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[nosleeptillbro0klyn]

Suit & Tie

“Can I show you a few things?”

Brooklyn stared into the body length mirror , the black bowtie and black tux hugged his athletic body. Shooting his cuffs , he stared at the silver strapped band around his wrist for the time , his brown orbs looked back up at the mirror for a final check through before he manage to head out the door. 

The annual football ceremony , a black tie affair dedicated to funding the school and for the alumni to flaunt their wealth. As quarterback , Brooklyn was expected to be there and his excitement for the event was low but his anticipation evolved as she agreed to be his date. 

He needed a date who he could proudly show off , be competent in a professional setting , and most importantly, someone he could have fun with. It just happens , he had a friend who qualified for all those roles. 

Knock.Knock. 

[poisoniims]

   FERAL INSTINCTS ACTIVATED.

       The slightest of rumbles make his wolf ears perk with precaution. He is wounded, but not defeated, oh, no, it took more that some scratches to keep him out of combat and he was going to prove it right now.

Mom never allowed guns at home, but he had never been good to follow the rules; she barely knew the color of the carpets, do you think she would know if there was a gun in the house? Aside of that, Blake had made of that place his own little cave, he had installed anti-assault measures for most kind of emergencies ( the paranoia was consuming him ) and whenever an intruder trespassed, he had the perfect plan to take them out without giving any chance of response and so, his plan begins.

 He sneaks out through the window and onto the tree that reaches the second floor; canine eyes identify a silhouette at the entrance and he thanks the assistance that the dark night is providing for him. Blake sneaks down quietly, slowly and with surprising control considering his chaotic nature and once he is a step behind, the gun is put against the head of the stranger and a click let them know it was ready to shoot.         “FACE ME”, he growls.

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[marlow-lucas-blog]

Marlow was laying in her bed that she hadn’t gotten out of since she got home from practice and pulled out her phone texting her roommate, “Hey when will you be home..?” She sighed locking her phone and setting it on her bed and looking around the room, she had so much floating around in her head she was just waiting for Elliot to get home so she could stop thinking so much about what she found out the night before. SHe knew everything with her and Brooklyn would be good, they had too much of a connection for it not to be but she needed to talk about it to someone or she would go insane since it still was hurting her a bit.

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[alexyikes-blog]

you're getting put in the back of a police car with a friend: what did you do and who is coming to the station with you?

With @fckellict or @sxrxemerson probably trying to break into a zoo.

[damagedgcds]

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Wise men say Only fools rush in, But I can't help falling in love with you.

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[ryanyikes]

He was comfortable. That was the only way Ryan could explain how he felt in that moment, his arm around his boyfriend, with Alex’s head on his chest. They were tucked up in bed watching a film -- which was an endeavour in itself, they decided in the end to search romantic comedies on Netflix to see what they could find. Ryan thought that Alex’s taste in movies was antiquated, but nevertheless, they ended up watching an old film. That was until Ryan’s phone started buzzing on the nightstand. He reached his free arm over to it and picked it up, seeing Elliot’s name on the Caller ID, he decided to answer, as much as he wanted to ignore it and carry on enjoy the serenity of the moment Alex and himself had managed to slip into. He answered the phone and smiled at Alex, who appeared to be half asleep. 

“this better be good, el.” he laughed down the phone. 

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[meridalehq-blog]

Don’t you think ELLIOT COLEMAN looks a lot like ZOEY DEUTCH? Apparently SHE is CARING and SELF-ASSURED but can also be HOT HEADED. They are studying ENGINEERING and are in their JUNIOR year at Meridale. The TWENTY-ONE year old doesn’t want people to know SHE'S AN ALCOHOLIC but it looks like truth is about to be revealed. (allie, 21, est, she/her)

Accepted! Welcome to Meridale! We are so excited to have you! You have 12 hours to send in your account before your face claim will be reopened. Please refer to our checklist to ensure you’ll have everything you need to get settled right in. And remember, your secrets are safe with us. - Admin Jessie & Admin K

[meridalehq-blog]

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[alexyikes-blog]

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Alex hadn’t seen Elliot in far too long. Too long his mother had texted him to go and see her. And then it dawned on him how much he put Ryan in the front seat when his own cousin was at the university and be maybe had last saw her at Christmas... maybe. He didn’t want to lose his connection with her, she was one of his maybe three cousins (his family was so small). 

And this is what lead Alex to walk across the quad and to Elliot’s dorm room. He didn’t even knock he just came in, kicking off his shoes before going to lay in the bed next to her. Much like he and Sara used to. 

“El wake up,” he hummed, pushing her back softly. “We need to talk.”