malcolmbeaumont

[malcolmbeaumont]

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despite the fact she had no real intention on WORKING on the day the fair begun, being a loyal friend that she was, mia kept on helping her friends that did, which meant she constantly mingled through various booths and stands, along with other attractions around. undoubtedly, she was having a blast, her mood so vibrant it almost looked like it was her aura that shined and not the glittery bodysuit full of LGBTQ colors that she had on. standing next to the kissing booth  which profits went into more than one nonprofit organizations, the brunette began to whine as her friend practically began begging for her to take her place for a minute. “  —but your cig break never lasts one minute, michelle ! “ she protested, although she was already standing in the exact spot her friend wanted. “ fine ! god, i will, just… go, “ she waved off, only to catch someone witnessing the whole scene, and her assuming they were were in the line. “ $3 for a peck on the cheek, $10 for a kiss on the lips, and $100 if you want to go french,” she stated straight off the bat, ignoring the sign that clearly stated less ( or the fact there was no mention of an actual make out ). 

it was almost comical looking at the two standing across from each other, mia shining in virtually every color possible, and malcolm in shades of black and grey. this seemed to be the norm for them though, always looking like this when they were together, and anyone would question how the two were friends. the only reason malcolm had even approached the kissing booth was for her, a questioning look beneath his sunglasses as to why she was working it, and he quickly lifted them up just for her to see. “have you gone broke and need to do minor prostituting for money? let’s hope a $10 kiss gets you far enough.” he teases, though any outsider listening in would think differently. “how much for i’m bored and want to save you from this mess so you can save me from my boredom?”

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—- the blonde clapped his hands together ; he was surprisingly more excited for this parade & the overall event than he thought he’d be . nicky had showed up a few minutes too early for the parade which meant he had time to spare. and so - he scanned the area for someone he recognized. after a few moments passed , he found someone he knew & pushed his way through people . “ hey ! it’s good to see you. ” nicholas smiled. “ how are you? it’s pretty busy huh? ”

malcolm looked out of place at the event, not one to dress up for a theme unless it was a party, and that would only be if it was a theme he liked and adhered to his wardrobe. he owned no bright colors or rainbows, his wardrobe containing blacks and browns and grays, which he wore again today. it was better to be here in support than not, right? not that he cared much for the activities going on around him, rather only being here for the dealings he knew would happen in passing. when he first heard nicholas speak he didn’t think it was directed at him, looking around to see who it could be for, before realizing it was for him after all. he looked at the man through his sunglasses, giving the thinnest smile that disappeared as soon as it came. “hey man, what’s up?” his voice showed no interest, but anyone who knew the boy knew this was a good sign. “yeah a lot more crazy than i expected, but i’m kind of glad for it.”

[malcolmbeaumont]

The “Steve Harrington Makes My Knees Weak” meme [11/∞]

[malcolmbeaumont]

CISMALE — ever hear people say MALCOLM BEAUMONT looks a lot like JOE KEERY? I think HE is about 24, so it doesn’t really work. The HEIR has lived in Livingstone for 24 YEARS. They can be +ENTICING, but they can also be -UNHINGED. I think MALCOLM might be A SHEEP.

hey yall it’s karina again with an even worse chara so get ready for this !! has v triggering topics so warning!!!!!! like if u wanna plot and i’ll hit you up!!

(warning!! abuse, violence, and drugs tw!!)

here’s his pinterest btw

wow okay this is malcolm he is a walking shit show and tragedy so lets get into this

malcolm comes from the beaumont family, a rich old money family that has been based in livingstone for years

his father is a business man that now runs all his families business, most of which started in livingstone but eventually developed outside of town making him gone most of the time travelling to handle the various companies he runs/owns while his family stays in livingstone.

while on the outside the family seems picture perfect...of course it isn’t (what did you expect??)

his father is extremely emotionally and verbally abusive, always having expected the world from malcolm and never hiding his disappointment when the boy didn’t live up to his expectations. all the while neglecting the child, rarely home and when he was he was hidden in his office. only coming out for dinner when he would harp on the poor boy, asking questions just baiting malcolm to push the wrong button, terrify the boy as his booming voice echoed in the dining hall and told him everything that was wrong with him

because of this he was a shy, timid boy in his youth. hiding behind his mother when they went out and usually playing alone, not sure how to interact and make friends with others

he hoped things would get better when he got older, but far from it, it only got worse

the older he got the more that was expected of him, the more awkward he grew with his peers, and the more chaotic his life became. his fathers abuse rose from verbal to on rare occasions physical, raising his hand to him in moments of raw anger when malcolm stepped out of line

his biggest release was whenever his father was gone, which was thankfully most of the time. he got some time to relax as he was home alone with his mother and the maids, even if school was another hell to the poor boy.

a lot shifted when he got into high school, taking the opportunity to change who he was in this new area of his life. at home he was the timid boy, afraid, shaking and hiding in his room. but he didn’t have to be that out there, out there he could be fun, he could be cool, use the infinite supply of money he seemed to have to buy his way to friends

everything finally seemed to be going his way, he was popular, spending his nights partying and getting high, sleeping around and finally making a name for himself

nothing would get better though, because this alternative that seemed so great for him was far from it, so much of it getting to his head and feeding that ego that had taken one too many beatings

he was reckless, unhinged, a powerless boy at home but desperately trying to be a powerful man outside those doors. he was the one always throwing parties, providing all types of alcohol and drugs, and ingesting too much. it didn’t seem to matter though, people liked him, or at least liked what he brought to the table. he knew they were using him, he knew nobody really liked him, but what did it matter? he had the upper hand now, he was the one in power, and he wasn’t going to let anybody try to knock him down

he’s a major ego maniac, thinking he’s the best, but people started to notice something was wrong 

while at home he was meek, terrified of any step he took, to the rest of the world he was as merciless as his father was towards him, attacking anyone who crossed him and threatening them for anything. his fists always bruised and bloodied from throwing out punishments to those undeserved

at this point he’s out of high school, living off daddy’s money and continuing his shitty habits. always throwing parties to get people to like him, getting too high, and starting fights too often because he doesn’t know how to have a conversation and talk about his feelings. he’s kind of a loser cuz no one wants to actually be around him cuz hes NOT FUN TO BE AROUND AND HES JUST TRYNA RELIVE HIS HIGH SCHOOL GLORY DAYS but people pretend to be nice sometimes so they can party in his huge ass house

ONE THING TO BE NOTED HE IS A SHEEP AND NOT A TIER OR ANYTHING BECAUSE WHILE HE IS TROUBLED AND CAUSES A LOT OF VIOLENCE HE GETS NO PLEASURE FROM THAT AND ISN’T A BAD PERSON INTENTIONALLY HE DOESN’T LIKE HURTING PEOPLE OR CAUSING OTHERS PAIN SO HE WOULDN’T WANT TO ADD TO THAT INTENTIONALLY THROUGH THE APP OR ANYTHING

OKAY ALL AND ALL HE’S A VERY TROUBLED PERSON WHO HAS BEEN THROUGH A LOT AND IS V SYMPATHETIC BUT AT THE SAME TIME HE IS TOO FAR GONE AND ALLOWS THOSE BAD AND VIOLENT TENDENCIES TO TAKE OVER BECAUSE HE DOESN’T GET ANY OF THE HELP HE DESPERATELY NEEDS AND INSTEAD HIDES BEHIND COKE AND HIS FISTS AND IS BECOMING MORE AND MORE UNHINGED AND SHIT

here’s some quick wanted connections i thought of on the fly!!

true friend!! the only true friend he has, the only person that knows the real him, cares about him, and wants to help. might not know the full extent of his past but knows something is up

enemies!! people he’s started too many fights with, they know there is something seriously wrong with him and are done with his shit. fighting ON SIGHT

drug buddies!! people who feed into the bad drug habits he has, people he gets his shit from, parties w him, etc

childhood friends, people he knows from high school, fwb, hookups, etc!!