#char: tyler o'neill
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SOUTHSIDE.
It’s been a week since Tyler’s been at school. No one has seen or heard from him since he left the north side after his breakup with Brooke. Go be a normal teenager was the last thing he said before vanishing. Mostly because he knew he couldn’t (be a normal teenager). The Vipers had other plans for their little cobra. It was either he stay around town and watch them tear it apart, or he returns home to the southside where he belongs.
While he couldn’t step a physical foot pass enemy lines, Tyler had been keeping a virtual finger on his twitter since he left. It was a way for him to keep in contact with Brooke without actually talking to her. He’d read her tweets, see what see’s up to, then move on. Somehow that was enough comfort to get him through his nights. But tonight things were different. Tyler couldn’t believe it when he read something about Quinn’s model homes being burned down. It had to be the Vipers, but why? “Did you guys go to the north side to start trouble anyway?” Tyler stood up from a bar stool, visibly angered by this. (feel free to respond as anyone you want: remy, nina, a viper, etc)
NORTHSIDE.
Across town, at school, Jake crept behind Brooke and laid a hand on her shoulder. He wanted to show some concern after seeing her family’s name trending. A lot of people were whispering around the hallway and courtyard and he could tell she wasn’t having the best day because of it.
“Yo, how you holdin’ up?” Jake was still pissed off about their abrupt breakup but what could he do about it? Stay mad forever? Technically, he did cheat on her (so it was deserving) but only because their relationship had been in ruins for way longer than his recent indiscretions.
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Tyler did what he could to keep the southside out of the northside, but some things were out of his control, while others, like hooking up with Remy, was, but he still succumbed to the dark impulses that latched onto him at an early age. Now he was back on the northside, while still unaware of his future and what’ll be waiting for him in the weeks to come. All he knows for sure is what he left behind while exploring the seedier side of town, which was Brooke. He knows he has to tell her what’s happening with him but at the same time, he doesn’t think he can tell her everything.
It’s only been a day, but he missed his morning job at Quinn’s construction site. Part of his probation was to work the weekends helping build a better community, now he’s suffering from a hangover and more guilt than he's used to. “Day’s over, kid,” an old, scratchy voice of a construction worker called out, his hair matted down with sweat as he holds a yellow helmet by his side, “Boss just left.”
Irritated, Tyler hops back onto his motorcycle and takes off. His foster parents weren’t home and it was Sunday afternoon so most people were attending church, which was a big deal apparently. This left the diner relatively quiet as Tyler takes a seat in one of their smooth, red velvet booths. Tapping silently on his phone over a cup of coffee, he texts Brooke to see if she’s around to meet up. @assnsass
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Conversation
Boyfriend❤️: How's things going at Riley's? Tell her I said hi.
Boyfriend❤️: I don't think I can make it tonight. I'm sorry sweet girl.
Boyfriend❤️: Skye is going through a lot. If I leave, I feel like she will too.
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starter for: sarah wilcox.
Tyler knew in his heart and soul that there was only one love for him, and she just walked out his door, and quite possibly his life. Autumn did her best to pick Tyler’s spirit back up when she noticed the change in her foster brother’s demeanor. It was like someone hit the rewind button on him. He was all moody and sassy again. Autumn didn’t blame Brooke, she blamed Tyler. It was his fault Brooke left. His fault for taking away her new sister. “Bitches be bonkers.” Kyle said, as he dragged his Nintendo through the house by its cord. “Don’t talk that way, Ky.” Tyler corrected him with a sigh.
Fortunately for his sanity, Mr. and Mrs. McKenzie returned home in time to tuck Kyle and Autumn in. His foster parents invited him to watch a movie with them but he could sense what they really wanted. For him to leave, so they could continue their date. They were both tipsy and reeling from their night out. “No. No—I’m fine. I—uh—have plans anyway.” He didn’t really. After everything that transpired between him and Brooke, he chose to stay in for the night and unwind. However, that was proven to be easier said than done. He couldn’t sit still, or focus on anything other than Brooke. He couldn’t even sleep. He popped a few of his mother’s relaxers, but he was still feeling anxious by the time he called Sarah. She was gracious enough to give him a second chance. Her invitation was still open and so before giving himself enough time to overthink it, Tyler slipped behind the wheel of his Viper and took off to the Wilcox’s residence.
Tyler could never hide his pain well. So when Sarah opened the front door to her house, it was pretty obvious he was kicking himself. If the tortured look in his dark, hazel eyes weren’t enough, he was also digging into the sensitive skin webbed between his thumb and forefinger. “Sorry I’m late. Had a shit night.” He shrugged, before looking over Sarah’s head for any sign of her father. Lakewood’s sheriff. He didn’t mind if he was home. Tyler was good with parents. Brooke’s father, the mayor, could attest to that.
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reblog and bold your muses preference.
summer / winter / spring / fall
rain / snow / sun
lace / silk / cotton / velvet / denim
water / soda / liquor / beer / wine / coffee
breakfast / lunch / dinner
meat / sweets / fruits and vegetables
pop / rock / country / rap / other
staying up late / going to bed early
early rising / sleeping in
tv / movies / books / theater
extravagance / traditionalism / minimalism
love / money / power
having company / being alone / a healthy balance
dogs / cats
black / white / gold
for tattoos / against tattoos
white chocolate / dark chocolate / milk chocolate / none
city / nature / suburbs
religious / non religious
outer space / ocean
lots of friends / handful of friends / loner
meat eater / vegetarian / vegan / varies
text message / phone calls / facetime
conservative / liberal / somewhere in the middle
belief in supernatural / no belief in supernatural
bright colors / pastel colors / neutral colors
christmas / halloween / thanksgiving / new years / none
email / hand writing letters
tagged by: @haltsonsage tagging: anyone who wants to!
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starter for riley marra.
Days felt longer, and nights colder. After trusting the sun not to burn him, it turned his flesh to ash. He trusted her not to do anything that would betray what they had. He believed in her. He thought she wasn’t like anyone else, but maybe dream girls only exist in – dreams. Riley was a good one, wholesome and sincere. Tyler knew about her crush on him but he couldn’t go there with her. He didn’t want to lose her. What they shared was too special to him. Riley was as close to finding Skye as he was ever going to get. She was family, a sister. That’s why he trusted her to pick up his pieces when he drove to her house that morning, in his Dodge Viper. Which, ironically, was the same fast car Riley’s parents forbade her from ever getting back into. Tyler wasn’t trying to test their patience. But, it was either the Viper or his motorcycle.
After he received Riley’s response via text, Tyler turned up the music in his car and laid back. His taste in music, like his taste in clothes returned to its default setting: loud and black. Those things, in addition to the flask in his cup holder was reason enough for Riley to call him out on his current state of mind. “The alcohol is for later, sweet girl.” Tyler tried to lift a smile but it fell apart before he could fully commit to it. “Despite what your parents think, I would never put you at risk. You still trust me, don’t you?” Tyler turned to face her over his shoulder. His eyes were red and tired. There were a lot of rumors about him: he was a killer, a psychopath, a hacker. But, Tyler didn’t care about any of it. The only thing bothering him was losing Brooke. He didn’t think she was a slut, but he did think she didn’t care about him the way he thought she did. If she did, she never would have been able to go through with Seth.
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Physical Appearance & Aesthetics: Tyler O’Neill.
Tagged by: @chaosblossomed Tagging: @haltsonsage, anyone who wants to do this!
𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘.
long legs. short legs. average legs. slender thighs. thick thighs. muscular thighs. skinny arms. soft arms. toned arms. muscular arms. toned stomach. flat stomach. flabby stomach. soft stomach. six pack. beer belly. lean frame. slender frame. muscular frame. voluptuous frame. petite frame. lanky frame. short nails. long nails. manicured nails. dirty nails. flat butt. toned butt. bubble butt. thick butt. small waist. average waist. thick waist. narrow hips. average hips. wide hips. big feet. average feet. small feet. soft feet. slender feet. calloused feet. calloused hands. soft hands. big hands. average hands. small hands. long fingers. short fingers. average fingers. broad shoulders. underweight. average weight. overweight.
𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓.
shorter than 140 cm. 141 cm-150 cm. 151 cm to 160 cm. 161 cm to 170 cm. 171 cm to 180cm. 181 cm to 190 cm. 191 cm to 2m. taller than 2 m.
𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐍.
pale. fair. rosy. olive. brown. dark brown, black. dark. tanned. blotchy. smooth. acne. dry. greasy. freckled. scarred.
𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒.
small. large. average. grey. brown. black. blue. red. green. gold. amber. hazel. other. doe-eyed. almond. close-set. wide-set. squinty. monolid. heavy eyelids. upturned. downturned.
𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑.
thin. thick. fine. normal. greasy. dry. soft. shiny. scruffy. frizzy. curly. wild. unruly. straight. smooth. wavy. floppy. cropped. pixie-cut. short. shoulder length. back length. waist length. floor length. buzz cut. bald. jaw length. mohawk. vermilion. white. platinum blonde. golden blonde. dirty blonde. ombre. light brown. mouse brown. chestnut brown. golden brown.chocolate brown. dark brown. jet black. ginger. auburn. dyed red. dyed any “unnatural color”. color treated. streaked. thin eyebrows. average eyebrows. thick eyebrows.
𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐒 / 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒.
full sleeve. thigh tattoo. shin tattoo. wrist tattoo. lower back tattoo. upper back tattoo. hand/finger tattoo. foot tattoo. neck tattoo. face tattoo. chest tattoo. one tattoo. a few here and there. multiple. no tattoo. monroe piercing. nose piercing. septum. nipple piercing(s). genital piercing(s). industrial piercings. earlobe piercing. prince albert piercing. eyebrow piercing(s). tongue piercing. lip piercing(s). tragus piercing. angel bites. labret. stretches out ears. navel piercing. inverse navel piercing. cheek piercing(s). smiley. nape piercing(s). no piercings.
𝐂𝐎𝐒𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒.
light eyeliner. heavy eyeliner. cat eyes. mascara. fake eyelashes. matte lipstick. regular lipstick. lipgloss. red lips. pink lips. dark lips. bronzer. highlighter. eyeshadow. neutral eyeshadow. smoky eyes. colorful eyeshadow. blush. lipliner. light contouring. heavy contouring. powder. matte foundation. shiny foundation. concealer. wears make up regularly. wears makeup from time to time. never wears make-up.
𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓.
floral. fruity. perfumes. aftershave. cocoa. moisturizer. natural soap. shampoo. cigarettes. leather. sweat. food. incense. marijuana. cologne. whiskey. wine. fried food. blood. fire. metal. rain. grass. ocean. autumn leaves. baked bread. freshly baked cookies. smoke. campfire. lavender. trees. pumpkin pie. musk. rose. gingerbread. peppermint. oak. honey. lemon. vanilla. coffee. cake. mint. rawhide. chemicals.
𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒.
jeans. tight pants. over-the-knee socks. tights. leggings. yoga pants. pencil skirt. tight skirt. loose skirt. tight/formfitting dress. cardigans. blouse. button up shirt. band t-shirt. sports t-shirt. sweatpants. tank top. cut off t-shirt. designer. high street. online stores. thrift. lingerie. long skirt. miniskirt. maxi dress. sun dress. tie. tuxedo. cocktail dress. high slit dress/skirt. t-shirt. loose clothing. tight clothing. jean shorts. sweater. sweater vest. khaki pants. suit. hoodie. harem pants. basketball shorts. boxers. briefs. thong. hotpants. hipster panties. bra. sports bra. crop top. corset. ballerina skirt. leotard. polka dot. stripes. glitter. silk. lace. leather. velvet. chemise. patterns. florals. neon colors. pastels. plaid. black. dark colors. fur. faux fur.
𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐄𝐒.
sneakers. slip-ons. flats. slippers. sandals. high heels. kitten heels. ankle boots. combat boots. boots. cowboy boots. knee-high. platforms. bare feet. loafers.
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