#predatorymaniac.

[somekindofstrnge]

where did you find this?- Nate x Fezco hi

The voice which echoed through his ears startled him more than he would've liked to admit it. Swiftly, his right hand got a hold onto the item that definitely should have stayed hidden instead of falling from the pocket of his dark jacket. It was a piece of clothing he'd never wear, not even when the temperatures would considerably drop with the change of seasons. Therefore, to his mind, it had seemed like the most brilliant idea. Except, it wasn't, obviously, and it became obvious when he moved it from the cash register he had carelessly discarded it onto earlier. Truly, he had never considered himself to be an incredibly lucky guy and hell, now he knew why. Nate fucking Jacobs could've chosen any other moment to suddenly pop up inside his store, but it had to be when he moved his stuff around and fucked it up. Maybe Jules made the worst mistake by trusting him with this.

Carefully, Fezco slid the item back where it belonged, gaze stuck anywhere but on the man who had just spoken to him. If only silence could've worked out as the best solution, but he knew better than to ignore Jacobs and pray he'd leave him alone, because the beef that had started between them had never ceased to escalate. Not that he was afraid by the other. Not of what he could do to HIM, at least. To his friends, though, that was a whole different story. Keeping his mouth shut, he placed his jacket behind him, on the seat Faye would occupy when she came with to the store. The silence that followed was deafening to his ears. Maybe, if he squeezed his eyes shut very tight, the threat would go away. Nah, bullshit. He learned this trick never worked by the age of five.

"Listen, bruh ..." The boy started slowly, blue eyes eventually lifting off the floor to dare cross his gaze. "I dunno what you think you saw, but, yo, I gotta tell you to stay out of my businesses, yeah ? What you doin' out here, anyway ?"

[blindspct]

austin stared, his eyes narrowing at the other in front of him and he didn’t want to believe what he was seeing. the other looked exactly like him and he couldn’t help but rub his eyes. it was as if he were looking into a mirror and yet, he wasn’t. “this can’t be possible,” he started softly. obviously it was though and it looked at though someone copy and pasted his face. the only way to really tell the two apart was the way they styled their hair. he almost wanted to pinch himself to make sure he wasn’t dreaming, “i’m sorry. i don’t mean to stare but this hasn’t happened to me before. they always say you have a doppelganger somewhere around the world but i never thought i’d actually run into ‘em.”

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[blckbile]

"Lexi I don't know what to do. I'm not feeling well and I just I fucked up and used drugs again .I'm sorry .where are you ?"

Lexi answered her phone, hearing Nate and listening to everything he was saying on the other end. The first thing that was on her mind was, "What triggered you to use?" It wasn't that he used that she was most concerned about it, it was what could have happened for him to relapse. "What did you take? You have to be careful using after you have been sober, Nate, you won't have the high tolerance and could overdose easier. Where are you? Please don't do anymore than you already have, because you have been sober and it could be really dangerous." Her voice was calm and to the point, but she was worried and anxious to just get to him she to see what condition he was in.

[thefvrious]

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[fantasycorrupted-a]

CAR ] : for sender muse to jump in receiver muse’s car and tell them to drive.rigmor

✧ — ⋆   𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 .

Rent a car for three days and let’s go camping, her friends had said. We’ll be back by Sunday evening, they’d said. Just the three of us, music, some nice food and some old films. It had sounded like a normal weekend. But the way it had all ended was not something any of them had expected...

One of them had suggested they go to town to grab a quick drink before they parted ways, and then they’d each grabbed a taxi, instead of having Rigmor drive them like she had thought she would. Odd, but then again, nothing too odd. They were all introverts, after all.

Still, it was getting late bit by bit, she ought to head home soon. As she slipped into the car after having stood outside the bar, watching her friends safely get a taxi, Rigmor let out a breath... then realised someone was ordering her to drive. A stranger, a man she didn’t know, in the seat next to hers.

“Okay, first off, what the hell is happening? And two, who are you?” She obeyed, pulling out of her parking spot and driving off quickly - but not without shooting the stranger an expecting look. “I don’t remember having met you before. Whatever you say stays with me, if you’re running from someone...”

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[galahadsboy]

@predatorymaniac

Brian was having a good day. He had been walking with confidence ever since he had fucked Nate. The hottest guy in school was his and if he ever doubted it he just had to look at the pictures saved in a secret directory in his phone. But he was stopped in his tracks when he saw Nate had on some locker smiling and flooring with some girl.

He had never be jealous before but his stomach feel out and he felt the need to assert dominance. He pulled out his phone and walked away. He heard straight for the gym. "Find me" he messaged Nate before posting a picture of Nate sticking him off then a picture of the gym locker room. He quickly undressed and got into the shower. There was no class on so it was quiet.

[soughthope]

"Jules I wanted to know if you ever loved me because I did love you .fuck I don't know what I'm saying anymore." His speech was slurred as he looked at her knowing that he loved her and that they had everything in his dreams and now as he stood here facing her knowing that his dreams would be just that dreams he kept with him when nothing else helped him through it .

Leave it to Nate to turn the chill night into a goddamn spectacle. It's too damn cold and she's wearing too little to be standing out here in the dark having this conversation, especially about feelings she's been trying to process.

She takes his hand and pulls him away from the club to the patio seating area so they could have a little privacy and sits him down, taking the seat beside him and pushing his hair away from his red eyes.

" You're an actual mess, Nate Jacobs. But yes. I did or do. I'm not someone who can just throw away my feelings even when I feel like I should. " She leans back and sighs. " I had such high hopes when you went by tyler and we chatted. I feel like...finally someone real but when I realized it was you I didn't know how to trust those words anymore but I meant all of mine. "

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[wildfantxsies]

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It was after a football game at school and the black hawks just won the game and Nate was in the locker room taking a shower and changing his clothes to a black tee-shirt, jeans and boots when he saw his lover who was talking to someone and it wasn't Nate .

They were together in private but Nate was angry and he wanted him to just fuck him in the locker room and not fear anyone finding out about this little game nate was playing

"fuck me like you wanted to fuck him .I saw you talking to him like you wanted to suck his dick right In front of me .do it fuck me now. " His voice was low and husky as he removed his tee-shirt and threw it onto the ground with a thud. He looked like a god and he wanted his lover to use him and take him for all to see .no more hiding no matter the costs .

Blaine was watching the game with intensity and cheering for the team Nate was playing in. They won and Blaine was certain that he screamed the loudest at the end of the game.

He talked with another fan of the team, excitedly as their team won, and Nate read their interaction wrong. "I didn't want him. I just want you." Blaine reassured the other but a jealous Nate was definitely a hot one. He kissed him hard, both hands on Nate's face as he forced his tongue inside the other's mouth. He moved his hands to grab his ass and pushed him against the wall. "I'll fuck you so good, babe." he whispered to his ear, helping the player getting naked.

[midnightpsychos]

@predatorymaniac wanted a starter from Daisy

It was the first day of college and Daisy was being shown her way around to get familiar with the campus, this definitely wasn’t the college of her dream but she’d rather be in college then not at all. When she heard the news that there was a possibility of sharing a dorm with a boy, Daisy thought that it would either be good or bad because she didn’t know how every boy reacted to having a chance of a girl being in the same dorm as them. 

She was talking to one of her English teachers, since she wanted a degree in English because she wanted to become a teacher but for children with special needs and a random guy bumped into her while exiting the class. Of course - Daisy being the kind hearted person she is - goes to help the stranger pick up his dropped books and when she looked up at him, he looked like an angel. The boy kept on apologizing to which made Daisy chuckle at the boy’s nervousness, “it’s okay, please don’t be worrying! It was partially my fault anyway because I was stood in your way” 

Daisy tried her best to hide the blush on her face so he wouldn’t see what he was doing to her, Daisy took her seat when her class came in and to her surprise - the boy was still there - trying his best to talk to her while all flustered. The teacher got annoyed and asked him if he was taking this class too as well as his one prior to this class, whoever the angel was that she bumped into, made her laugh and smile like she never had before. 

And it was showing, both her and the boy were awkwardly waving at each other but it made her day, Daisy wanted to bump into him again - whether it was fate or not - was decided by god. During the end of the school day, Daisy had the safety buddy thing to look after and try to get people to join her in saving peoples lives, what she didn’t know was that the guy who she bumped into before would just be the start of the best thing that’s ever happened to her. 

Daisy wasn’t paying any attention on the coming corner as she had a bunch of flyers in her hand as she turned to try and her people to join, her luck as per usual came to bumping into the same guy from before - spilling all of her flyers on the floor and boy was Daisy embarrassed. She rapidly got up to pick up all the flyers with the boy helping her as she felt her face turn somewhat between the color pink and red indicating that she was embarrassed. 

“Sorry, I should’ve paid more attention of my surroundings, I was trying to get people to sign up for this safety buddy thing but it looks like it’s not persuading anyone” She chuckled to herself before introducing her name and getting the boy’s as well, “I’m Daisy-Mae but I just go by Daisy. What’s your name?” She had the biggest, dorkiest smile on her face she’s ever had in her whole life.

[somekindofstrnge]

ORIGINAL POST HERE @predatorymaniac

Honestly ? Fuck Nate Jacobs. Fuck him and his cocky smiles and his smug attitude. It wasn't like she had some personal VENDETTA against him, far from that. But he was a despicable human being, one who had made too many girls cry without ever showing an ounce of remorse. It could make her go so insane to see Maddy or Cassie destroy themselves and each other for some dude who absolutely was not WORTH IT. Truly, she'd try to get what was the appeal of Nate fucking Jacobs, but she couldn't find anything that didn't repulse her. And with what he had done to Jules, the sight of his face alone was enough to send her right into a burning burst of rage. Yet, without actually meaning to, Rue had started to attempt a process of understanding him. Why he was the way that he was. Why he was such an ass. NO, she felt no empathy for him ; perhaps a bit of pity. Just looking at him and thinking : oh, so that's what you chose to be. And like, yeah, sure, whatever, she was THE LAST person who could actually judge anyone's shitty behaviour because she was one of the WORST. However, she wasn't like him. While there were some weird resemblances, she would NEVER be like him.

One of her eyebrows raised. Oh boy, if he thought she thought she was a saint, well, he couldn't have been more wrong. Perhaps it was kinda cliché for a teenager in crisis to say this, but she hated herself. She hated what she was becoming, what she had been since that summer forced into rehab. She had lied, to her friends but also to her family. She had gotten high way too young to actually comprehend what "high" meant or what drugs entailed. She had used people, her friends actually. She had taken so many different stuff, most of the time without even knowing what the hell it was she was taking. If she was a saint, then the world really was going to shit. "Yeah, that's what I've been talking about ... " She replied while pointing a finger towards him like pointing the words he just said as if they were written. Said finger then wrapped back around the glass bottle she was holding with the rest of them. Maintaining the eyecontact, she took a swig, definitely not afraid of confrontation. Although, she knew it was not exactly the best idea. But whatever. She was drunk enough to dare and not too high to get this through without losing tracks of what she wanted to say.

"You keep lying to yourself. And you keep behaving like a little shit without even questioning why the fuck you're such an asshole. " Her head tilted to the side after she swiped the drop that was rolling down her chin. "Or maybe you really have no problem like you're claiming but if you're right, then you won't have anything to excuse your shitty behaviour."

[anthrcpophagi-moved]

why did you butt in when it was none of your business?

"None of my business?" It wasn't often that Maren got mad. In fact, it was rare. She got upset, sure, but it rarely ever escalated past that. But her cheeks flushed red, her mouth dried up and it took every ounce of energy in her not to scream. How could he say it wasn't her business? Weren't they friends? Weren't they partners-in-literal-crime? A cocktail of rage and betrayal swirled inside of her and all she wanted to do was ball her fists until every bone in her hand shattered. "I deserve to know. We're both to blame."

[blindspct]

this couldn’t be happening. finn didn’t want to believe that he was actually paired with the other but unfortunately for him, he was. it wasn’t that he had any hard feelings toward the other. in fact, it was the opposite. there was some sort of chemistry between them despite the fact that the other had a girlfriend and finn tried to deny whatever energy was between them. he cleared his throat as he sat across from him, “so, i can just handle this project all on my own if that’s easiest. i promise i don’t mind.” @predatorymaniac​

[songbirdsandsugar-moved]

@predatorymaniac wants to be a plant.

"Take another second, turn your back on me, and make believe that you're always happy. It's safe to say you're never alive, a big part of you has died."

[gonnabefamous]

@predatorymaniac

Finally getting out of his home town had to have been one of the healthiest things Zach had done for himself. After all the relationships he had destroyed on his rampant pursuit for fame due to an early identity crisis a few years ago, living here had just felt pathetic… and not to mention meaningless. His friends had gone off to college a few years ago and hadn’t talked to him since and his claim to fame had been a huge failure. He had no purpose, or so he felt. He still took pride in his few artistic talents and was sort of still trying at that fame thing, taking a much less obnoxious approach via the Internet. People loved music and sweet rhymes and he could do both of those things!

That's why he found himself driving the van his mom had given to him a couple years ago aimlessly through a totally different state. He was going to reinvent himself, both for himself and for the people. Zach Stone hadn’t completely given up yet. He would simply call it a “hiatus” if anyone happened to ask. Zach is a new man! Twenty one years old, completely legal, and totally out on his own with no one to tell him what to do or how to act. Man, he was going to do so many things! He was going to sight-see, write catchy lyrics in the middle of random open fields like a true artist, meet a ton of questionable individual’s throughout his travels— he was going to be some kind of drifter. Or atleast that’s what he envisions for himself.

He had only just crossed the first state line and he may have already been getting a little ahead of himself… the tall young man was busy jamming out to some 80’s style music that involved an uncomfortable amount of synth when he notices a hitchhiker on the side of the road. His mother had always told him to be wary of hitch hikers but he felt like she only said that because she watched Dateline on the regular. He was a 6’5 grown adult, he was pretty sure if anyone tried to scrap with him he could handle it.

Zach, feeling euphoric about his seemingly new found freedom, finds it in his heart to feel sympathetic for this random stranger and he slows his vehicle in order to pull it over near the general area he had spotted the other person. He looked about his age, maybe a bit younger… what kind of jerk would just keep driving? Zach wonders, his naivety immediately apparent as he address the other. “Hey!” Zach calls out after rolling down the window. He leans forward in his seat, eyes studying the other. “Where ya headed? If it’s not too far out of my way, I wouldn’t mind giving you a ride."

[thefvrious]

@predatorymaniac said -> I was someone I don't want to be anymore. I've changed.

Wylie was hesitant to believe a word Nate Jacobs had to say. The energy between them in high school had not been good, especially for Wylie who had been nothing short of a shrimp with his nose buried in a book. The few parties he'd attended where Nate just so happened to be had ended pretty poorly for Wylie, but part of him wants to believe that people can change. Especially from their toxic youth. Pursing his lips, he gave Nate the once over. "I see. Is that your way of apologizing? Is this some sort of twelve step program?"

[soughthopeoldd]

the only one who gets to kill you, is me. ❜- any muse

" imma be honest wit chu playboy I'm not with the games anymore. you and your pops got a lot more shit to worry about than me so imma need you to stop it with that weird shit. You wanna fight ? Let's fight but you sound like a fuckin' cartoon character or somethin'. "