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[toughguymatt]

Night Drive

Part 2/3

Pairing: AU!Nick x Male OC (Adrian Rivers) Summary: Curiosity getting the better of him, Nick takes up an offer to go on a late night drive. Warnings/Content: Language. Oral sex. Third Person POV. Posted in three parts, so it's an easier read. Smut is in the final part. A/N: When we say AU, we mean it. Nick bartends, is into cars, and knows how to drive? Crazy. Buckle up, get strapped in. Also, the FC for Adrian is Vinnie Hacker, but feel free to picture whoever you like.

Part One

Nick's fingers hesitated on the phone screen as a few of his coworkers dapped him on the shoulder, saying goodnight as they left for their cars. Tara had asked him if he needed a ride before she left earlier, and his dumbass told her no, so he hoped to fuck he didn't come to regret this. The last thing he needed was getting stood up or some shit which was honestly a huge possibility considering the fact this Adrian fucker was so hot the retinas of his eyes burned just scrolling his Instagram. Which, he may have scrolled just a little further than he had let on. After a moment of deliberation, he sent his text, the night's wind whipping against his reddened cheeks. 

Nick: Hey, Michael Myers. Still up for that drive?

As if on cue, Adrian's car purred triumphantly towards Nick's position. He beeped the horn twice with a smile. "Hey, handsome," he shouted out of his open window. "Ready to get murdered?" There was a breath of laughter, visible in the dark, as he unbuckled his seatbelt. 

God, that was so extra. A huff of laughter puffed from Nick's own lips. He couldn't fucking believe... "Oh yeah, thrilled." He called out, just as his feet carried him forward before he could talk himself out of it and hightail it in the other direction. 

"Did you have anywhere in mind?" Adrian held the car door open to let Nick in the driver's seat. "Because, if not... I have a dark alley we can go to," Adrian joked.

Nick tucked his phone into his pocket as he passed close to him to duck into the car, eyes cutting to his as he did so. Nick's stomach fluttered like he was 12 or some shit. He swore he could smell that hint of vanilla he remembered from before, but maybe it was the car again. 

"You're actually crazy." Nick’s lips lifted into a half-smile despite his words, hands lifting to the wheel as the buzz of the engine still thrummed from under them. "You want to just skip right to the alley? Fuck, you're fast, don't you pay attention to true crime? Premeditate that shit a little bit at least," he continued on, not wasting time to adjust the seat. Nick didn't care - he was invited to drive. He was going to make the most of it while he had it. Besides, Nick did want to be safe. He didn't want his first accident to be in some hot guy's car. That'd be embarrassing as hell. He slid the seatbelt over himself, making sure Adrian was putting his on with the corner of his eye. "I was thinking I'd take you around here then hit the highway for a bit. Didn't realize you wanted this to end so soon."

Adrian buckled in, amused at how naturally Nick adjusted everything to his liking. He drug his teeth against his bottom lip in a smile before answering. "Absolutely not. I'm ready for wherever the night takes us." Adrian tapped the LED screen between them. "You're gonna have to deal with my tunes though. It's hell to re-sync my phone." 

"Oh, God, that feels like a warning somehow. Don't tell me you're a soundtracks only guy. That's the worst. Well, maybe not the worst. I know a guy who only listens to his own rap music. That's the worst."

Adrian reached inside his jacket for his phone and typed a quick response to the text he missed. "What do you normally drive by the way? Porsche? Corvette? A cute little VW bug?" 

Nick peeled away from the corner as Adrian began to ask him just entirely too much. A laugh, or maybe it was a scoff, punctuated his words. "Be so for real. A bug?" Like his big ass head would be able to fit through the door. 

"What kind of guys are you into?"

Nick was blindsided before he could fully answer. His face warmed with embarrassment as he focused his attention on the road ahead. "Maybe I like guys that don't ask me a thousand questions." Nick tried his best to not look right at him, somehow knowing his exact expression, and that was incredibly fucking distracting.

“Hey, if you have the wheel, I think it’s only fair.” Adrian leaned back in his seat and pressed play on his Late Night Driving playlist. “Plus, why not get right to it? I mean, you might die tonight.” In all seriousness, they could both bite the dust and crash into oncoming traffic headfirst. Letting a stranger drive his car? What idiot does that? But Adrian liked to think the best in people. Especially ones that he gravitated to. Nick was like a magnet, or an all-consuming black hole in space. Adrian couldn’t help but be intrigued.

“Alright, Jigsaw,” Nick rolled his eyes, “you got me there. I’m still not convinced this won’t end without me all over TikTok as a cautionary tale.” He was relieved for the music that started to play, so maybe his hesitance between questions wasn’t as painfully obvious. 

Adrian wasted no time in asking another question. “When was your last relationship?”

It’s not like Nick could say his only real relationships had only ever been in his head. He let out a huff of laughter that could’ve been a snort, switching lanes and glancing over his shoulder. “I don’t really do those.” They arrived at a red light, and his eyes flicked over to Adrian. The lights from the intersection only served to cast a glow on his skin. It was statistically impossible for someone to look this sexy just hanging out in a car. There was definitely something wrong with him. “Why are you this awake this early?”

"Or do you mean why am I awake this late?" Adrian stretched his fingers against his thighs, contemplating how much of himself to reveal. "Well... I just didn't see the point in going to sleep. I have a flight in a couple hours."

Nick’s eyebrows raised as he spared a quick glance at him, before looking back to the road. “A flight? You going on vacation or something? Flying out to see your boyfriend?” God, he really hoped it wasn’t because he had to flee the country after his murder.

"I have a business meeting," Adrian stated simply. "And I don’t have a boyfriend. Haven’t for, like, a year now." He took a moment before speaking again. "So you don't do relationships. Why?"

“Why?” Nick started, a little flustered. His eyes cut over to Adrian again. “I have Daddy issues,” he said dryly, bluntly. “I don’t know.” Nick honestly wasn’t really sure why. “No boyfriend. Gotcha. So you’re married, then.”

Adrian ran a hand through his hair with a sad choke of laughter. "Have you been hit on by not-single guys before?" 

Nick frowned. "Well, yeah, I mean. I work at a club. I like it there, but, you know. A lot of people trying to get away from their regular lives." He picked up speed, and with his left hand, rolled down the driver's window just an inch to let in some cold wind from outside. He liked the way the sound filled the car. He'd roll it back up in a second. 

Adrian skipped to the next track. "I mean, I get it, you're super attractive, but I couldn't do something like that. If I'm with someone... I'm with someone. I don't see anyone else." 

"What happened with your ex?" If Adrian could ask questions, so would Nick. 

"Just didn't work out. We wanted different things." Adrian cleared his throat. "And he wanted someone else." Adrian didn't regret his past relationships and he didn't dwell on  them either. He didn't see the point in looking in the rearview when you had places to be. 

Nick couldn't really fathom someone looking at this man and going, “pass.” If fucking God's elite were out here with sad ex stories, there was truly no hope for the rest of them. 

Adrian watched as the streetlight turned from red to green. "What's your favorite food?"

Once they were on the highway, Nick moved to the fast lane, and rolled the window back up. "Oh, wow. Sushi. Donuts. Chicken sandwiches. Garlic bread. Those little crispy noodles you get at Chinese places. Can't really pick just one thing."

Adrian grinned at Nick's food choices, mentally jotting them down for later. "I personally love a good lasagna."

"I think it'd be weird if you didn't. You can't really…” Nick was distracted by a slow-ass truck ahead “...go wrong with noodles and cheese." His hand automatically reached over to the back of Adrian's seat, glancing behind him to switch lanes. "Don’t worry, I've never gotten a ticket. I'm not going to start now." He picked up just enough speed to switch lanes again, in front of the truck. "Does me driving make you nervous? Do you feel more comfortable going to your dark alley?"

"Actually?" Adrian ran a tongue beneath his front teeth. "I've never felt more comfortable with someone else in the driver seat. You drive like I would. Besides, I think giving up the reins every so often is good for me. I mean, with the bakery and all my business shit, I do everything myself. Super hands on. I can't give up complete control," he skipped to the next song as proof, "but I don't mind easing up if I can trust the other person not to fuck it up." 

“So what you’re saying is you’re bossy.” Nick kept a steady pace, at the speed limit but not over. There weren’t any cops around but he wasn’t about to take any chances. “Do you work for your parents or something?” He said he had some kind of business trip earlier. Again, how old was this guy? 

Adrian laughed. "I will never deny that. I'm very bossy when I want to be. No, I work for myself. I know. Crazy. A 21-year-old with a bakery. Soon-to-be franchise, if this meeting goes well." His phone buzzed with another text. "Uh, that's how I know Tara actually. She did a photoshoot for me. Some promo shots for the website. The menu." He turned his attention back to Nick. "Have you been to Sweet Dreams?"

“You’re lying.” How the fuck? “That place is yours? I haven’t, in person. But Matt, my brother, he’s been.” He paused a beat, trying to soak in the information. It caught him more than a little off guard. “That’s a lot of shit for a 21-year-old. I’m twenty…one.” He added with a clearing of his throat. “And I’d probably die if I had any more responsibility than I do now.” The idea of deadlines practically gave him hives. 

"I like staying busy. I like having goals, deadlines. It's just easier for me." Adrian would never admit he overextended himself most days. He'd crash into bed with yesterday's clothes way too often to be considered normal. "You should give it a shot. There's new items every season. I'm working on some pumpkin spice stuff for fall already." 

“Was that you who did those— strawberry cinnamon rolls with the actual strawberries? Like, in the layers?” He motioned with his hand. He and Chris had almost murdered each other over that one for real.

Adrian grinned at Nick's description of the pastry. "Surprised you managed to snag some. Those go super fast. If you like those, you should try the strawberry-rhubarb cake. There's fresh strawberries in the frosting."

“That does sound delicious.” Nick could feel Adrian’s eyes on him; his skin felt hot. It was a good thing he was the one driving. It always was a good distraction.

The scenery blurred past the window as Adrian focused on the curve of Nick's hands against the steering wheel. "What's your favorite movie?"

"I'm trying to figure out if I want to give you the real answer or the cool answer." Nick paused and risked another glance over at Adrian. "Let's start with yours."

"Why not both?” Adrian shrugged. “Okay, my cool answer would be… The Dark Knight, and my real answer would be Edward Scissorhands."

Nick’s lips were still lifted into a smile, until he had to go and say that. Nick’s cheeks reddened. Dear god now he was going to look like a loser what are the fucking chances… “Shut the fuck up.” He glanced at him quickly. Was he just saying that to fuck with him somehow? No. That’s stupid. How would he even know that? “I don’t know if it’s cool, but my trendy one is Star Wars.” 

Adrian smiled with his teeth at Nick's trendy movie answer. "You have no idea how many times I've had people come up to me and say I look like Anakin." 

“Really?” Nick briefly took his attention off the road, his gaze drifting over him - up from down. “I don’t see it.” More like a spitting fucking image but he didn’t need to know that Nick had already acknowledged the resemblance in his head an embarrassing amount of times already. Nick hesitated before giving him the second part of his answer. “And your real one is also my real one. Which, by the way, is cool actually.”

"Maybe we should re-watch Edward Scissorhands together sometime."

“Hold on buddy, let’s see if we both actually make it out of this drive alive first.” It sure as fuck wouldn’t be at his apartment, where he’d never hear the end of it from Chris and Matt. Plus, Nick wasn’t totally out on this guy not being a secret psychopath. “Then I’ll maybe consider it. I’m still trying to figure you out.”

"We're stuck in a car together." Adrian’s words tumbled slowly from his mouth. "What else do you want to figure out?" He wasn't subtle about the way he looked at Nick's mouth or the skin beneath his Adam's apple. "Unless you've already made up your mind. We can switch seats, I'll drive you back." Which Adrian didn't want to do in the slightest. He still had hours to kill until his flight, and he'd rather be with Nick than alone with his thoughts. "We can park at any time, handsome."

“Maybe I need to see how you drive before making up my mind.” Nick already got in the car with him. He had a point. He wasn’t dead yet. His gaze flicked over to him before drifting back onto the road. “I’ll let you drive me home later.” 

"I can do that." Adrian tried to hide his smile as he turned his phone over. 

Nick’s hands flexed tighter on the wheel. It was God knows how early and yet Nick was spending his valuable sleep hours on a man. “Any suggestions on where to park?”

"You know how to get to Ranger Trail?"

“This exit, right?” He asked with a nod of his head toward the long stretch of highway ahead. He was already shifting lanes, prepared to get off on the nearest one. “I might need you to navigate a little bit.” He lifted a hand to adjust the center mirror only slightly. 

“Do you go hiking there or is that just where you hide the bodies?”

Part Three

[airwesteros]

❝      the harlaw cousins  had immense iron power in castles and men, that much was certain.

— their  territories  and  fortresses  rivalled  their  liege  lord,  and  with  the  slight  of  the  heir  of  pyke  in  refusing  to  join  their  two  houses. . .  who  is  to  say  that  the  harlaws  would  not  seize  rule of the iron islands  for  themselves? fearless, even more so now — especially with the support from the lions of casterly rock in their corner. 

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[findroleplay]

I'm seeking 1x1 Discord based RP again, friends. Specifically as one of two of my characters really, though I am always open to making more OCs if need be as long as the idea floats my boat and you think we'd vibe!

I am a lazylit, 1-4 paragraph in 3rd person writer. I'm here to have fun, not fill word count quotas, and I really dig people who feel the same. I love open and communicative partners who are just as excited about their OCs as I am about mine. I'd love to get some MxM, NBixNBi or MxNBi (with me playing either of those) plots going tbh. Will consider FxNBi for the one NBi OC if I like your idea, but no promises.

Please go on my blog and read my pinned post before you contact me. Some short notices before I get into it: I am 32, you should be over 21 to RP with me, and your muse should be over 21 or, even better, over 25. No anime/manga faceclaims. Nothing too 'off the wall' either. I won't RP against a Hazbin Hotel character for example. My links aren't done yet but I can ping some stuff over if you're interested.

These characters, and their accompanying plots/universes, are generally made for adults only. They are adults, they do adult things, and I too am an adult that wants to write about adult things. So smut, sex, whatever you want to call it is inevitable. I don't mind sometimes fading to black but sex and sensuality are important to both of these characters' stories and I don't want to totally ignore that!

As such, I'm only really looking for people who are cool with a good smattering of smut and kink, and some heavier topics too, which can include Omegaverse if we decide to go that route, cruising & cottaging, anonymous sex and all that comes with that, underworld supernatural goings on, kink of varying types (of course that's depending on your preferences and mine, and how they mesh!)... Just, be mature and willing to write about adult things.

Now onto what I'm looking for. I have two characters inhabiting my brainbits at the moment.

CIARAN O'CONNOR [FC: David Tennant in Good Omens] (which is just one of the many aliases that he has gone by) is lonely. He's been lonely and hungry, in fact, for the past 1200 years. Bitten and turned by a vampire long since perished, when he was at the ripe age of 48, Ciaran has wandered the Earth for a time longer than most people find possible to even imagine. Cursed to walk alone forever, or so he thinks, he pushes away anyone who tries to get close, believing that they will be in mortal peril if they so much as befriend him.

I'm looking for ideally a Male or Nonbinary character to play alongside this Masculine Nonbinary character, but I'll consider Female characters too for Ciaran, for a modern with supernatural plot. Give me fellow vampires, werewolves, the undead, selkies, shapeshifters/changelings! I'd love to find him a Werewolf to play against to teach him how to love and find companionship after 1200 years of loneliness, and maybe we could introduce some omegaaverse shenanigans in there too if that is a thing you also enjoy.

PROFESSOR LEON RITTER [FC: Michael Sheen in Good Omens] - a literature professor - has newly moved to [city of our choosing] from Berlin. He's looking for a few things, chief amongst them for his past to stop following him around. He's a simple man who lives for writing and his books, as well as his pet Chihuahua, Betty. He seeks solace in stories... And sometimes in the darker corners of the city's streets and parks, too.

I'm looking for Male or Masculine Nonbinary characters to play alongside this Cis Male character. This plot is more grounded in reality than the previous, and has no supernatural or fantasy elements, (unless we decide to do something like modern omegaverse? IDK, I am open to that though!) I'd quite like to go one of two ways with him - a younger person, maybe a mature student in his classes, finds out what he does at night and at the weekends, simply by coincidence because they're also out cruising and cottaging, too. Or alternatively someone to calm him down and make him take care of himself for once.

I really, REALLY want to keep their face claims as is. I don't enjoy playing gym bunnies or most models, and want to keep their approx ages as they are also. It's the one thing I'm really inflexible on this time around folks, sorry if you're not a GO fan I guess!

If you're interested in plotting or chatting about either of these folks, please message me on oli.writes.stuff on Discord and we can get something worked out! <3

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[rp-partnerfinder]

I'm seeking 1x1 Discord based RP again, friends. Specifically as one of two of my characters really, though I am always open to making more OCs if need be as long as the idea floats my boat and you think we'd vibe!

I am a lazylit, 1-4 paragraph in 3rd person writer. I'm here to have fun, not fill word count quotas, and I really dig people who feel the same. I love open and communicative partners who are just as excited about their OCs as I am about mine. I'd love to get some MxM, NBixNBi or MxNBi (with me playing either of those) plots going tbh. Will consider FxNBi for the one NBi OC if I like your idea, but no promises.

Please go on my blog and read my pinned post before you contact me. Some short notices before I get into it: I am 32, you should be over 21 to RP with me, and your muse should be over 21 or, even better, over 25. No anime/manga faceclaims. Nothing too 'off the wall' either. I won't RP against a Hazbin Hotel character for example. My links aren't done yet but I can ping some stuff over if you're interested.

These characters, and their accompanying plots/universes, are generally made for adults only. They are adults, they do adult things, and I too am an adult that wants to write about adult things. So smut, sex, whatever you want to call it is inevitable. I don't mind sometimes fading to black but sex and sensuality are important to both of these characters' stories and I don't want to totally ignore that!

As such, I'm only really looking for people who are cool with a good smattering of smut and kink, and some heavier topics too, which can include Omegaverse if we decide to go that route, cruising & cottaging, anonymous sex and all that comes with that, underworld supernatural goings on, kink of varying types (of course that's depending on your preferences and mine, and how they mesh!)... Just, be mature and willing to write about adult things.

Now onto what I'm looking for. I have two characters inhabiting my brainbits at the moment.

CIARAN O'CONNOR [FC: David Tennant in Good Omens] (which is just one of the many aliases that he has gone by) is lonely. He's been lonely and hungry, in fact, for the past 1200 years. Bitten and turned by a vampire long since perished, when he was at the ripe age of 48, Ciaran has wandered the Earth for a time longer than most people find possible to even imagine. Cursed to walk alone forever, or so he thinks, he pushes away anyone who tries to get close, believing that they will be in mortal peril if they so much as befriend him.

I'm looking for ideally a Male or Nonbinary character to play alongside this Masculine Nonbinary character, but I'll consider Female characters too for Ciaran, for a modern with supernatural plot. Give me fellow vampires, werewolves, the undead, selkies, shapeshifters/changelings! I'd love to find him a Werewolf to play against to teach him how to love and find companionship after 1200 years of loneliness, and maybe we could introduce some omegaaverse shenanigans in there too if that is a thing you also enjoy.

PROFESSOR LEON RITTER [FC: Michael Sheen in Good Omens] - a literature professor - has newly moved to [city of our choosing] from Berlin. He's looking for a few things, chief amongst them for his past to stop following him around. He's a simple man who lives for writing and his books, as well as his pet Chihuahua, Betty. He seeks solace in stories... And sometimes in the darker corners of the city's streets and parks, too.

I'm looking for Male or Masculine Nonbinary characters to play alongside this Cis Male character. This plot is more grounded in reality than the previous, and has no supernatural or fantasy elements, (unless we decide to do something like modern omegaverse? IDK, I am open to that though!) I'd quite like to go one of two ways with him - a younger person, maybe a mature student in his classes, finds out what he does at night and at the weekends, simply by coincidence because they're also out cruising and cottaging, too. Or alternatively someone to calm him down and make him take care of himself for once.

I really, REALLY want to keep their face claims as is. I don't enjoy playing gym bunnies or most models, and want to keep their approx ages as they are also. It's the one thing I'm really inflexible on this time around folks, sorry if you're not a GO fan I guess!

If you're interested in plotting or chatting about either of these folks, please message me on oli.writes.stuff on Discord and we can get something worked out! <3

.

[omegaverserping]

I'm seeking 1x1 Discord based RP again, friends. Specifically as one of two of my characters really, though I am always open to making more OCs if need be as long as the idea floats my boat and you think we'd vibe!

I am a lazylit, 1-4 paragraph in 3rd person writer. I'm here to have fun, not fill word count quotas, and I really dig people who feel the same. I love open and communicative partners who are just as excited about their OCs as I am about mine. I'd love to get some MxM, NBixNBi or MxNBi (with me playing either of those) plots going tbh. Will consider FxNBi for the one NBi OC if I like your idea, but no promises.

Please go on my blog and read my pinned post before you contact me. Some short notices before I get into it: I am 32, you should be over 21 to RP with me, and your muse should be over 21 or, even better, over 25. No anime/manga faceclaims. Nothing too 'off the wall' either. I won't RP against a Hazbin Hotel character for example. My links aren't done yet but I can ping some stuff over if you're interested.

These characters, and their accompanying plots/universes, are generally made for adults only. They are adults, they do adult things, and I too am an adult that wants to write about adult things. So smut, sex, whatever you want to call it is inevitable. I don't mind sometimes fading to black but sex and sensuality are important to both of these characters' stories and I don't want to totally ignore that!

As such, I'm only really looking for people who are cool with a good smattering of smut and kink, and some heavier topics too, which can include Omegaverse if we decide to go that route, cruising & cottaging, anonymous sex and all that comes with that, underworld supernatural goings on, kink of varying types (of course that's depending on your preferences and mine, and how they mesh!)... Just, be mature and willing to write about adult things.

Now onto what I'm looking for. I have two characters inhabiting my brainbits at the moment.

CIARAN O'CONNOR [FC: David Tennant in Good Omens] (which is just one of the many aliases that he has gone by) is lonely. He's been lonely and hungry, in fact, for the past 1200 years. Bitten and turned by a vampire long since perished, when he was at the ripe age of 48, Ciaran has wandered the Earth for a time longer than most people find possible to even imagine. Cursed to walk alone forever, or so he thinks, he pushes away anyone who tries to get close, believing that they will be in mortal peril if they so much as befriend him.

I'm looking for ideally a Male or Nonbinary character to play alongside this Masculine Nonbinary character, but I'll consider Female characters too for Ciaran, for a modern with supernatural plot. Give me fellow vampires, werewolves, the undead, selkies, shapeshifters/changelings! I'd love to find him a Werewolf to play against to teach him how to love and find companionship after 1200 years of loneliness, and maybe we could introduce some omegaaverse shenanigans in there too if that is a thing you also enjoy.

PROFESSOR LEON RITTER [FC: Michael Sheen in Good Omens] - a literature professor - has newly moved to [city of our choosing] from Berlin. He's looking for a few things, chief amongst them for his past to stop following him around. He's a simple man who lives for writing and his books, as well as his pet Chihuahua, Betty. He seeks solace in stories... And sometimes in the darker corners of the city's streets and parks, too.

I'm looking for Male or Masculine Nonbinary characters to play alongside this Cis Male character. This plot is more grounded in reality than the previous, and has no supernatural or fantasy elements, (unless we decide to do something like modern omegaverse? IDK, I am open to that though!) I'd quite like to go one of two ways with him - a younger person, maybe a mature student in his classes, finds out what he does at night and at the weekends, simply by coincidence because they're also out cruising and cottaging, too. Or alternatively someone to calm him down and make him take care of himself for once.

I really, REALLY want to keep their face claims as is. I don't enjoy playing gym bunnies or most models, and want to keep their approx ages as they are also. It's the one thing I'm really inflexible on this time around folks, sorry if you're not a GO fan I guess!

If you're interested in plotting or chatting about either of these folks, please message me on oli.writes.stuff on Discord and we can get something worked out! <3

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[noxtms]

*   𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐘𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐃   : mwm fc and characters?

for characters, our most wanted would be : neville longbottom, lee jordan, xenophilius lovegood ( malfoy ), cormac mclaggen, rolf scamander, viktor krum, mundungus fletcher, dean thomas, michael corner, zacharias smith or our open weasley’s - bill, george, charlie or ron ! for face claims, lucien laviscount, brenton thwaites ( as a crabbe sibling ), laith ashley, alex wolff, ross butler, oscar isaac, justice smith, john boyega, alfie enoch, luke pasqualino, skeet ulrich, kiowa gordon, emre bey, harris dickinson ( as ron weasley ), oliver stark, michael b jordan, pedro pascal ( as eliza fawley’s husband, maybe also eulalia karkaroff’s ex ), jeremy pope, aria shahghasemi, chella man ( as neville longbottom ), michael trevino, fabien frankel ( as viktor krum ), theo james, diego luna ( as ian borgin’s eldest sibling ), kit young, alberto rosende, charles michael davis, sean teale, manny jacinto, archie renaux, mena massoud, nat wolff, jack o’connell ( as charlie weasley ), froy guttierez, peyton alex smith, oliver jackson cohen, lakeith stanfield, wilson duke, paul mescal, nick robinson, jordan gonzalez, forrest goodluck, diego tinoco, ryan potter, lee pace ( as xenophilius lovegood malfoy ), shamier anderson, tom payne, sendhil ramamurthy ( as amos diggory ), ben hardy, rish shah, nathan mitchell, frank dillane, tyler posey, rahul kohli, lordan lerman, joe keery, daniel henney, nico hiraga, aron piper, wolfgang novogratz, aldis hodge, chance perdomo ( as one of blaise zabini’s ex step siblings ), charlie rowe, robert pattinson, isaiah mustafa, aaron tveit, matthew goode ( as one of arthur weasley’s siblings ), robert sheehan, henry golding, aubrey joseph, drew ray tanner, jonathan daviss, danny ramirez, joe dempsie, omar ayuso, chase stokes, barry keoghan ( as seamus finnigan’s cousin ), berker guven, joseph quinn, kedar williams stirling ( as dean thomas ), brandon larracuente, michael evans behling, jordan calloway, dylan arnold, mason gooding, kofi siriboe, woo dohwan, zethphan smith gneist, mark mckenna, bright vachirawat, dev patel, keanu reeves, calahan skogman, sacha dhawan, max irons ( as the eldest karkaroff child ), raymond ablack, alex aiono, brandon flynn, drew starkey, justin h min, rege jean page, steven yeun, milo ventimiglia, manish dayal, taron egerton ( as george weasley ) or uraz kaygılaroğlu !

[winkingwitch2]

◜     ┈     ♡     anonymous    sent   :     mwm     please ?     thank     you !

anything   for   you,   ‘non  !      canon   wise,   the   weasley   twins,   neville   longbottom,   blaise   zabini,   dean   thomas,   vincent   crabbe,   lee   jordan,   ernie   macmillan,   seamus   finnigan,   cormac   mclaggen,   marcus   flint,   anthony   golstein    (  with   a   timothee   chalamet   fc  ?      chef’s   kiss  ),   terry   boot,   michael   corner,   zacharias   smith,   justin   finch - fletchley,   marcus   belby,   &   colin   creevy;   fc   wise,   jan luis castellanos,   bright   vachirawit,   tommy   martinez,   kim  jiwoong,   lorenzo   zurzolo,   zethphan    smith   gneist,    damiano   david,   jacob   elordi,    dew   jirawat,   desire   mia,    diggy   simmons,    wong   yukhei,    ethan   torchio,    christian   yu,   taehyung,   archie   renaux,   emilio   sakraya,    kedar   williams - stirling,    aubrey   joseph,    hwang   hyunjin,   drew   starkey,   daniel   ezra,   jannis   niewöhner,   lee   taeyong,   jaehyun,   &   jonathan daviss  !

[coachrivero]

Tulane season recap/ bye week

Oooh we are (almost) halfway there

Here we are… Man time sure does fly since those agonizing summer months counting down T minus how many weekends until we get football back. It’s nice to once again be in the thick of things. I know this is where everyone expected us to be but still I remember the days when Tulane would normally be eliminated from contending for anything at this point. I’m glad things are different now. May Tulane be relevant forever. From this day until the end of days.

When the season started it looked like the Wave didn’t miss a beat from last year’s Cotton Bowl team. South Alabama is no USC (and has definitely lost some luster recently) but they are solid enough that many were picking them to win the Sun Belt, and some people including Scott Van Pelt picked to beat us. That obviously didn’t happen as Tulane brought the fireworks in a 20 point rout that really wasn’t that close. Michael Pratt was sensational, shredding USA’s secondary completing 14-15 passes for 294 yards and 4 touchdowns, with the only blemish a dropped pass that should have been another touchdown. Tulane’s defense was incredible as well stifling one of the better offenses in the FBS allowing only 17 points and forcing 5 turnovers. We were firing on all cylinders… but sometimes in life adversity will happen. Late in the 4th quarter while Tulane was in the process of salting the game away, Pratt suffered a left knee injury. This big win came at a steep price of losing the services of our superstar QB (also lost emerging star LB Corey Platt to an Achilles injury earlier in the game). A lot of speculation can go into the why was Michael Pratt in there and the what ifs, the play-calling, and so forth. I won’t really get into that. It just sucks to have lost Pratt right before the biggest home game in 40 years and the toughest game on the schedule where we couldn’t afford to lose him.

It turns out Tulane really is a damn good football team. We lost Tyjae Spears and a lot from last year, plus we haven’t been playing as well as we could have, but we do have a solid nucleus of talented players and great coaches. The Ole Miss game was a loss. I’m not going to spin it into a moral victory, but I was encouraged with how we competed with them. We have the horses to play with one of the better teams in the SEC even without our senior NFL prospect Quarterback. It was unfortunate to squander that opportunity to get a statement win but it wasn’t the most disappointing thing I’ve ever seen as a Tulane fan. I was just eager to kick the shit out of Southern Miss and get the bell back, and so was Tulane. Not much to be said except we scored 3 Touchdowns and USM kicked one field goal. Nice relaxing game for Southern Miss’s band the Pride of Mississippi. They didn’t have to play the fight song except for a couple of times when the team ran out on the field and the Alma mater at the end. Do kind of feel bad for Will Hall though, he’s a good dude. He recruited Pratt and was a big part of changing the culture here and helping Tulane turn things around. I think he’s trying but the USM job is a lot tougher nowadays than people realize. Good news is they can’t afford to fire him so he’s at least got another season.

FCS Nicholls State was kind of blah. It wasn’t the best performance but we did win and got to ease Michael Pratt back into things. Kai Horton did OK filling in for Pratt IMO, but the drop off there is significant. I would have liked to see more development with Cobra Kai being in this system for 3 years but he’s been serviceable and I am thankful for his victories over Houston last year and of course the mustard buzzards this year. Game ball definitely goes to the defense for carrying us. Few college football teams have a better 1-2 combination of cover corners than Jairius Monroe and Lance Robinson. There are so many good players in this defense I could go on forever naming them all. I check under my bed at night for Patrick Jenkins because he is a monster. Devean Deal is also a force. Jesus Machado is Dorian Williams 2.0 a tackling machine. I hope Grubbs is healthy going forward. Despanie is so good and Jared Small has been a pleasant surprise in the LB group. If I missed anyone it’s because again there’s an abundance of talent in this unit. Defensively Tulane is a problem.

UAB at first glance was disappointing being in a dogfight with a 1-3 football team, but I like the resolve of this group. After falling into a 20-7 hole, Tulane outscored the upset-minded visitors 28-3 to go 1-0 in the American Conference. The first half reminded me a lot of my younger days as a Tulane football fan. Losing at home to a CUSA team… terrible officiating… my dad yelling at opposing fans. The only thing that was missing was being in a 65 degree climate-controlled indoor stadium with 1,000 people in attendance. Turns out this is not 2010, we were not in the Dome, and Tulane did not fold in the football game. I do give UAB credit they had the perfect game plan, they utilized quick passes and had some success moving the ball. However, Tulane put the clamps on in the second half, with Makhi Hughes further separating himself as RB1. I like that Duda Barnes still returned to the football game even after a costly fumble. It shows the staff has faith in him choosing not to cast him down into the Iverson Celestine fumblitis gallows. Michael Pratt threw an absolute dime to Lawrence Keys on 4th and 9 for a 32 yard touchdown to put the game on ice with 47 seconds. That was *chefs kiss* very nice. It was cool to see the reappearance of Alex Bauman who hadn’t really been featured since the ending of the Cotton Bowl. I need to also give Jaquan Jackson and Chris Brazzell the credit they deserve for being so dependable in the passing game. Adding speed threat Yulkeith Brown to the mix as well should help open up the offense too.

In conclusion, we are right where we need to be. We beat the teams we were favored against and dropped the one game that ultimately doesn’t hurt us that much (except for dropping like 30 spots out of the top 25). LSU can basically give up 1,000 yards of offense to Old Piss and still be ranked but what the fuck ever. Anyhow, I think Tulane might have lost a bit of its edge from last year. Part of this is natural regression that was honestly to be expected after the best season in school history (or second best depending on your personal preference), and Pratt not being 100% healthy. It’s also very possible that the best is yet to come. Make no mistake though it is still AAC Championship and New Year’s 6 or bust.  The recipe is still there: Explosive offense, salty defense, and very solid dependable special teams. Truthfully, the special teams are the unsung heroes of Tulane. We are one of the most efficient College football programs in terms of special teams and it shows up on Saturdays. We don’t talk about them enough, but they will be critical for our chances to win at Memphis. That… and not fumbling the ball.

Anyhow, thanks for reading and hope you enjoyed. I think the bye week came at the perfect time. Get everyone healthy with all team goals still very much attainable. I’m ready to kick back and enjoy my stress free football weekend!

Roll Wave! 🌊

[camilish]

sideofmischicf​:

open: anyone (23+, trans muses and older muses get bonus points as always)

muse: ophelia reese, 23-28, heiress or princess (verse dependent),  jessica alex*nder fc

plot: ophelia is spoiled…no literally. she’s always been raised with a silver spoon in her mouth, being the daughter of one of the wealthiest families in europe (whether she’s royalty or just royalty by money standards is utp!) but try as they might her parents could never get her to sit through one of these galas/fundraisers/events. in comes y/m, ready to sweep her out of the party for some real fun. (maybe they’ve met before, or maybe they’re strangers) . (no inc*st/stepc*st, and do not like my starters)

“tell me why…” ophelia asked, drawing out the last syllable as she took a sip from her heavily mixed drink. “people find these types of events so entertaining?” she snorted at the word, rolling her eyes for added effect. how anyone could not be bored out of their skull whilst rich people milled around and tried to sweet talk their way into new relations was beyond her. it was why she’d managed to carve out her own little corner on a chair out on a secluded and abandoned balcony, until her new companion found her. “what i wouldn’t give to escape and be doing near anything else right now. if i have to hear about someone’s stocks or mutual funds i think i may just pass out.” she laughed, looking over at the other person. “please tell me you’d rather be somewhere else too.”

This was just a contract, Michael was hired to represent this luxury brand on events like these. At the beginning, it would feel amazing, being invited to these parties and see all the famous people in Europe and America. Now, after years of modeling, and one step into the acting career, those parties felt empty. It was like living in the auto mode, He’d be there, network for a while, look pretty and behave for the brand and that would be a successful night. After all the duties were done, Michael went to a balcony to smoke and relief some of the anxiety. He noticed someone was there too, but choose to leave her alone, figuring she’d be just as bored or exhausted like him. He was watching the city from the balcony, quiet in his corner until she started talking. He chuckled, “Honestly? Yeah, I would give anything to be somewhere else too”, he said, “And answering your first question... I bet the only people that likes these parties are the ones who aren’t attending, or who are gaining something from it”, he walked close to her. She was definitely drunk, and he was glad he’d be the one who found her. ‘I’m Michael”

open: anyone (23+, trans muses and older muses get bonus points as always)

muse: ophelia reese, 23-28, heiress or princess (verse dependent),  jessica alex*nder fc

plot: ophelia is spoiled...no literally. she's always been raised with a silver spoon in her mouth, being the daughter of one of the wealthiest families in europe (whether she's royalty or just royalty by money standards is utp!) but try as they might her parents could never get her to sit through one of these galas/fundraisers/events. in comes y/m, ready to sweep her out of the party for some real fun. (maybe they've met before, or maybe they're strangers) . (no inc*st/stepc*st, and do not like my starters)

"tell me why..." ophelia asked, drawing out the last syllable as she took a sip from her heavily mixed drink. "people find these types of events so entertaining?" she snorted at the word, rolling her eyes for added effect. how anyone could not be bored out of their skull whilst rich people milled around and tried to sweet talk their way into new relations was beyond her. it was why she'd managed to carve out her own little corner on a chair out on a secluded and abandoned balcony, until her new companion found her. "what i wouldn't give to escape and be doing near anything else right now. if i have to hear about someone's stocks or mutual funds i think i may just pass out." she laughed, looking over at the other person. "please tell me you'd rather be somewhere else too."

[chaostrick]

Javi Martínez’s goal + reactions

[airwesteros]

❝      the harlaw cousins  had immense iron power in castles and men, that much was certain.

— their  territories  and  fortresses  rivalled  their  liege  lord,  and  with  the  slight  of  the  heir  of  pyke  in  refusing  to  join  their  two  houses. . .  who  is  to  say  that  the  harlaws  would  not  seize  rule of the iron islands  for  themselves? fearless, even more so now — especially with the support from the lions of casterly rock in their corner. 

westeroslive  is  an  alternate  universe  song  of  ice  and  fire  /  game  of  thrones  tumblr  roleplay  for  original  characters.  it  focuses  on  the  political  dramas  &  tragedies  of  westerosi  court  under  queen  rhaena's  reign.  step  into  the  world  of  machiavellian  manoeuvres  to  gain  the  upper  hand  ⸺  to  be  crowned  and  rule  from  the  iron  throne.

RECOMMENDED FCS: richard madden, aneurin barnard, alexander ludwig, francois arnauld, jamie dornan, jonathan bailey, kit harrington, michael huisman, olly rix, tom hiddleston, kasia smutniak, kate siegel, rafaelle cohen, natasha o'keeffe, gugu mbatha raw, pelin karahan.

[rlyprettyarchived]

𝑾𝑬 𝑨𝑹𝑬 𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑬𝑺 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑼𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑳𝑫 ;   𝑊𝐸 𝐶𝐴𝑁𝑁𝑂𝑇 𝐴𝐹𝐹𝑂𝑅𝐷 𝑇𝑂 𝐿𝑂𝑉𝐸 .

tucked away in the corners of chicago lies  dionysus ,  a burlesque lounge that has stood as a pillar to the city for decades .  while some chicago - ites turn their noses up at the velvet walls and company it attracts ,  others consider it home .  having been open for close to thirty one years now ,  it was first founded and opened by a miss darla caiazzo ,  said to have leased the building to take in stray girls wandering the all too dingy and violent streets of wind city for a quick dollar .  now ,  miss darla has handed it down and been laid to rest ,  but her legacy is carried on by current staff and dionysus family members .  despite secrets cluttering the low lit corners ,  they never linger in the dark for too long .  have a drink ,  grab a night cap and be on your best worst behaviour .  welcome to dionysus .

guidelines

we think this goes without saying at this point, but all drama should be kept in-character. ooc drama, godmodding, and any bubbling/cliquey behavior will not be tolerated. you will only get one warning if we find that you are breaking these rules, and any repeat offenders will not be allowed back in the rp.

muses and muns must be 20+, with absolutely no exceptions.

any major plotlines (including, but not limited to pregnancy or arrests) must be run by the admins first. this should hopefully be obvious, but any plots relating to racism, homophobia, non-con, abuse, etc. are completely off-limits.

we will be doing interest checks once a week, every sunday to ensure that there’s still interest in the roleplay ! you’ll have 24 hours to react to the post, and if you fail to do so you will be kicked from the discord server.

please, do your research when bringing in a muse of color, and / or a trans and / or non-binary muse! remember that your muse’s story should not solely focus on the struggles they face, but their identity should not be completely overlooked! you are not, under any circumstances, allowed to change the ethnicity of your fc for your muse. also, do keep in mind the +5/-5 rule: the age of your fc should be within 5 years of the age of your muse.

application

fc name ,  age ,  gender    ╱    welcome to dionysus ,  FIRST LAST .    the POSITION  sometimes comes off as NEGATIVE ,  but also being rather POSITIVE might just be their saving grace in the lounge .  if they aren’t behind the bar ,  or backstage ,  just look for THREE + AESTHETICS and you’ll be lead right to PRONOUNS ,  after all .  the show must go on .  [  ooc name / alias ,  age ,  pronouns  ] 

example

christina aguilera ,  30 ,  cis female    ╱    welcome to dionysus ,  ALI WHITE .    the DANCER  sometimes comes off as DRIVEN ,  but also being rather SELFISH might just be their saving grace in the lounge .  if they aren’t behind the bar ,  or backstage ,  just look for EVERY COSTUME HAVING FEATHERS ,  SPENDING MORE MONEY ON SHOES THAN RENT , SAVING THE SHOW WITH HER SINGING  and you’ll be lead right to HER ,  after all .  the show must go on .  [  skye ,  21+ ,  she/her  ]

current app count & reserved faces

( ten )  : alex fitzalan + bar back ( rlypretty ) aisha potter + manager ( niieve ) michael yerger + owner ( glcssed ) danna paola + dancer ( pansywrites ) aron piper + bartender ( arizonatea ) alice sofia + dancer ( lazybonesinc ) alexis ren + dancer ( grlbands ) sharon alexie + bookkeeper ( macucourtnu ) sydney sweeney + bartender ( n/a ) bridget satterlee + bottle girl ( demotracks )

[everyhowlmarksthedead]

satan's little blessing.

© @sonsofeorl

MICHAEL ‘RIZ’ ARIZA. (x Taza Romero's daughter)

MAYANS MC ┃ USEFUL LINKS

❝ words: about 1.4k.

❝ warnings: nsfw, oral sex (male receiving), language, mention of bodily fluids.

❝ a / n: a beautiful dream i had last night 😌 as always, don’t forget to comment and reblog if you liked it!

Your intentions of preparing Riz a good breakfast and bringing it to bed are ruined when two arms are wrapped around you and a nose is sunk in your neck. You can't help but close your eyes gasping, turning around under his embrace, not needing much time to notice the lump beneath his black boxers. A week has passed since he left Santo Padre for a quick run, and two days since he came back but you had to attend your father. Today, he's all yours and you're all his. Your tongues find each other's out of your mouth, pushing yours to your cavity as you moan against his.

Riz's hands roam up your sides, raising the gems of the t-shirt you have stolen him too damn slowly, dragging his fingertips over your exposed skin as his caresses give you goosebumps. Your secret boyfriend loves to torture you after you've been teasing him with your hot messages during the whole trip. His lips don't have any rush either, tasting yours meticulously, while his fingers reach your hard nipples under the soft fabric. Riz pinches them shameless, drinking the moan you can't hold back, as he purrs in your mouth.

The bubble of heat you two are inside of is broken when his phone starts to ring somewhere around the living room. And you know he must reply to the call. He grunts resting his forehead on yours before placing a pissed kiss to leave you there, breathless and needed. It only takes him a couple of seconds to answer and come back to the kitchen. His face is priceless and by his gesture, you know who is at the other side of the line.

“What's up, brother?”

Brother. If only your father knew what his brother is doing (...). You lick your bottom lip mischievously, walking towards your boyfriend dangerously as he frowns confused because of your grimace.

“No, no, I just woke up, no worries”.

He goes backward until his body finds the nearest wall. He is scared. He can read your intentions on the feigned innocence appearing on your eyes. And you don't give him time to stop you, being already kneeled in front of him and pulling his boxers down.

“Yeah, no… I'm gonna stay at home today”.

Riz is sweating, bowing down his head to find your lustful orbs over his hard dick raised majestically to his abdomen. He tries to push you away with his free hand, gripping his wrist with your fingers to pin it to the wall by the side of his hips. Using the tip of your tongue you lick all his length —from the base to the reddened tip—, sucking only his head between your lips. You can see him closing his eyes, gulping a loud pleased moan as he tries to follow the conversation.

“(Y/N)...? No, I hav— haven't seen he— fuck”.

You don't let him finish his sentence, bobbing down your head until his glans is forcing your throat to beyond his limits.

“Yeah, ye— yeah, I just… hit my toe with the door frame”.

The gag he produces you gives him enough strength to free his hand and tangle it on your hair to push you back, begging in silence for you to stop. But you're not going to. God, you have missed him so much and you don't care who he is talking to or what he has to do. Rocking your head, you twirl your tongue around his hardness making some more pressure with your lips, while Riz is starting to have some struggles to breathe.

“Her bike…? Next to my house? Where ar— are you?”

You guess your father is at Vicky's like every Sunday morning. Your boyfriend's eyes widen open, having to bite his bottom lip when you slam his dick against the walls of your throat again. Your nose is pressed to his pelvis, your crystal eyes are on his scared ones and you're about to choke if it wasn't because you can notice the force he's doing to not moan again.

“Lemme… check if she's here. You know tha— that she hates to sleep alone in the ranch… and sometimes she co— comes here”.

Yeah, you sometimes come there. Freeing his cock but gripping it gently with your fingers to jerk him off, your mouth goes straight to his balls. You suck them and pull them back with no mercy, whilst the dance of your hand around his length becomes hasty. Riz is enduring like a champion, pretending he's walking through his house to try to find you.

“I don— don't know, Taza… I was too drunk when I… came home. I fell asleep on the so— sofa. Maybe she's in my bed”. Your boyfriend needs to pause briefly because of how good you look with his balls within your mouth, tasting him in all his splendor, running him out of words. “I'm… okay… I just have a fuckin' headache… Yeah, it's called hangover… thanks for your wisdom, brother”.

“Go check on her, idiot”.

You can feel his heated cock starting to twitch under your grip and you know he's really close. This is a new record. He isn't going to last not even a minute. The risk, the need, your warm mouth swallowing him and sucking his life out of his body is too much to handle at the same time.

“Okay, I'm… I'm… coming”. Riz gasp inappreciable for your father, but not for you.

“You don't have to tell me you're coming to your room. The fuck is wrong with you today?” You can hear your dad laughing at the other side of the phone, making you giggle because your boyfriend is really stupid sometimes.

As soon as your lips are blowing his dick down, increasing the pace of the swing of your head, the Mexican helps you to go a little faster to finish this torture you have put him into. But, God, he's not going to lie. He's enjoying it more than ever in his life. He can't put his eyes off from you, putting the speaker on to leave it over the dinner table to free his other hand —the one that lands by the side of the other. In silence, arching his back, Riz fucks your mouth. He fucks your mouth rough, quick, clumsily, abusing your lips and your throat now that he can go deeper.

Your saliva mixed with his pre-cum spills itself through the corner of your lips, trying to breathe by your nostrils while your crystal eyes continue glued to his darkest orb, letting him use you at his will.

“Is she there or not? Your house isn't that big”.

“Yeah, wa— wait. I was checking the guests' room”. Riz lies, not holding his orgasm for any longer.

He closes his eyelids strongly, opening his mouth as much as he can because of the pleasure of exploding inside of your mouth, pressing your face against his pelvis as much as he can. Gladly choking you on his bittersweet cum to punish you for playing with him like that.

“Satan's little blessing is here”. Your boyfriend pants unconsciously, resting his head against the wall gulping a new silent grunt.

“Send me a picture”.

Riz looks at you almost panicking. That petition has turned him off completely, letting you go. Your cheeks are burning because of the effort. Your chin, your neck, your shirt (...), wherever he looks at your boyfriend can see part of his cum and your saliva. The less you have couldn't swallow. But you're not worried at all, collecting it with your fingers to suck them clean under his attentive horrified glance.

“Okay, you, ah… lemme hang up and I wil—”.

“You don't need to hang up to send me a picture”.

“I'm a man! I can't do two thiNGS AT ONCE”.

“Fucking relax, brother. You're gonna wake her up”.

Because you aren't enough awake yet.

“Forget it. You're dumb as fuck, Ariza, I swear it. Can't understand the hell has seen my daughter on you”.

“You said what?”

Standing up as you clean your mouth on your shirt, you raise both eyebrows about to break in laughs. Is that pretty obvious? Does he really know what happens between the two of you?

“I know my kid better than she knows herself. And you… you… you're dumb as fuck, man”. Taza repeats trying to not chuckle. “You fuckin' drool wherever she walks by”.

“I don't kn—”.

“Prepare her breakfast. Satan's little blessing needs coffee when she wakes up”.

Riz can't reply. Your father hangs up laughing, as he watches you cross your arms over your chest.

“Do you… refer to me like Satan's little blessing all the time?”

“You're not a fucking angel, mi amor”. He scoffs putting on his boxers, squinting at you.

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relationships  Rolf Scamander (best friend), Terry Boot (best friend), Amity Norwood (best friend), Padma Patil (friend), Justin Finch-Fletchley (friend), Luna Lovegood (friend), Neville Longbottom (friend), Zacharias Smith (friend), Wayne Hopkins (friend), Hermione Granger (study buddy), Ginny Weasley (ex-girlfriend)

about  To Michael Corner, house pride means a lot.  Though friends with people in all houses (he’s got best friends in both Slytherin and Hufflepuff, in fact), he feels Ravenclaw often doesn’t get the credit it deserves, though he also feels the same way about Hufflepuff.  Competitive by nature, he has been known to be a bit of a sulky, sore loser when Ravenclaw doesn’t come out on top, a fact which led to the end of his relationship with Ginny Weasley after losing a quidditch match against Gryffindor.  Despite this flaw, Michael is by and far a good guy, who spends his time trying to make his friends laugh (sometimes by dyeing his hair ridiculously bright colors) and tutoring those who ask.

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                                     JEREMIAH  ‘JD’ DANES

Age: Thirty 

Species: Werewolf (recently triggered) 

Group: Human (hasn’t accepted his wolf status just yet)

Occupation: Mechanic/Boxer 

Relationship status: Single

Sexuality: Straight

FC: Michael B Jordan 

About Jeremiah 

Grew up on the Island, bouncing from foster home to foster home, until the age of eighteen. Mother died during childbirth and no one ever knew who his father was and he sure as shit didn’t come and collect him at any point. 

Typical foster kid, acting like he didn’t give a shit because in a few months, there would be another ‘family’, another house to call his own, blah blah, till they moved him on for a kid that was easier, less angry; looked the part. Same old bullshit. 

One too many fights growing up, and at first, he just wanted to make the other kids pay for the lives they had and the one he didn’t. Became something else, though, something that JD actually enjoyed for the first time; fighting felt like his. 

Started hitting the gym young, wanting to train, after seeing a local boxing match and the rest is history. 

The old guy that took a shine to JD, his brother owned a garage and noticed the kid was useful around the gym at fixing shit, while also noticing that JD didn’t exactly have the patience for school, and got him an after school job; this again felt as though it was just his and oddly enough, JD was good at it. 

Found out about the supernatural on the island when he was twenty two, when he found himself out on a full moon and came across a wolf; JD was saved by a hunter and suddenly the world didn’t feel so damn small. 

Trained as though his life depended on it, day and night, dedicated himself to boxing and heard about the underground fighting ring via the hunter who had saved him; fighting there became like a drug, one JD was ridiculously addicted to; and winning, shit, that was a high that could never be recreated. 

Life went on like this for a while. Still wearing a chip on his shoulder around his childhood, having it rough, all that good stuff that comes with feeling abandoned. 

Two months ago, however, Jeremiah’s life changed in a way he honestly never thought possible. See, it was months of build up to this fight, this one fight that JD had been working towards for such a long time and suddenly, the round was over and he was on his ass, the fight over and Jeremiah the loser; this was not feeling he was accustom to when it came to fighting. 

Years of pent up disappointment and rage bubbled to the surface, and he found the guy a few hours after the fight, on his way to his car after celebrating -- they were alone, everyone else had long gone and before JD knew it, he had the guy by the throat and maybe, maybe he hadn’t meant to throw him so damn hard towards the rubbish skip, but that didn’t stop him from doing it anyway -- sure as shit didn’t stop the guys temple from hitting the jagged corner and splitting his skull open. 

It surely was an accident, right? That’s all Jeremiah had to say -- but deep down, he knew there was intent to hurt the other, he damn well knew why he had gone there. So, Jeremiah left the scene, and didn’t look back. 

Oh, but oops -- that pesky and unknown werewolf gene triggered that night, throwing Jeremiah’s world into turmoil. Its been two months since that night and things are only going to get worse.