#❐ : ❛❛ ​🇸​​🇪​​🇲​​🇧​​🇱​​🇦​​🇳​​🇨​​🇪​ » kieran swaitan.

[lethaltiesss]

❝    what    are    you    doing    at    a    party    like    this    ?    shouldn’t    you    be    at    HOME.    ❞

open    to    fems made    with    beta

[puretalents]

❝    i    think    i    should    step    outside    and    get    some    air.    ❞   / @mccntower

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✉     closed  starter  delivered  to  @hcmevideos​

❝   i   have   a   gun   in   that   drawer   with   his   name   on   it,   fucking   bet.   ❞

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@hcmevideos​

Euphoria — [2019-2022]

[grimcoves]

tag dump #6

[puretalents]

❝    i’m    not    gonna    make    a    whole    thing    about    it,    but    you    don’t    have to    leave.    no    one’s    gonna    even    know    if    you    stay    the    whole    night.    ❞

randomized    :    gang    member    falls    for    their    groups    “play    thing” / @aftersparty

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“   don’t   scream,   the   neighbors   will   hear   you   (   !   ) ”

closed starter delivered to @dismaltouch based on this.

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shadowed   hues   take   notice   of   the   way   fists   ball   at   rosalyn’s   sides,   and   kieran   almost   wishes   she   would.   wonders   if   she’d   ever   be   pushed   far   enough   to   unleash   all   the   pent   up   anger.   feet   drag   forward   two   steps,   shoulders   squared   up   as   he   closes   the   distance   between   them.   ❝   don’t   be   dramatic,   no   one   is   sleeping   on   the   goddamn   couch,   rosalyn   —   and   i’m   never   insecure,   i   just   know   what’s   mine.   ❞   chooses   to   ignore   her   statement;   because   she   isn’t   wrong.   in   retrospect,   he   had   thought   her   job   was   hot   in   theory,   before   he   actually   saw   what   it   looked   like   when   it   was   his   girl.   ❝   you   know,   you’re   kinda   hot   when   you’re   angry.   you   gonna   actually   do   something   with   those   ?   ❞   a   brow   hooks   and   he   gestures   toward   closed   fists.

' oh , fuck you , kieran . ' when his fists loosen , her own clench , knuckles white & ready to meet his jaw , no matter the consequences . ' then you do have a problem with my fucking slutty job ! you've just never seen me actually do it before . it's hot until you see someone else touch me and suddenly you're just an insecure prick . you can sleep on the fucking couch tonight , i'm not doing this until you find some damn sense . '

[grimcoves]

tag dump #4

[lethaltiesss]

albeit   taken   aback   by   her   remark,   kieran   almost   found   some   charm   in   her   sharp   tongue;   clear   in   the   way   a   smile   twitched   in   the   corner   of   his   mouth.   ❝   they’re   all   ugly,   i   don’t   fuck   ugly   chicks.   ❞   true,   but   it   was   more   so   that   none   of   them   has   seemed   the   least   bit   enticing.   ❝   what,   y’   jealous,   sammie   ?   no   one   would   blame   you.   ❞

a lightweight through and through, she was already a little tipsy seeing as she didn't have much experience drinking. " shouldn't YOU be hooking up with some whore or something like you always do? " the liquor was making sam ballsy as she snatched the drink from his hand and chugged it.

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❝    what    you’re    tell    me    is,    ❞    he    holds    up    a    finger    in    thought,    features    in    a    mixture    of    confused    frustration.    ❝    you    want    me    to    spend    the    remainder    of    the    party    watching    over    you    while    you    party    your    little    ass    off,    instead    me    going    and    having    a    good    time    ?    ❞    there    was    no    universe    they    existed    in    where    he    was    about    to    leave    her.    she    was    far    too    pretty.

"you don't need to do shit," displeased look plasters over features, shaking her head as arms crosses over chest -- stubbornness reflecting. "are you not just some dumb-ass narc? prove to me that you're not and don't tell him that i'm here... nobody needs to know, could be our little secret.. right kie?"

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tries    (    &    fails    )    to    restrain    the    smirk    twitches    the    left    cover    of    his    lips,    all    to    amused    with    the    sugar    coated    sarcasm.    ❝    for    a    matter - of - fact,    dani,    i    am,    ❞    he    challenges,    dark    eyes    becoming    more    illuminated    in    the    dim-lit    room;    just    adjacent    from    the    heart    of    the    party.    ❝    do    you    want    all    the    details    on    why    a    scum    like    me    is    at    a    party    like    this    ?    or    just    leave    it    to    your    imagination    ?    ❞    with    hesitation,    he    shoves    off    the    doorframe    he    had    been    leaving    on,    closing    the    distance    between    her.    ❝    well    shit,    now    i    don’t    really    have    much    of    a    choice,    do    i    ?    ❞    all    too    pleased    to    have    his    hands    tied    in    the    matter.

' well , why are you drinking here with them then ? are you scum , kieran ? cause i'd hate to learn you're a bad influence on my brother . ' spoken in a tone so sweet it may as well be candy , but the playful spark illuminating her iris tells a tale far less innocent . ' don't be a bore . if you don't drink with me , someone else will . and we both know damien would actually kill you if you let anyone here put their hands on me . '

[lethaltiesss]

❝    shit,    you    have    one    beer    and    you    turn    into    a    little    brat,    ❞    he    snips,    using    his    own    beer    to    gesture    toward    the    one    belonging    to    her.    &    he    won’t    admit    that    her    sharp    tongue    is    kind    of    cute.    the    music    is    a    distant    thrum    in    this    semi    -    secluded    room    he’d    found    her    in,    but    it’s    still    loud    enough    for    kieran    to    have    to    raise    his    voice    an    octave.    ❝    i    highly    doubt    your    brother    is    about    to    come    look    for    you.    give    it    a    little    bit.    last    i    saw    him,    i’m    pretty    sure    he    was    thirty    seconds    away    from    bending    over    some    hot    blonde.    ❞

'    i    was    kidding    ,    stupid    .    i    see    you    followed    suit    and    became    a    cry    baby    like    zion    .    that's    too    bad    .    '    fem    responds    ,    slightly    rolls    her    eyes    after    discreetly    checking    him    out    .    zara    didn't    exactly    have    a    crush    on    the    male    but    he    was    somewhat    nice    to    look    at    .    '    you    don't    have    to    babysit    me    ,    you    know    ?    it's    probably    best    for    me    if    you    don't    'cause    zion's    gonna    come    looking    for    you    at    some    point    and    inevitably    find    me    and    make    me    go    home    .    '

[lethaltiesss]

&   he’s   visually   tense,   ready   to   push   the   femme   out   the   door   as   the   drop   of   a   hat.   ❝   so   great,   you’ve   had   your   fun   and   your   ready   to   go   home.   call   an   uber.   ❞

"i'm letting loose, going crazy-- acting my age--" she hiccups, audibly, and is too tipsy feel mortified. instead she giggles. "...oops--"

[lightshcwer]

"and why exactly would i not be at a party 'like this'? what's wrong with having a little fun, mm? clearly, you are."

❝    what    are    you    doing    at    a    party    like    this    ?    shouldn’t    you    be    at    HOME.    ❞

open    to    fems made    with    beta

[lethaltiesss]

❝   because   some   dude   asked   me   to   hook   him   up   with   some   shit   —   wait,   what.   since   when   ?   —   does   he   know   ?   do   you   even   realize   how   many   guys   are   in   here   that   would   happily   slip   something   in   your   drink   ?   if   you’re   so   desperate   to   go   out,   maybe   find   one   of   those   .   .   .   those   fuckin’   sober   clubs.   or   like   a   poetry   slam.   ❞

❝ what on earth makes you think that i would be home ? don't you know that parties are totally my scene now ? they always have been, better question is WHY ARE YOU HERE ? ❞