#beck threads

[bvssybvys]

     “You may as well just take ‘em off, man. Just the two of us.” Getting a pool for private use wasn’t easy, but he knew enough people to make it happen. A friends cabin, out in the middle of nowhere,and an excuse to get away for a bit.

"Oh yeah? Is that the real reason you brought me out here to the middle of nowhere?" Beck chuckled and smirked as he let the water drip down him. "Just wanted to get a look at my fat cock without anyone knowing?"

[bvssybvys]

"I like to give myself a challenge, being roommates after all, could have been too easy if I just turned on my natural charm" Beck chuckled, moving his arms around to Mickey's legs, slowly sliding up and down the backs. "What are the best ways to hit on you anyway?"

"If you wanted to hit on me there are better ways to go about it," Mickey deadpanned, teasing Beck back. He got the skirt back to just covering everything and went back to the massage.

[aquamanandfriends]

First Case [Alaska/Samson]

@thestoriesincoffeestains continued from [ x ]

Since she moved his hand to her neck he didn't remove it. His fingers flexed over the back of her throat, pushing a little when she moved, encouraging her to keep sucking. Samson groaned and bit down on his bottom lip as he watched her. Hair pulled back, fully taking as much of him in a she could. "Ah fuck," he warned, his head leaning back a little, "Fuck-- oh god--" he swallowed hard and closed his eyes, before he could stop himself his hips rutted up into her lips, not being able to think at all about anything but finishing. Sam was gone, skin on fire, eager for a finish.

[bittcrsuite]

open to: anyone. plot in source.

"come on!" devon called out in a sing-song voice, never quite able to turn off the rockstar in her. it had to be after midnight by now, but the blonde was running down the hotel hallway towards her room. she needed some alone time with them, even if it meant giving up a few hours of necessary sleep. swinging open the door to room 316, the blonde stepped inside and held the door, her voice bearing a teasing edge. "we're burning the midnight oil here."

[k-wame]

ok

[marshallmaevik]

closed starter for @beck-derringer

Marshall had a shipment of new and replacement parts coming in outside of work hours, but it was supposed to be a fairly light load, so she waited for it on her own.  No big deal, or so she thought.  As it turned out, there were a couple more boxes than initially planned, and Marshall was doing some calculating on how to get them to the engineering wing without having to message someone, and ultimately concluding she was going to have to make two trips, when she spotted Beck headed down the docks.  Was getting Beck’s attention worth it?  They hadn’t really spoken one-on-one in a while, though that was probably on purpose from the both of them…but she really didn’t want to make two trips…  “Could I buy you a couple drinks in exchange for helping me with these?”  Marshall finally decided to call over to her and ask.

[navyphillips]

"Come on Sailor, let's go say hi to the people shall we?" she spoke, opening the gate to the dog park they'd been walking around in and letting Sailor join the people on the other side, all of who seemed intrigued by the fact this corgi was the dog coming through the gate. Navy wasn't surprised - she'd loved corgis for as long as she could remember and when she'd ran across Sailor at the local shelter she knew she had to come home with her. Navy was that parent, the kind that would 'dress up' her dog with ridiculous collars (the kind with flowers or bows) and while she was doing her best to attach the leash to the collar she'd accidentally hooked it to the flower on Sailor's collar, realizing too late once the tiny legs of her dog took off chasing a bird, the flower and the leash long forgotten. "Seriously?" she questioned, though took off a moment later. She guessed this was payback from her complaining about her parents dog being untrained. @beckholloway

[bvssybvys]

For @ragtagrunaways​​

“What’s up?” Beck smirked as he flopped himself down onto the couch of the frat house next to one of his best buddies. The party the night before had meant it was already past midday as he was padding down from his room in nothing but a pair of boxers and having not yet showered for the day ahead. Not that he had much planned beyond possibly hitting the gym. “Where the fuck is everyone?” he asked as the place was unusually empty and then punched his buddy playfully in the arm, “Stop scrolling tinder and give me attention, I feel rough today” he chuckled. 

[trbecklee]

"If I could fly a fighter jet, I'd survive without a doubt." the man who was dressed as Maverick from Top Gun said. "If no flying was involved, I could live as him for a week. How about you?"

starter for: @aurorabaystarter

where: sharky's monster mash

"If you could, would you live a full week as who you're dressed as? Additionally, do you think you'd survive it?"

[daydreambclievers]

@babyitsmagic

“can i take you on a date?” the words come out too quick and brooks almost cringes. he’s barely given beck a chance to open the door or say hello. so much for not coming on too strong. but he’s nervous about this in a way he’s never been nervous asking someone out before and he thinks he would’ve chickened out if he didn’t ask first thing. “we could do dinner or a movie. or both. or literally anything else. i actually don’t care that much about where we go, i just thought it would be cool if we went on an actual date.”

[beck-hartman]

WHO: Beck & @xjoellasuh WHERE: Benefactor's mansion, Halloween Masquerade WHEN: October 28, 2023

Beck was not loving this mask, adjusting it for at least the 15th time like he was a child whose parents had said he had to wear this thing. The party, however, he was absolutely digging. New life goal: own a sick mansion and throw crazy parties. Passing off some booze to a friend, he spotted another in the crowd. "Oh, hell yeah, Jo!" He called out, spotting her Phantom-inspired outfit. Coming over to her, he continued, "I knew you'd kill this look. Where do I sign to get you in a production ASAP?" Which, of course, sparked an idea. "Actually, I'll give you twenty bucks if you go in the ballroom and just belt one of the songs right now. Like you're a flash mob of one."

[robinastrea]

closed starter for @beck-derringer​

Robin was just grabbing some coffee from the mess deck and headed to his office, when he passed by Beck in the hall.  He’d learned a very interesting piece of information about the pilot at the gala, but hadn’t been alone in the same place to ask her about it.  Until now, anyway.  She was walking away, maybe to head back to the cockpit, so he was losing his opportunity.  Unable to think of any better way to phrase this in .2 seconds, Robin blurted out, “Hey--I know your mum.”

[trbecklee]

This was Beck's first Halloween stateside and so far, it was definitely the experience of a lifetime. Everyone was all dressed up as characters that he was both familiar with and unfamiliar with. While alone, he was enjoying himself. The man had spent most of the night close to the bar, having some quick conversations and nursing a drink --not quite in the mood to get drunk. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't amused by the man dressed as Mermaid Man. There was a first for everything, he though. Most people didn't do Spongebob anymore. "-Oh, I'm not Hinata. Just wanted to say, cool costume. Where's Barnacle Boy?"

Open: Open to anyone, feel free to reach out to plot or just jump in~ @aurorabaystarter Location: Sharky's Monster Mash

Being out in such a crowded public place was bad enough, doing so while wearing a purple scallop bikini top was worse, it didn't matter that there was a shirt underneath, he looked ridiculous and though he had no proof, he felt exposed, like everyone was looking at him, judging, laughing, it left him feeling on edge. He couldn't believe Hinata got them into this mess, losing a bet, they now both had to dress as Mermaid Man and Barnacle Boy, he didn't even know who those characters were, just that they looked stupid as fuck. As soon as he entered the space, he practically bee-lined it to the bar, not bothering to grab a barstool, he instead leaned on the surface and waved down the bartender. "Git me a house whiskey...." He started before he considered again. "Actually... make it a double." The adjustment of the order came with him straightening up a bit when he felt someone tap him on the shoulder. "I swear on m'life Hinata, if that's you..." His voice trails off as the glass of whiskey lands in front of him.

[withbeasts]

@vitalphenomena;

" listen, " she flicks some dust from the top of his hair, straightens it out, " i'm going to leave for a couple days. "

[hollowboobtheory]

ew i have to go black again fuck professionalism.

[moonglowmagic]

Who: @illputabexonyou Where: Poppy's office

"If you're here to bitch at me to take a number and return when we have magic." She told the other person without even looking up to see who it was. Instead she just kept on searching in past grimoires for the spell she needed since hers was still gone. When the footsteps didn't start up again though she finally looked up to see who it was. "Bexley." She greeted with a tight smile. "My comment from before still stands. If you're upset about the Rohan decision, then I'm sorry, but my decision still stands and the coven voted." She explained softly. "If it's not about that then how can I help you?"