothing could happen between them. The idea of Adam being not only over that, but interested in another gender entirely, comes completely out of left field to Gansey. ]

I had no idea. Jesus, I've missed a lot.
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[personal profile] quaerit 2016-03-07 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ Gansey knows his friends very well. If anyone asked, he'd say he knew each of them better than anyone. The problem with this is, there are things he doesn't notice. Things he can overlook, if they don't fit with what he thinks he knows. He'd known Adam and Ronan had gotten closer, at home. It had been part of why their awkwardness was so strange here.

But he hadn't thought of them together. It wouldn't have occurred to him, not when he'd been so convinced that Adam still wanted Blue. Now he's reassessing all of that. His eyes are focused and glittering, while he turns events around in his head and starts to see them differently.

That day they'd disappeared, when they were just meant to go to the mall for Gwenllian. The day Persephone had died, and Gansey had been with Blue, and Ronan had just stayed downstairs with Adam...

Jesus, he hadn't thought. Should he have seen more in those actions? Maybe, if he hadn't been so focused on Blue himself. But the way Adam is talking now, it's s clear. Ronan in particular.

Adam doesn't need to say it. Gansey can be oblivious, but this is not subtle. He tilts his head, looking to catch Adam's eyes.
]

Right now, it's him. Only him.

[ Gansey leans back, and unconsciously, a hand raises to run his thumb over his lip. ]

What happened when you kissed him? Ronan is -

[ Gansey pauses. He doesn't know how to explain. He would have been quicker to think this of Ronan than Adam; Ronan, who's never shown interest of any sort in girls in all the time Gansey's known him. Ronan, who Kavinsky had been so convinced was interested in Gansey. Ronan, liking men? That wouldn't surprise him at all. ]

- well. What did he actually say?
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[personal profile] quaerit 2016-03-11 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ At this, Gansey looks sharply at Adam. His hand drops away from his jaw. ]

You’re apologizing to me?

[ There’s heat in his voice, because nothing could be less necessary. If anything, it annoys him that Adam, who he knows is too proud to apologize even when he is at fault, would do it now when he’s the one treated poorly. Gansey shakes his head.

And then, an instant later, he swallows that emotion. Now is no time for it. His tone gentles itself. ]

What have you got to be sorry for? He didn’t have to treat you like that, no matter what he feels.

[ A pause, then. Gansey’s mind is nagging at him, complaining at him. Reminding him of all the times he’d so determinedly kept hidden his feelings for Blue, certain that Adam still felt for her. And certain, too, that Ronan would be angry with him for playing favorites. He’d turned those thoughts over and over again in his mind, and yet here the two of them were doing the same thing. And Adam hadn’t hesitated to tell Gansey about it, not the way Gansey had worried over telling him.

He needs to fix this. He’d thought he was being a good friend by keeping that secret, and in fact, he’s been the opposite.

First things first. ]

Have you spoken to him about it, since that day?
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[personal profile] quaerit 2016-03-15 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ That brings another strike of guilt; Blue, refusing to kiss Adam. Outright refusing. Gansey had known the lack of intimacy had bothered Adam, and his advice had been to talk to her about it. He’d known the reasons why she held back, and knew the only one who could explain was Blue herself.

But there’d been another side to it, too. It hadn’t been Adam she wanted, and that’s the part they’ve both been afraid to admit. It would hurt him. Gansey is certain it would, and it’s the last thing he wants to do.

That someone else might step in and hurt him first is something Gansey hadn’t considered. Least of all that it might be Ronan. What a mess this all is. He does realize that it won’t get better if it’s ignored, though. Not communicating is a common problem in every one of these relationships, including his own with Adam. And certainly including…whatever was between Adam and Ronan. ]

No. Well, not immediately.

I mean talk to him, about why you kissed him and about what he wants. If it’s all a misunderstanding, then fine. Apologize then, and put it behind you, but don’t do that without talking. It’s Ronan. Give him the chance to explain.

[ He pauses then, and lightly knocks his knuckles against Adam’s shoulder. ]

It’s not about owing, you know.
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[personal profile] quaerit 2016-03-20 01:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The thought that anything Adam said might lead Ronan to actually hurt him is alien to Gansey. He can't picture it. Ronan would fight the world and its uncle at the drop of a hat, but he wouldn't do this. No matter how angry he was. Both of them know Adam's past, what he's been through and what it means to him to be hit by anyone.

No, it's impossible. The fact that it's clearly a real fear of Adam's makes something inside Gansey ache. This is his father's legacy. Gansey hadn't thought he could hate Robert Parrish more than he already did. He'd been wrong.
]

Ronan would never do that. He might not like to talk, but he won't hit you. Adam, you can trust him. He's better than that.

[ He always had been. The thought of this would sicken Ronan. Gansey knows it. ]

Look, this isn't about 'relationships'. It's not as if Ronan's been going on dates left and right, either. Don't talk to him like he's a stranger you have a crush on, talk to him like he's Ronan, the friend who knows you just as well as I do. He'll listen to you.
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[personal profile] quaerit 2016-03-27 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
What? I know. I didn't say you did.

[ He knows it's stronger than that. That much is very clear. He frowns, unhappy with himself. His words are letting him down, and he despises when that happens. Particularly when it involves his friends. He replays the last few minutes, trying to fix it. ]

That's not what I meant. I just meant -

[ He cuts himself off, wary of making it worse. Less is more. ]

Just talk to him, please. This won't be resolved any other way.
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[personal profile] quaerit 2016-03-30 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Gansey shakes his head, rejecting that. It's not stupid, he doesn't think that at all. He would have hated it if this had been something they couldn't talk about. ]

It wasn't stupid when you were dating Blue. It's not stupid now.

[ He leans back, resting against the counter and folding his arms. ]

I thought you were still caught up on her, you know. You were, last time we talked about any of this.

[ Adam's had a greater distance from all of that, of course, but Gansey's coming from a place where he was directly worried about it. That's the strangest thing about all of this; not that Adam has feelings for one of their friends, but that it's entirely different to the friend he'd imagined. ]
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[personal profile] quaerit 2016-04-04 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Gansey's smile is a little crooked. ]

It's news to me. I thought...you were still caught up in her, and that if anyone else...

Then that would bother you.

[ Oh, this is going wonderfully. Everyone thinks Gansey is so terribly eloquent, so good with words. He's not. Not when it really matters, when he's talking to his friends. Then, the right thing becomes impossible to find. And then his friends make ridiculous proclamations, like that they're not suited for romance, like it's another thing they can't have.

Gansey wishes he knew how to fix it. All of it. He ends up giving a little shake of his head.
]

Don't say that. Just because it didn't work with her, doesn't mean it won't work with him. It's not the same.

[ And it has to do with how Ronan feels, not just how Adam feels. He's got to talk to him, see what his side to all of this is. It can't be what Adam thinks. Ronan wouldn't do that. ]
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[personal profile] quaerit 2016-04-12 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ Gansey watches him carefully, gauging all of that. Maybe that means it’s okay. Maybe it means that he and Blue could…

Be something, anyway, even if they couldn’t properly be together. Even if her curse still prevented that. Maybe he could talk to her, if all of this is the same when next he sees her. It probably doesn’t matter right now. There’s nothing that he can do about it anyway.

He does feel for Adam, though. He knows things didn’t end well between them and that must make it harder with Ronan. It couldn’t not. ]

You don’t know what his excuse was, and you won’t unless you ask him. This isn’t your fault, Adam. It’s not that simple. It wasn’t with Blue, and it won’t be with Ronan either.

Don’t think so lowly of yourself. You’re better than that.

[ Honestly, who wouldn’t want to kiss Adam? The thought that it could somehow be a failing of his just doesn’t make sense to Gansey. There are few people he rates as highly as Adam Parrish. It just happens to be that Blue and Ronan are two of them. ]
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[personal profile] quaerit 2016-04-17 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ Gansey nods. His face is still worried, still clearly concerned for Adam. Things are uncomfortable, and that’s the main reason he brought this up. What he hadn’t expected was for Adam to blame himself so much. And he should have expected that, he thinks. He should have known. ]

Okay. I know you will.

I’m sorry, though. I only ever expected a fight. I didn’t realize…how much more there was.

[ Or how strongly it would be bothering Adam. ]

Listen, don’t think you have to keep this to yourself anymore. If you ever want to talk about it, you know where I am.

[ As for ‘not worrying’, there’s little to know chance of that. He’ll worry about them both now, until there’s some resolution to this. And depending on what the resolution is, he’ll worry even then. ]
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[personal profile] quaerit 2016-04-21 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ Gansey’s smile is a little wry. While it was true that they’d never told him, he isn’t sure that it follows that he should not have guessed. They’re his best friends. He spends more time around them than anyone else, even more than around Noah or Blue. It’s been Gansey, Ronan and Adam for a long time, even at school. They’re inseparable.

And now they could be inseparable, and Gansey would be…not part of that, which is a very strange thought. He hasn’t totally acclimatized to that yet. What he does know, though, is that his feelings on that score can’t be allowed to matter. They are more important. Gansey can’t believe that Adam is right about Ronan pushing him away. Ronan’s friends have always meant more to him than that. There’s some disconnect here, and they need to untangle it. What happens at the end of that is between the two of them, as it should be.

Gansey pushes his own worries down. He won’t let them get in the way. ]

If that’s true, then what we’ve got won’t go anywhere. Adam, I’m not walking away from either of you. Work this out. I want you both to be happy, and…

You don’t need to keep it hidden. Especially if you’re upset, Jesus. Do you really think I wouldn’t want to hear it just because it’s Ronan? I’m still your friend. I always will be.

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