#ale 001.

[finn-oconnor]

who: @justalelaurent​ where: nye party - smoking area 

The main reason Finn showed up to this event was to keep tabs on Angel and make sure she didn’t end up in a bad situation. Like getting kidnapped because she passed out somewhere other than home. He also knew that Ale was around again and while Angel claims to hate him to Finn, he can’t be certain she won’t get sucked back in. That kid was poison and if he crossed paths with him again it was going to be hard not to beat the piss out of him for leaving Angel in New Mexico when he was partially to blame. It was outside smoking that he finally spotted him. Not caring that the kid already looked like he was in bad shape, Finn closed the distance between them, greeting him with a rough shove further away from the other smokers. “You know ye got a lot of feckin’ nerve showin’ your face around here again.” Finn seethed the words and let out a quick huff. “What the fuck is wrong with ye, huh? Leavin’ my sister half dead in another state without a fucking care in the world then coming back here to stir shit up again. I ought to beat your ass right now.”

[riverpatel]

who: @justalelaurent​ where: nye event

"Ale?" River got a glimpse of the familiar silhouette just as it retreated around a corner. Their paths had crossed in the past, tumbling into beds while consumed with substances. Together seeking dopamine and a serotonin boost wherever they could get it. It was that old saying of misery loving company and addicts always found each other. But then they had taken off, one moment they were there and the next they weren't. He certainly didn't owe River anything and if it weren't for their own deeply rooted abandonment issues they probably would not have been bothered at all. "Ale! Hey gorgeous, wait up." They said catching up with him and for the first time not out of breath. Maybe there was a benefit to some regular exercise. “It’s been awhile, how have you been? When did you get back to town?”

[onebigerror]

@fragmcntdstars asked: "oh, of course it's all my fault… of course, because it's never yours!" (al and eddie) // still accepting this meme

al chuckled at how spirited his son was. eddie was still the same spitfire kid he'd left behind to do his time. he should have known that eddie would be just fine without him. and he'd taken care of addie too when faye split not long after he'd been arrested. some of the thanks went to his brother. wayne had always been a saint doing everything for everyone. and it was al that stupidly went and had a family when it surely was far from his calling in life. he couldn't even keep a goldfish alive as a kid and then he went off and had children that were damned to suffer due to his mistakes.

"you said it, kid. not me." the two had never gotten along. they'd never seen eye to eye on a single damn thing and it wasn't like that would change any time soon. "an' just ya know, i wasn't pointing any fingers. you jumped to conclusions like you always go and do." al shook his head. "was only suggesting you could have come and visited me in jail. written a letter or something. wouldn't have killed you would it?" the fact that he hardly deserved his children to visit or correspond with him wasn't completely lost on al. he knew he was a prick but the problem was that he didn't care. "would've been nice to know i still had someone on the outside." someone to crash with, borrow money from, maybe even to try and take down when he inevitably screwed up his parole and went back to the slammer.

[everestphillips]

@raging-ale

No wonder this stuff was called liquid courage. Everest never drank prior to this since there were protocols in place during competitions, so it was just easier for him not to. Before tonight he always thought it was some sort of exaggeration. Or that maybe he possessed an iron will and would be composed despite being under the influence, but drinking the camp's own supply definitely has him feeling loose. In his defense though, this stuff was probably stronger than anything a mortal could handle.

However, Everest was the only one who was going to feel the effects of his drinking. The godling was in the middle, dancing with everyone, when he noticed a certain someone walking up to the cabin. These past couple of days, it feels like he's only been pestering Alejandro, and unfortunately, tonight was going to be another day to his streak. Smoothly slipping out the crowd of civilians, Everest ran behind the other before he ran past him, putting himself between Ale and the door. "The night's pretty young, Dro~" Ev hummed out, trying the new nickname. "You should come and dance with me before turning in!" He smiled, though his chest puffed out as he tried to regain his breath after the mad dash. "C'mon, what do you say?"

[hlfling]

↪    𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑  : like the post following this link.    currently accepting, expect slow to post.

ft, rhys dumont ! as written for @angeldored's : alejandra flores

EVEN UNDER THE VEIL OF DARKEST SKIES, rhys can find the path ahead ! the way forward was never hidden from him —  𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜 like one reads a map and find his way back home ... only now under stalagmites dripping with condensation, he can see no sky, and he can see no north star to guide them true.

" ale ... " the teen bares 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 in his tone, holding out a palm to collect the water dripping from the ceiling of the cave, it's moisture slipping between the cracks of his fingers and to the ground below. for once, rhys dumont is lost, and is so beneath the earths crust.

[aercnaut]

this man gets all the bitches at the local pta

[c1tyhaunts]

my favorite tidbid about jacket is that he's weirdly fluent in spanish. The man grew up in Miami so it makes sense, but it's like "why did you do it?". Then I remembered: he did it so he can shit talk the other spanish speakers in high school.

[paradisiea]

❛ i suppose it’s good to see you making friends… ❜ kaveh didn’t look up from the book he was currently indulged in—half jealous and half in disbelief, he intended to keep all of his emotions to himself in this moment. 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐧 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐥-𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐦. / @vulturvolan

[ruben-gray]

@justalelaurent​

southside home

Ruben hoped that by the time he finished work, Ale would be up and moving around. The older Laurent even created as much noise as possible in the kitchen while making coffee and finishing up dishes that should’ve been put away. He kept looking over his shoulder to see if Ale stirred, and eventually saw the eyes that he remembered staring into the day he was born. “Wanna join the world of the living there, pal?” he teased lightly, getting two cups ready for the coffee. “I think Sleeping Beauty should take a shower, maybe go for a walk with me to the gas station for some milk before we are out. That sound good? Think it’s manageable?” he was purposely talking to Ale like a child, grinning as he brought the coffee over. 

[porcelcinarchived]

⊰ inés had lingered in the shadows for a while, matching her steps to that of the italian queen mother , her eyes always on her as she was waiting for the right moment to speak with her. usually, inés didn’t mind approaching others, her open nature making it easy for her to befriend anyone easily. yet, when it came to dealing with matters of the heart, especially that of her own, the opposite was the case. “ pardon me, your majesty . ” she greeted, her tone kept light , coated with feigned spontaneity as if she hadn’t followed her around for at least an hour. “ may i take some of your time ? ” she asked, the sudden urge to straighten her back following with that request . “ oh and have i mentioned that the rumours about your beauty hardly do you justice. you are breathtaking . truly an italian beauty ! ”

𝒂 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 @ofrulcrs / ( alessandra rinaldi )

[xaviersilva]

@justalelaurent​

outside decades​

Was it stupid to be securing a drug deal outside of the club that your tia’s friends owned? Sure. But Xavier never claimed to be smart, he wasted a lot of his potential thanks to mind altering chemicals and getting caught up in the ego trip it gave him. He wasn’t well known after he tried to lay low for the previous year, so his secret phone wasn’t constantly calling off the hook but sometimes a text would come through. Someone needed something, and someone who knew someone, who knew Xavier passed along his details. That’s how he ended up meeting Ale, and it became a routine of sorts. As he greeted the other male with a nod, Xavier reached out his hand casually to pass the small bag over and retrieve the cash. “You good? Gonna be heading in?” Xavier nodded to the club just across the street, wondering if Evie was inside. “I might be able to hook us up with VIP. One of the owners knows my tia.”

[sonssofhecate]

@raging-ale

If   there   was   one   thing   someone   should   know   about   Milo?   It's   that   he   is   NOT   a   morning   person.   And   neither   was   Anubis.   The   dog   actually   growled   at   him   when   he   had   gotten   the   collar   around   it's   neck.   But   now?   The   two   were   making   their   way   around   the   camp.   Exploring   what   would   be   their   new   home. "We're   the   newbies   boy.   So   we   have   to   be   on   our   best   behavior,   got   it?"   A   shared   and   almost   mutual   look   of   amusement.   Because   their   best   behavior?   Still   was   likely   to   piss   a   few   people   off.   And   Milo   was   perfectly   okay   with   that.   As   long   as   he   didn't   get   kicked   out.   Now   that   he   could   feel   the   powers   strumming   through   his   body?   He   had   no   desire   to   loose   it.   He   was   a   living   and   breathing   superhero.   Well...Without   the   ugly   and   tacky   costumes   and   even   tackier   superhero   landings. 

Milo   made   his   way   towards   the   training   area   and   looked   around.   Hm...It   was   pretty   good.   He'll   give   it   that.   Milo   began   with   the   light   stuff.   People   look   at   Milo's   size   and   assume   strength   is   Milo's   strong   point.   Truthfully   though?   He   was   not   strong   at   all.   And   Milo   was   okay   with   that.   Because   people   expected   him   to   be   strong.   What   they   didn't   expect   from   the   gamer?   Was   the   speed   and   flexility   that   came   with   his   body. 

Even   in   working   out,   Milo   had   been   playing   mindgames.   He   had   noticed   someone   else   working   out,   and   he   had   also   noticed   Anubis   trying   to   sneak   closer.   But   Milo   could   sense...This   was   not   one   that   Anubis   should   be   messing   with.   "No,"   The   command   was   firm   and   strong,   and   Anubis   turned   his   head.   Anubis   looked   at   him   defiantly   for   a   moment   before   lowering   his   head   and   walking   back   to   his   resting   spot.   He   looked   at   the   stranger   who   had   been   near   Anubis   as   he   had   been   training. 

"Apologies,   bro!   Anubis   is   just   so   excited   with   so   much   new   space,   you   know?"   He   said   with   a   laugh.   A   lie.   Anubis   likely   knew   exactly   what   he   was   doing,   just   like   he   knew   exactly   what   he   was   doing   when   he   entered   his   'himbo'   persona.   Deception   came   naturally   to   him.   One   doesn't   become   one   of   the   best   online   streamers   and   gamers   by   not   having   a   'persona'   after   all.   "I'll   try   to   keep   him   on   a   better   leash.   No   promises   though."   He   said   with   a   fake   grin.

[charmingdallas]

starter for @raging-ale based on this.

To be invited over to another godlings residence, it was a true treat. Everyone had been friendly in their own right, and Dallas was doing his best to be a bit more warm, welcoming. It shocked most people how quickly he could warm up to things. After all, he was just a godling like the rest.

He had assumed it would be just a normal, friendly time over at Ale's home. Boy was he wrong. Ocean hues flickered over the other as he had him on the bed, naked, arms tied behind his back. A small chuckle left his lips as he walked to get behind him, undoing his belt. "Now, I get why you wanted me to come over so bad." With a quick toss of his hand, his belt flew from the jean's rings. "Such a pathetic, little bitch, hungry for the new man's cock." Each word was low and dripped with a blaze of lust as he saw his prize. "Filthy slut." A low, intense growl left the almost perfectly chiseled man as he grinned.

[onebigerror]

@araneorum asked: ❛ i’ve never done something like this before. ❜ (al and kat // still accepting this meme

“well there’s a first time for everything darlin’...” it was obvious that kat was a virgin but al wasn’t going to make her feel bad about it. exactly the opposite. he wanted her to know how much he liked the idea of her being completely inexperienced. what could he say? he had a type and innocent virgins were it. especially cute, barely legal ones like kat creel. he didn’t give a damn that she was friends with his kids - if anything that made her all the more enticing to him. someone that should technically be off limits. that made the thrill of the chase and the victory of the conquest that much more intense. he wasn't the type that was going to abandon her after - no that was a dick move even for him - capturing and keeping was more his thing. especially if feelings were developed. “why don’t you just get comfortable. i’ll take care of everything. all you have to do is enjoy it? how’s that sound, kitten?” he liked that better than kat and she kind of looked like a kitten. “nothing to worry your pretty head about.” a soft kiss was pressed to her neck as he whispered the words into her ear.

[everestphillips]

@raging-ale

From what Everest could tell, the Amphitheater could get pretty busy when there was something going on. But when it wasn't in use, the space was barren of any life. It was the perfect place to sit down and open his art journal and pour himself into it. And even though it's been a couple days, it definitely feels like he's lived a couple lifetimes.

Without wasting another moment, he made his way over to the stage with some pep in his step. However, as he was arriving, he did notice someone already there, somewhat away and secluded from where he was going to sit originally. Everest could have easily just left him alone, but he was a social butterfly, and despite coming across as overfamiliar, he knew he had to get closer with the other demigods.

That's it. It's decided. The son of Aphrodite made his way down to where the other was, approaching him from behind. "Alejandro... Am I right?" Everest chirped as he sat a little behind him, taking the liberty to grab the other's shoulder so he can lower himself. "I'm not sure if you remember but I'm Everest. But you can call me Ever. Ev. Friend." The son of Aphrodite went on, barely giving the man an opportunity to respond. But there was a moment he did catch his breath before he eventually noticed the book in Alejandro's hand. "Watcha reading?" He asked promptly, leaning closer to get a better look of the text.

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