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archer!

DROP ME A CHARACTER NAME AND I’LL REVEAL MY MUSE’S HEART

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗💗(purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗💗(how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗💗💗💗 (wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT:  💔 (hoping for a romantic relationship)

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Peyton

DROP ME A CHARACTER NAME AND I’LL REVEAL MY MUSE’S HEART

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗 (purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL:💗💗(how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗💗(wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT:  💔 (hoping for a romantic relationship)

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luis

DROP ME A CHARACTER NAME AND I’LL REVEAL MY MUSE’S HEART

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗💗 (purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗💗💗 (how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗(wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT:  💔 (hoping for a romantic relationship)

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Juliet!

DROP ME A CHARACTER NAME AND I’LL REVEAL MY MUSE’S HEART

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗💗 (purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗 (how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗💗💗💗(wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT:  💔 (hoping for a romantic relationship)

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June!

DROP ME A CHARACTER NAME AND I’LL REVEAL MY MUSE’S HEART

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗💗(purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗💗💗(how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE:💔(wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT:  💔 (hoping for a romantic relationship)

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jolie

DROP ME A CHARACTER NAME AND I’LL REVEAL MY MUSE’S HEART

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗(purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💔(how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗 (wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT:  💔 (hoping for a romantic relationship)

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      ❝ it’s free to smile, you know ? ❞  he murmurs it into the boy’s ear, lips brushing red-tinged skin with a quirk of a smile forming upon his lips. peyton is clearly feeling shy this evening, and matty’s sure he can fix that with a few shots of his preferred liquor, but for now he’s relishing in his ability to make the boy squirm. it’s rather cute in it’s own way, and despite the knowledge of why the other is here, matty figures he can still have some  f u n  this evening. he’s never let someone riding off the back of his fame tamper his spirits before, and at the very least peyton is being honest about such intentions. it’s out in the open, yet the kid still looks like he’s seen a ghost, nerves clearly eating away at him. matty can’t say he understands it, so used to acting the part that it’s second nature by now, but he can still recognise the signs well enough. ❝ come on, let’s get you a drink before someone can snap a shot of that pretty face looking all pale and ghostly. i don’t think that would be the sort of publicity you need for your modelling career. ❞  |  @peytonmalone

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✉️ – papa bear.

LH: no but a coworker did give me a glass of water

LH: i'd be honoured to perish from giggling over your great puns

LH: promise me you'll write one last pun on my tombstone so i can be the most humourous skeleton in the afterlife army

MB: you mean one final skelePUN ? ;)

MB: all the other numbSKULLS will be so jealous of u in the afterlife

MB: but it's ok, skeletons don't fight each other. they don't have the GUTS ;)))))

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vvrens:

cautiously, the crimson haired male pulled the barstool closer to the table and lifted himself onto it with ease. he barely offered matty a glance, even as they were at the bar beside each other. wren immediately regretted agreeing to a drink because he knew that once he started, he wouldn’t be able to stop – and he wasn’t really the most stable drunk out there. he’d get really emotional really fast. there was a DARK look in his eyes, however, one that rarely appeared ever in his lifetime. and for some reason, the air in the bar room was stagnant, no wind, no sound, and wren moved in discomfort under the dimly lit lights. though, he was well aware of how loud it had actually been in there — everything muffled by his thoughts. in hindsight, the redhead was grateful for matty ghosting him back then. the memories they shared would burn forever, too hard to erase. one day, though, they’ll dwindle and not burn so bright. matty was once a STAR in wren’s eyes – so bright and full of hope. though, the brunet beside him had actually been a shooting star this whole time ( and maybe so was wren ) . was it that matty knew he was falling, his gravity was failing and he was plummeting ? or was wren just something easy to anchor to, someone true and simple to leave behind ?

“ double whiskey sour, “ he announced his always USUAL drink once the bartender’s attention was caught by the male beside him. bringing an arm around, he roughly patted the back of the brunet’s shoulder a few times, a weird smile appearing over his face. “ and a few shots of fireball on this guy right here. he’s so kind, “ wren snapped, removing his hand almost as fast as he set it there. the touch alone felt hot - too hot for his own liking. and he knew he was being passive aggressive ( or just aggressive aggressive ) , but there was so much pent up anger inside this sweet ginger toward matty. and now that he was finally in front of him, what was he  to do ? he could only be respectful for so long before it ate him completely to the core. “ what did you want to talk about ? “ he inquired once their drinks had arrived, immediately throwing back one of the shots and wincing at the burn. his skin suddenly felt too tight over his face, breaths only coming in stutters of air as if he was keeping himself from breaking down in front of his once lover. red rimmed eyes met with the other’s and he brought the whiskey to his lips, sipping slowly at it while shamelessly staring, waiting. if he was a shooting star like matty had been, wren felt that he was falling right now. 

      matty remains standing for the time being, lingering beside wren and his own barstool and gazing somewhere between the boy’s hair and his shoulder. he listens to his order, at least vindicated in his knowledge of his once-friend’s usual. such little facts shouldn’t matter to him, though he’s always been a sucker for the fine details and for learning titbits about the people he surrounds himself with. it makes them easier to  r e a d ,  though he’d never considered that a problem with wren. god, how wrong he’d been, letting down his guard entirely, getting complacent and in return it bit him in the ass with a painful wake up call. he remembers the moment he realised. the exact moment. it’s so vivid,  burned in his memory no matter how hard he’d tried to bleach it away. the evidence of which is a blank space in his mind for an entire week after the fact. nothing had worked, clearly, which is why he’s here now and practically begging the redhead to share just one drink with him. it didn’t make sense then, and it still doesn’t now. what had wren ever seen in someone like him ?  why did he have to go and think he was a  g o o d  person ?  had matty not given him enough evidence to the contrary ?                well, he’d soon taken care of that, hadn’t he ?

       ❝ how have you been ? ❞  he finally takes his seat after an awkward beat of  s e a r c h i n g  for an answer to wren’s simple question. he’d had no plan of attack past getting to this stage, and even that had been a spur of the moment act of insanity. but he’s here now, and... well... he finds himself genuinely wishing to know how wren has been since they were last together. he cares for the other’s well being, even now. maybe especially now; now that his eyes have been opened wide and he understands his past mistakes. leaving wasn’t the mistake, no matter how painful it may have been. he fucked up when he tricked such a PURE boy into joining his corrupt world. like hades and persephone he had brought about a winter for each of them. he should have left wren to burn brightly, away from the graveyard of matty’s fuck-ups and his twisted lifestyle. yet here he is, running the same risks and all but goading history to repeat itself. 

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alvymaier:

Noticing the little things is kind of what he does best. Alvy learnt from a young age that in order to survive he needed to be smart, observant, and perhaps most importantly, to figure out how to manipulate and guide any given situation into something advantageous to himself. Discreet half-there pseudo-sentiments and misdirection’s are what he’s best at, and as he watches the way Matty half-closes the lid to his laptop, he figures he might be the only one of the two who is really playing that game. Sure, the other person can pass off some innuendos, some not-so-carefully hidden flirtations, but what Alvy does is probably far, far different. Keeping his expression carefully schooled into something between neutrality and amusement, he begins to obnoxiously drum his fingertips on the table-top, listening to him go off and retaining the information offered despite his relative disinterest in it. Why knowing that he’s never seen Star Trek — and evidently harbors a very low opinion of those who have — could be useful is beyond him, but he figures better safe than sorry. That’s what he almost always ‘figures’, which is exactly why he’s yet to give into this particular man’s advances and fuck him senseless like he’s been all but begging for since day one. It’s too risky, and Alvy’s been taking more than enough risks lately.

Continuing to balance precariously on two legs of his chair, he gives a little smirk once Matty seems to reach the end of his little tangent. “As a man who’s above thirty, I can and will confirm to you that I have, in fact, jacked off to Star Trek erotica in a pizza-stroke-sweat-stained-wife beater at least a few hundred times.” He says it so dryly that it has to be sarcastic, and offers no confirmation one way or another, as always. Matty will get it. He always does. “So, marshmallow fluff, I take it you aren’t in the mood to play with me today?” He can use double entendre’s too, though typicall he tends to stay away from it. Then again, typically the person he’s speaking to is playing the role that he now is. “That’s a shame, because I’m in the mood to play with you.” He could’ve just taken his wallet and left a dozen times by now, but that’s sort of lost its luster if it doesn’t come along with everything else at this point. 

       ❝ oh, yeah ? ❞  he feigns interest, which truly isn’t a hard task for him. his eyes darken on command, and his lips glisten as they part. he doesn’t much care if alvy believes it, though he thinks he stands a fair chance that he actually might. matty’s a  s l u t  for it, after all. who would be surprised if he caved so easily at the mere mention of playtime. his body language adjusts as he leans slightly across the table, empty espresso cup long forgotten as he licks over his bottom lip and holds alvy’s gaze like he can’t get enough.  ❝ you must take me for a fool, ❞  and why not ?  everyone else does. still, after all their banter, all their flirtations ( admittedly mostly one sided, though alvy keeps on coming back ), he knows beyond a doubt that the other is lying through their teeth. or at the very least, the double entendre that he’s oh-so-not-subtly putting forth is bullshit. play at annoying matty ?  sure. but play the way matty’s been dancing toward for weeks now ?  no --- alvy doesn’t plan to cave any time soon. he’s sure of that. he remains in his personal space for a moment longer, allowing his fingers to dance along the other’s wide forearm; matty finds him attractive, he’s made no secret of it, and he genuinely enjoys his moment of toying with the man’s skin. he thinks that  o n e  touch will likely be enough to scare him off though. 

     ❝ now run along and play with someone else; daddy has work to do. ❞                  wouldn’t want to get caught being gay in public, after all. it’s with a little sigh that he straightens up in his seat once more, hand returned to it’s rightful place and out of the danger zone. it’s there that he waits patiently, dark hues expectant. surely that’s enough to get him to leave, if not punch him. though he doubts he’d wish to do that in a place quite so exposed either, would he ?  make headlines as the guy who decked the gay socialite. some unnecessary attention that matty can ( and has ) dealt with before, but he’s not trying to hide his sexuality. if anything, it’d just give further ammo for them all to believe his flings with women are just an identity crisis. 

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rvvds:

it’s not accurate to say that hannah finds her confidence - rarely does she lose it, but she unleashes it, certainly, giving him a determinative once-over before her arms come to cross underneath her chest. ‘ freezing. - just a jacket? you’d think a bed would be better. ’

      a dark brow raises, poised in mild surprise. he’s been come onto in far more unusual circumstances than these, but he still hadn’t been expecting their conversation to take a turn         he certainly isn’t one to complain, however.  ❝ i guess you’re in  l u c k.  my bed is only a couple streets from here. in the mean time ---  ❞  no sooner has he trailed off than he’s shrugging the previously proffered jacket off his broad shoulders, moving close enough to drape it around her frozen form and carefully untuck her hair from the collar. 

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hannah !

DROP ME A CHARACTER NAME AND I’LL REVEAL MY MUSE’S HEART

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗(purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💔(how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗💗💗(wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT: 💔(hoping for a romantic relationship)

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also kai

DROP ME A CHARACTER NAME AND I’LL REVEAL MY MUSE’S HEART

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗💗(purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗(how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗💗💗(wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT: 💗(hoping for a romantic relationship)

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ALVY AND DONT EVEN PLAY W ME

DROP ME A CHARACTER NAME AND I’LL REVEAL MY MUSE’S HEART

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗💗(purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗  (how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗💗💗💗 (wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT: 💔(hoping for a romantic relationship)

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wren !!

DROP ME A CHARACTER NAME AND I’LL REVEAL MY MUSE’S HEART

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗💗(purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💔(how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗💗💗💗(wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT: 💗💗💗(hoping for a romantic relationship)