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“Are you, uh, sure that this is a good idea?” Vance asked as he looked at himself in the bathroom mirror with his long hair in his eyes, “I have never had short hair before, man. You sure we should cut it?” he asked.
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peter smiled as he watched cori stretch, standing off to the side. “cori, make sure you stretch your hamstrings. we don’t want a repeat of last time.”
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“Let me ask you something,” Nate’s posture was straight, confidence radiating so much from him that he didn’t even know why he was even bothering asking the question. “If someone like me where to tell you that they wanted to sleep with you, or rather just hook up with you, how would you respond?” He knew that some people couldn’t handle others being forward with them, but personally he had always thought that it was attractive.
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“I already told you; I’m both mad and hungry. I’m going out and I am going to feed.” The heretic spun on his heel, his fangs extended in warning. “And you can’t stop me!”
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"Well it's 50 for a blowjob, 100 to fuck me, 200 to go bare and for 500 I'll give you a nice overnight boyfriend experience. What'll it be cutie?"
#hootlier#my hooker ben is having fun today#he also is happy to play with any of your pretty muses#queueded#hootlier b&b: thread 001#char: ben t
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{Closed- Rose || Wes}
Rose stood looking at her boyfriend, she was wearing as much silver as she could without making it too obvious since he'd pissed her off. She'd even found her silver cross necklace to make it worse.
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"Well,this is new. Never thought I'd see the day. Magic"
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"What's that? Cat got your tongue?"
"Shut up, Persius."
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Hades and Jeremiah (Closed)
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Hades had been bored enough that he decided a walk would do him some good. He found the nearby woods to be a lovely place to take an occasional stroll through, so he put on something a bit more casual and headed out to do just that. After a couple of minute of just meandering through the woods he happened upon a youth who looked ragged and nearly dead. He pressed his lips together, wondering if he should help the boy before actually moving forward to check on him.
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um. i dunno. it came from the post i reblogged about a muse being kidnapped for testing or something and then my finger flipped and this happened. —— Wesley had been missing for months. No one was sure what happened, though it was assumed he had been taken as Wes wasn’t one to just leave or run away.. but no one could find him. He had been taken by some individuals who knew about his hybrid status, who wanted to recreate it at any cost. They grabbed him on the way home from work, drove for two days and then started their work. By the time someone found him, months later, Wes was hardly himself anymore. He was found huddled in what looked like an overly large dog kennel. In dirty clothes and looking half starved. But his appearance wasn’t even the worse part. Sure he was dirty and had dried blood on him, his hair was unkempt and he needed a shave. But it was the way he was acting, like his mind was entirely destroyed by whatever was done to him. He was licking food off his hands and when they tried urge him from the cage, he wouldn’t leave. When they opened the door, he only reached forward and pulled it closed again. All their pleads appeared to fall on deaf ears as he stared at them with no visible comprehension of what they were saying, he didn’t even bat an eyelash when they said his name. It appeared as if Wes wasn’t there anymore.
Thomas had been a wreck since Wesley had been taken. He knew this would happen. That whoever had been following him and everything and actually took Wesley from him. He knew this would happen, he knew it.
So he searched for him, not trusting the police to actually be able to find anything. Thomas looked for months, trying to catch his sent, asking people if they’ve see him. It all came to nothing.
This all took a toll on him. He had lost weight and always looked tired. His hair was cut short because he’d pull it out otherwise.
When he got news that they found Wesley he quickly made his way over, happy and relieved. But once he saw Wesley his heart dropped, he felt like his chest was caving in. He didn't seem to understand anything they were saying to him. He wouldn't even get out of the damned cage. Walking close over to the cage even though they tried to stop him.
"W-Wesley..." he stammered. "Hey."
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Miles out
Michael was driving from Florida back to New York , he had left the big apple for holidays and now looked forward returning home. At the side of the highway , 20 miles from the city he saw a car stopped and a young male fumbling beneath the hood as thick smoke drifted in the air around it. The stock broken stopped a few feet away and got out of his car to check what was wrong.
"You alright there bud?" he asked looking at the smoke "That does not look good, if you’re heading anywhere near Waldor Towers you can hitch a ride back to the city with me " he offered seeing as it would soon turn dark and it would be unfair to leave the young male on the side of the highway.
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"Oh my fucking god...not a again..."
#hootlier#closed#indie rp#//so I just woe up#but I'm about to go eat#so here#I'll respond when I get back
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Evan: hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
Evan: damn
Evan: don't mix drinks
Evan: i'm lost...
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"Do you know what I do to people who break into my place?"
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Always remember, he is your ex for a reason. He has no place in your future. Don’t let him bring you down!
It's not bringing me down as such, it's more that I honestly believed he wanted to be friends. He went out with me for ages, he knows what I'm like, so why does he suddenly decide I'm just not even friend material? Like where the hell does that come from, we broke up on such good terms and we both have new relationships. It's just fucking weird. I care about him a lot..
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text; babe
jasper: i fell icky
jasper: stupid tablets fault
jasper: and maybe the fact i went out in the rain last night too
jasper: but i'm blaming the tablets
jasper: come cuddle?
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