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Give me hickeys where only we can find them

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Parker stepped away from the lock he was trying to pick and raised an eyebrow at this guy. “I wasn’t doing anything, mate.”

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“You should be careful. There are cops everywhere here.”

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Parker watched the woman with mild interest lighting the joint that dangled between his lips. She didn’t look like the usual people he saw in this neighbourhood, either she was lost making her a decent enough target or was out looking for trouble also.

“You alright?” he called out, not moving from where he sat on the brick wall.

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Sketchpad in hand Parker watched the people of the city run around in their small little lives. The ones that lingered he choose them to roughly sketch down their faces as ideas for when he would be next  needed. In all honesty he thought this job, this lifestyle would be more exciting than it currently is. A man walked past Parker, perking himself up and he called out.

               “Hey, mate! Fancy your portrait doing?                 I’m highly recommended.”

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bold any fears that apply to your muse!! italicize what makes them uncomfortable!! (and add your own if they aren’t listed)

the dark | fire | open water (sea/ocean) | (any) deep water | being alone | crowded/enclosed spaces (agoraphobia) | confined spaces (claustrophobia) | change | failure | war | being controlled/lack of free will | prison | blood | drowning | suffocation | public speaking | natural animals (any kind) (spiders) | supernatural monster/animals (any kind) | heights | death/dying | intimacy | rejection | abandonment | the unknown | the future | not being good enough | scary stories | talking to new people | poverty | loud noises | being touched | powerlessness

multiple triggers ///

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*coughs* GIVE ME ALL THE STUDENT/TEACHER AUS *cough*

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Stater call?

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Imagine your icon stripping to the last song you listened to.

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“True,” he replied with a smile before the smile slipped a little from his lips when she caught on to the game. “Come on, you don’t really think I would trick you like that, do you?” said instead, going for the innocent route. The real issue here was that his trick didn’t work on her and he wasn’t about to pay her fifteen bucks for beating him.

Meeting the Conman | Parker & Belle

“Well, it’s either this or getting myself new music that I haven’t heard yet at the record store. Either way I’m playing a game, aren’t I?” Belle shrugged, not caring much about the cards though she followed his instructions regardless as she watched the cards that flew before her eyes. “I think…” she pursed her lips, quirking her eyebrow at him as she smiled and leaned back against the wall, “that you don’t even have my card out on the table anymore. How’d I do?”

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“You sure about that? The things me and my friends do would fascinate you. Kinks? Sure. Of  course I do. Life is far too short not to do the things that please you.”

“Boring? Perhaps. But I would hate to know what you and your friends get up to. I don’t generally bite my friends but who am I to judge you and your.. Kinks? I assume you do what whatever pleases you.”

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Finding that he had been caught he pressed his tongue against the side of his cheek, fighting the annoyance from spreading across his features. “Sure, buddy, I was just checking that you had your wits about you that’s all,” he lied reluctantly handing the wallet back over to him. Knowing this was a lost cause he started to scan over the crowd for a new target, the debt still weighing over his head.

Clash of the Creatives | Parker & Remus

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“If you want my services you’re going to have to try a little harder than that.”

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“Fifteen bucks?” Parker repeated with a whistle, “someone is confident. Keep your eyes on the card love,” he instructed as he quickly shuffled the cards making it as hard as possible to keep track on which card it while he switched out the right card with another. He placed them back down and held his hands out to the side. “Which card do you think it is?”

Meeting the Conman | Parker & Belle

She smiled to herself, watching the cards as she listened to him explain the game. The girl was familiar with this of course. All her years living on her own, it was hard not to recognize it. Belle looked at him with a smile, leaning on the counter as the tapped on the card. “Fifteen bucks,” she nodded. “I can handle potentially losing CD money.”

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“Biting just makes everything a bit more fun. Clearly the people you know are boring.”

“Are you now? Why, pray tell, are you disappointed? Most are relieved by that, not intrigued.”

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Parker glared at the other and took a quick step back when he patted his head. “Hands off the hair,” he shot back, not really caring about the name. “Nice to meet you, or whatever. I guess you can call me, Parker.”

Meeting of the Reckless | Zach and Parker.

“You’re…very…annoying.” Zach said patting his head. “But I’m Zachary Attar.” 

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Parker rolled his head over to the person near him and smirked, continuing to click his tongue as loudly as he could.

“Oh, something wrong?”

     his patience is wearing thin,      head cocked to the side, one      eyebrow condescendingly raised.      he says nothing, but he doesn’t       need words to convey his       boiling annoyance.       he wants you to own up to your      fuckery.