#◟ ♡ ꜝ 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆 ; hunter campbell.

[lovedbeauty]

꒰ ⚙️ ꒱ he wasn't someone who was well prepared for most things  . he'd be the first to admit that . hunter was also simply the type to walk off any injuries he might've sustained . he didn't care about band aids . he was tough . “   yeah   , why not ?   ” it wasn't like he had anything better to do . he doubted he'd commit to being a better person for the duration of the year , but he considered marvel to be a friend of sorts , so he was willing to help . “   i wouldn't get your hopes too high there . i've had this resolution before . it never seems to work out .   ”

❪　🐹　❫　　…　　“  𝗶  𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁  𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄,  𝗱𝘂𝗱𝗲,  𝗶  𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗸  𝗮  𝗴𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘀,  ”  phoenix  responds,  raising  her  hands  up  in  defense.  they  hop  onto  the  closest  barstool,  grimacing  when  the  graze  on  her  knee  stings  from  the  movement.  “  really?  ”  eyebrows  raise  at  hunters  offer  —  a  rare  act  of  benevolence  from  their  fellow  mechanic.�� or  maybe  it  was  the  alcohol  putting  him  in  a  good  mood.  either  way,  they  aren't  wasting  the  opportunity  when  it's  being  handed  to  her  on  a  platter.  “  this  new  you  is  great,  you  should  keep  him.  ”

[lovedbeauty]

an interview with hunter campbell aka ; cupid ;

when  did  your  first  realize  you  had  a  passion  for  cars  /  racing?

he listened intently , though it was rather challenging task for him . his lack of interest in completing the interview was easily discernable . he didn't like how invasive it felt , but he kept his opinions to himself . " i've known my whole life , " he began , shrugging . " my dad , he used to work on cars . always had me there in the garage with him , just watchin' as he did . when i was old enough to pass him tools he'd always be like ' hey , bud . . . pass me the torque wrench ' or whatever else he needed . i remember lovin' the payoff more than anything . seeing all his hard work put to good use . . . it really inspired something in me , " the male stated . " he never brought me racin' though . my mother would've put him in an early grave if he did , " he replied , chuckling . " i discovered the racing on my own . that's a story for a different time . "

describe  your  personal  definition  of  loyalty  to  your  crew.

loyalty . that was such a pretty little concept , wasn't it ? he didn't care much for getting affectionate or too sentimental when it came to the crew , or anyone else , but he could somewhat entertain the question . " loyalty , i guess . . . means not turnin' your back on people who've been there for you . it means standing by each other's sides through all the bullshit you face . "

tell  the  story  behind  your  alias.

hunter groaned , head shaking in frustration . " okay , i'll tell you , but i still don't find it very amusing . it's more of a joke than anything . you know how cupid's supposed to be the love master ? i'm the opposite . i've never been great at the whole . . . love thing . right ? " he half - asked . " like , i don't settle down , not since my last relationship ended years ago . i care about these assholes , but they love to laugh at my mistakes . they think they're so funny , i swear . "

what  does  losing  a  race  feel  like  to  you?

foot tapped impatiently against the floor , the question filling him with a sense of dread . " a loss feels like shit and tells me that i'm not doin' something right with my work on these cars . it makes me all the more determined to figure out a way to fix the errors and ensure a victory the second time around . like , i fuckin' hate losing , but i guess it always teaches me a lesson . "

what  does  winning  a  race  feel  like  to  you?

" winnin' a race makes me feel the exact opposite way of how losing makes me feel , " he answered simply . he paused for a beat , before carrying on , feeling like his answer was a little unsatisfactory . " winning feels like . . . reassurance , and it just inspires me to keep up the good work . it's a great feeling . . . knowing you've done well . "

is  street  racing  a  long  term  plan  or  a  short  lived  hobby  for  you?

" long term , " he was quick to answer . " i've been here for seven years . i think that sorta exceeds the whole premise of ' short term ' don't you ? " he questioned with a laugh . " this is my passion . i'm not leaving this life anytime soon . i've got everything i want here . why'd i ever wanna go ? "

how  do  you  feel  about  the  establishment  of  the  nariza  bois,  particularly  in  relation  to  their  split  from  the  rodani  prowlers?

his jaw clenched at the question . hunter knew he should've been prepared for such a query , but it didn't make that sting of betrayal fade either . he inhaled sharply , gaze dropping as he stared at the floor , attempting to gather his answer . " all i'm willing to say is that i used to be really great friends with a lot of those guys , and i was pretty upset with their decision , " he said , shaking his head . " we had something great going for us . now it's all gone . " he'd leave it at that , because he didn't like the vulnerable position he'd been put into , and he felt as though he'd said enough .

do  you  ever  have  the  urge  to  swap  positions?

he shrugged , a chuckle pushing past is lips . " well , i definitely don't give off model energy , so that's one opportunity right out the window . have you seen some of these models they've got ? i'd be like a fish outta water . " he shook his head and took another moment to consider things . " i mean , i've thought about gettin' behind the wheel for a change . it's not like i've never raced before . i've only ever done it at stoplights . nothin' official , nothing for prize money or anything . just for the adrenaline . if they needed me to step in , i would . for now , though , i think i'm most valuable as a mechanic . i've got a special kind of talent for this . "

[lovedbeauty]

꒰ ⚙️ ꒱ homme glanced in the direction giselle gestured to   , nodding slightly . the   guy   was   rather   .   .   .   unfortunate   looking   ,   to   say   the   least   .   it   was   the   first   thing   hunter   noticed   when   his   eyes   landed   on   the   dude   .   gaze   shifted   over   to   giselle   ,   a   chuckle   escaping   his   lips   .   “   sucks   you   can't   hear   what   happened   from   over   here   ,   huh   ?   ”   he   asked   ,   shaking   his   head   in   disappointment   .   he   enjoyed   drama   occasionally   ,   but   only   when   it   wasn't   his   own   .   “   she's   way   too   hot   to   be   seen   with   a   guy   like   that   anyways   .   it's   definitely   his   loss   .   ”   he   didn't   understand   how   guys   wound   up   getting   hot   girlfriends   sometimes   .   “   can't   say   i've   ever   thrown   at   drink   at   someone   ,   no   .   i'm   sure   it   does   feel   great   ,   though   .   ”

⋆ open   starter ⋆ upper level lounge

"   you   see   that   guy   down   there?   "      giselle   nods   to   the   balcony   overlooking   12welve's   packed   dance   floor   where   a   man   who   looks   like   he   just   got   into   a   wet   tshirt   contest   is   standing   dumbfounded.      "   some   girl   just   threw   her   drink   on   him.      i   think   it   was   his   girlfriend,      but   he's   kinda   ugly   so   i'm   not   sure.  "      she   giggles   as   he   takes   off   into   the   bathroom   and   not   after   the   potential   girlfriend.      there   goes   his   kiss.      "   you   ever   throw   a   drink   on   someone?      gotta say, it's   so   therapeutic.   "

[lovedbeauty]

꒰ ⚙️ ꒱ hunter   fully   intended   on   having   a   good   time   that   night   .   he   wasn't   one   to   decline   getting   shit faced   and   making   some   mistakes   .   new   years   eve   had   always   been   an   enjoyable   night   .   at   least   ,   he   thought   so   .   he   glanced   in   phoenix's   direction   after   they'd   approached   him   ,   brows   furrowing   slightly   .   “   do   i   look   like   i   carry   band   -   aids   around   in   my   pocket ?   ”   he   asked   ,   skeptical   look   tossed   in   the other's   direction   .   “   if   you   want   ,   i'll   help   you   find   one   ,   though   .   y'know   ,   since   i'm   feelin'   generous   .   maybe   i'll   turn   over   a new leaf   this   year   or   something   .   ”

𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗡 + 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘.　12welve,  11:30pm.  𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗪𝗛𝗢𝗠.　open  for  anyone!  capping  at  5  replies.

❪　🐹　❫　　…　　𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀  𝗶𝘀  𝘀𝗼  𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴  𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴.  phoenix  is  lucky  no  one  had  witnessed  her  fall,  too  busy  chatting  and  dancing  to  pay  attention  to  whoever  is  coming  up  and  down  the  stairs,  but  now  there  was  a  stinging  graze  on  her  knee  and  more  importantly,  a  rip  in  her  fishnet  stockings!  they  hobble  over  to  the  bar  where  it's  surprisingly  a  little  less  crowded,  turns  to  the  nearest  person  with  a  sheepish  smile.   “  hey,  do  you  happen to have  a  band-aid  on  you?  i  mght've  ...  tripped  down  the  stairs. it's no biggie.  ”