#{ convo:parker }

[warwickcd]

Well, this was very embarrassing. Of all the people who could've seen his little side-project to get some extra cash, it had to be his brother the one to figure that out? A strong blush took over his features as he swallowed hard. He couldn't even begin to formulate a response or an excuse.

"I'm not a slut!" is all he managed to respond, looking back at Parker with alarm in his eyes. "I'm going to college soon and you know we can't afford it easily! I just-- I wanted to help dad with the expenses."

His plea was honest and his intentions good-willed, no matter what means he was taking. But when Parker seemed to reach out for the laptop, Clyde immediately rushed to push it even further away.

"W-what are you doing!? w-wait--- are you getting hard!?"

Of all the things to see on a computer, he wasn't exactly expecting to see his younger, oh so adorable brother laid out, bare naked and his legs spready so slutty that it made real porn models look outdated by comparison. He even spied a few stills that looked Clyde giving a blowjob or two. And all this because he'd asked his brother about some of finer details of the difference between an apple laptop and non-apple laptop. Parker pressed himself into back of a couch as he sucked on the inside of his cheek as he peered over at his oh so young and cute brother.

'I guess that explains how you're able to buy such nice things, dude." Parker mused as he shifted his legs apart slightly, more than aware that his bulge was now very evident and very interested in what he'd seen. Then again he'd always been kinky at heart, fucking whoever he pleased and going out to clubs most nice- why would this be any different?

"Forget about it? Really? Come on-" There's an easy teasing voice as he leaned forward and pretended to reach for the computer as if he was going to switch that folder open again.

"who knew you were such a little slut?"

[fxckupmusings]

Inspo: (x) Open to: F/M/NB Possible Connections: Exes, best friends, etc.

Parker moved to the edge of the bed, watching as the other dressed themself. “You know it’s true.” He spoke quietly, shaking his head. “You deserve better than them. You deserve me and I deserve you.” He was tired of the sneaking around, the lying, the affair. “Tell me that you love them more than you love me and I’ll drop it.” 

[margseliserobbie]

I’m a fan of yours as well! It’s so nice to meet you! How are you? Are you having a good day/night? @prkhwaseong​

[songbirdxrose-blog]

Text ✉ Parker

Marley: Hey, I want to thank you for today. It was fun, and thank you for letting me to make up for missing your performance.

[margseliserobbie]

I spit out my tea as I read this, I'm not even going to lie. Wait, did this really happen? I need to know now. Would people even buy dildos on ebay? Surely, that can't be a thing because how do you know it's sanitary? @parkxhsungsik

This is all hypothetical, I swear… But, say I found a monster dildo in those bushes over there… Like, huge… The size of my arm… What would you suggest I do? Leave it? Take it & sell it on eBay? Call the cops? Again, hypothetical… Totally not a real situation that is plaguing my mind right now. 

[palepassives]

+ a continuation of this text thread for @ohmaybc

Parker was somewhat disappointed that El had homework to do, but he knew it came with the territory of dating someone like her. She was driven and focused and that alone was such a turn on for him, so he let it go, let her ambition slide and understood that sometimes it wasn’t all about him. As he parked his car in his usual spot he hurried out the door, making his way up to the femme’s door, opening up just as she had told him to do. He locked up behind him, eyes darting around the place as he wondered where she could possibly be. “Eloise? Babe, i’m here.” He took a few more steps, listening as he realized where she was, making his way over to her before stopping in his tracks, his eyes set on her in awe. 

[palepassives]

&starter for ohmaybc based on this plot;

Parker had no idea why he agreed to meet his friends at the pub this evening. He was exhausted from a long night’s shift and could barely keep his eyes open, but the constant nagging from the guys was enough to make him want to get out. Sure. He missed hanging with everyone, but sometimes he felt like he was getting too old for his friend’s normal routine. He was still the same guy they loved, but some weird sense of responsibility had been washing over him. But as soon as he stepped foot inside of the bar a grin spread across his lips, eyes darting directly to his group of guys, arm thrown up in the air in excitement. That was his element. People were his element. Attention is what he thrived on, and everyone in the room would soon know that to be true. He figured after slamming back another shot of tequila he would go up to the first girl who looked at him. Well, more like his friends convinced him to, dared him to, and he accepted. He would have done it without the alcohol, never being one to shy away from a challenge, but he had to admit he was a little nervous. He reached out, tapping the girl’s shoulder before stepping back a bit. “I couldn’t help but notice you noticing me.” Cheap line, but he hoped it would work.