#hclywars

[beavtifvlstranger]

"no offense, but i certainly hope i don't see you working here each day from now until the holidays start. he can pay you well enough and that doesn't make it worth it." the blonde looked up from a stack of paperwork to gaze at the other. "i'm stuck here," she spoke with a half shrug before pushing on, "you shouldn't have to be, too." / @hclywars

[felteverywhere]

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"what are you doing here, baby?"

[whileurmine]

@hclywars liked this for a starter based on horrible people on reddit.

"i mean, come on, gaslighting is a bit of an exaggerating, right? i told a little lie. don't go all crazy on me."

[heroexxs]

"i applaud you for even attempting to get any reading done." ellie said with a laugh as she let her fingertips graze over their skin, tracing small patters as she continued to watch them. she was so head over heels for them, that even something as simple as watching them read like this sent her heart soaring. the way the light hit their body, every curve, any inch of them reminding her how in love she was with them. "or are you faking it? if you are, you're a very good actress..." she teased again as she moved a bit closer, letting her fingers wander down the side of their arm all the way towards their collarbone and slowly down their chest. "why don't we do this more often?" she muttered as she moved a bit closer. her job was so demanding that she knew she needed to soak up little moments like these. she needed to savor them and think back to them whenever she was getting too stressed at work. her fingers traced small patterns against their chest, hoping to catch their attention sooner rather than later. "is it even a good book? tell me what it's about... oh even better yet read little bit, you know if you really are reading."

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[ofginjxints]

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Stace was already at the party, she oversaw the organisation which was far less stress than actually managing the tour itself. She had allowed someone else to plan it, it was just booze in a dark room after all. Everyone was just tired, or at least they were anyway. With a beer in hand, Stacey leaned against the bar awaiting everyone else's arrival, especially Zehra who she'd grown quite close to. And just like that, she had walked through the door looking amazing as always.

[purehoneybees]

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To claim this was a lifetime fantasy was an understatement. House music boomed from beyond the door, emphasizing the energy from the party that lay past these walls. Hank moans as he feels her slender hands run up and down his dick—painfully slow while they inch closer and closer to their eventual meet. She was dressed in his favorite comic book character's suit—Harley Quinn. Hank was never quiet about how attracted he was to the character.

In true nerd fashion, he opted for a Batman costume for the party. It was a surprise to see that she decided to match his energy—and give him his fantasy. "Fuck..." He breathes. His eyes scan her form; she was beautifully fit into the costume. Her curves were emphasized and her cleavage was on display perfectly. A part of him wanted to rip off her clothes and fuck her senseless—the other part wanted to enjoy the sight of his wife in the perfect outfit. 

"God damn..." He continues to breathe expletives in the place of any other form of communication; it was hard to think straight—especially with her all over his cock. The alcohol from the party gave his brain a nice sway and the excitement of fucking in a bedroom that wasn't theirs was exhilarating. "Someone could walk in." Hank warns, though the statement comes out as a tease more than anything. Perhaps he wanted someone to walk in. 

[cigvrettedvet]

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"you know, if you're looking for josh, he's back inside. his group of fan girls haven't gotten to him yet so you have a chance," harley assures them. there's no way that they could possibly be there for her, right? she was just a drummer but josh, the lead singer of the band, was the real main attraction.

[lvciddreamt]

@hclywars

“fancy seeing you here.” theo grinned at the other, ignoring the stylist still hovering by his ear — artfully tousled hair took forever to achieve. “can’t wait to finish getting all dolled up for the camera.” tone was glib, one hand moving from its position on the armrest of his chair to motion for her to come closer. “how’s your day going?”

[scftlightz]

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" WHOA ! you have that look in your eye. should i be scared? "

[citrusfield]

@hclywars

“shit, sorry. i thought everyone else was already asleep.”

[beavtifvlstranger]

#15 for the babies ❤️

𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 .

∗ 15﹕ sender  and  receiver  make  eye  contact  across  a  busy  room .

the two of them showed up to the party together, but it didn’t take long for them to get pulled apart. quentin could hear jaiden somewhat complaining as percy dragged her away and he only slowly released her hand, seeing the way she stuck out her bottom lip in a forced pout. even as she put on the show, he knew it wasn’t completely forced.

thirty minutes passed and he found himself laughing at something stupid xander said with a drink in his hand. if he didn’t have jaiden by his side, there wasn’t a doubt that his other closest friend would be there. xander had been there long enough and even longer than jaiden, so quentin wasn’t quite sure what he’d do without him.

"i just think—"

quentin heard his friend talking, but his attention wandered elsewhere. he could swear there was a tingling sensation along the back of his neck, as if telling him to turn around. the second he did, his eyes didn’t have to trail along very far before they landed on her.

"are you even listening to me?"

there was a small smile on her lips when their eyes made contact and he soon watched it turn into a full blown grin. quentin couldn’t hold back his own smile, nor could he hold back the wink sent in her direction when he saw jaiden scrunch her nose up at him.

"no, i’m really not," he finally replied to xander, earning a low laugh from the other before feeling a shove against his shoulder that finally forced his attention away from jaiden. it wouldn't last long when he would be back by her side soon enough anyway.

[kiillerqueen]

there is no denying that tanner felt like a complete ass for coming off the way that he had about the femme possibly not wanting to be interested once she found out about him being a single father. " i am sorry i should have never come off like that. i guess i've just grown use to seeing women run for the hills the moment that i mention i have a child. it is kind of refreshing to not be the only parent for once on one of these blind dates. " tanner finds himself laughing , something he hadn't done with anyone else other than his son for awhile. " i get where you're coming from because i don't really tend to bring people around my son until it is a sure thing. he is only two so he doesn't know the difference but i do ... " Continued || @hclywars

[whileurmine]

@hclywars liked this for a random starter or two (2/2)

"listen, i just—" cadu shook his head, "i don't get why you are mad. we were not dating, we were just hooking up. like, i get you are in love or whatever, but how is that my fault?"

[heroexxs]

"french toast doesn't sound that bad..." stan said as he took a look at the menu for a moment. it wasn't until her next statement made his eyes shot up from the paper in front of him. "wait..." he said but she continued to ramble and he could feel her nervousness. he could feel his heart start to pound in his chest as the idea of a baby, and it being his started to sink in. he was silent for a moment as he sat up a bit more, letting her finish so he didn't cut her off. "did... did you say that you were eating for two?" the idea of children never crossed his mind. if it happened, it happened if it didn't then he wasn't going to be disappointed. the two of them had a quick one night together after a party, and he assumed that was the last that they would see of one another. "i..." he was speechless as he pushed a hand through his hair. "and... oh... wow." it was really sinking in and the last thing he wanted to do was make her even more nervous about this. "when did you find out? and... you know i want to help out, whatever i can do." he said with a nod.

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[ofginjxints]

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Draco Malfoy had long been detached from the young man who had held a wand to his headmaster, killing curse on the tip of his tongue. When his parents told him to leave with them amidst Voldemort's defeat, all he felt was relief in the cowardice. He was never given the chance to run, but run he would.

They found themselves in Italy. They started again, in a small town near Florence, they had all apparated there and that was the final spell Draco swore to cast. His parents followed suit after they had created enough wards around their new home, they had survived for years on their own, only going out due to necessity. When they finally began integrate into Muggle society, the elder Malfoys found it difficult but Draco relaxed into it. There was so much hatred he had been taught that he now unlearned. There was no magic in the literal sense, but there was magic in the way Muggles romanticised so many aspects of life magic-folk took for granted.

Draco had lived a simpler life, a steadier life, burying himself in a culture he had been told to avoid. He found himself at a museum where he could learn more, where he could see Muggles young and old learn from the past. He would never let himself forget the past.

It was a normal day, his commute was smooth the winding roads to work treating him well, the sun shining on him on a rare, bright, Autumnal morning. He had clocked in and went to his post at the Uffizi Gallery beside Botticelli's 'Birth of Venus', a double espresso in him to start the day right. The crowds began to filter in, his spot a popular one as usual. He had seen the Botticelli many times, so he preferred to focus on the awe of guests' faces as they saw the painting for the first time. His gaze swam lazily across the room when it landed on someone in the crowd.

His eyes flickered with recognition. It had been years. They were both ghosts of children who grew up in a war that wasn't theirs to fight. There were more lines on both of their faces. Journeys and paths taken away from one another, and somehow they were both there. In his museum. His place. He hadn't had a moment to decide what to do next when her eyes met his and he froze in place.

[cigvrettedvet]

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"sorry. it's just that i wasn't expecting to see you in here," tate admits. they worked at the flower shop across from their tattoo shop and needless to say, they stuck out like a sore thumb here. but maybe tate should've known better than to judge a book by the cover. "uh, did you want a tattoo or something? you'd be my first customer of the day," tate offers with a small smile.