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Mia nodded in response at the man’s suggestion before speaking up once again. ‟Yeah, I do every time I come here, but it they still run out of it, they’re probably still ordering the same amount as they always do,” She explained prior to putting away the bottle inside her shopping cart. ‟When it comes to cheese, I can stick to low-lactose ones and be fine, but for yogurt and ice cream, my stomach is more particular.” Using their now free hands to lean against the handle of the cart, Mia nodded. ‟I was thinking of going there anyways. At least, I’m not allergic to meat or otherwise, I wouldn’t know what to do with myself.” Letting out a laugh, she followed behind the older man towards the meats aisle. ‟Now, you've got me curious. What meats do you recommend?” Truth to be told, Mia preferred beef and pork over the rest, but if they had to be honest with themself, they were intrigued by this stranger.
Xavier smirked a little at their confession. He was not surprised to find that she too preferred almond. Wasn't it what most people picked for alternative milk? He vaguely remembered one of his assistants being big on vegan milk and she seemed to think there was nothing else one could drink. "Must be in high demand. Have you told the clerks? Its a sure sign more should be ordered." He said with a small shrug, being helpful for once. "Seems like a hassle being allergic to something like that. Isn't there milk in a lot of products?" He asked a tad off handedly. He had never needed to look into the matter himself. Vanilla flavor. Ugh. Xav nodded at her choice, sure he ought to leave his opinions unsaid for now. It was not like she'd requested a full on heart to heart about something so trivial as milk. "No problem at all. Should you need an opinion on meat I'll be over here." He said in a cheeky yet playful tone, gesturing to the isle straight ahead where he had been heading when she spoke to him prior. If she was vegan he doubted she would.
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who: xavier ( @mercurysunstar )
where: state fair
"look at you," iggy approached his sibling with a smile and looked over what they were wearing. long arms extended to brush their shoulders before giving one a light pat. "you look good. dressing to impress or just showing off?" it had been a while since their paths had crossed. iggy chalked it up to busy lifestyles, but he did like to check in with his siblings now and then.
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Annabelle had just dropped Iris off at preschool. She had been getting her daughter in a 5-day program this year because it was to help prepare her for Kindergarten in the upcoming fall. So no matter how badly she wanted to keep Iris home on a day she happened to have off, she knew that she shouldn’t. Honestly, it was probably better that she didn’t because as she was walked to the coffee shop, her eyes landed on someone she hadn’t seen in so long... Was when he told her about Leo’s death really the last time she saw him? The sadness in her gut at that memory was pushed aside as she tried to offer him a smile. “Xavier... It’s been forever.”
@xavicrmorgan
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Usually, Ben didn't compete in these kinds of competitions. Of course, he found them to be in good fun. They were in good fun. Despite the fact that events like this one had the rather high potential of ending in some form of disaster, people really did enjoy them a lot up until the moment of impact.
So, when Bri decided she was going to participate, Ben, being a good partner, figured that the least he could do was join her and enjoy the moment. He thought that Sinners was more appropriate for this kind of venue regardless, and Xavier Carter was a far more gracious host than Eclipse had ever been. Less outburst from particularly crabby vampires, in his opinion. He laughed as said host appeared next to where he was sitting at the bar, his crutches leaned next to him. "I think that your hosting abilities should certainly merit you some points, absolutely," he said.
Where: Sexy Santa Con Who: Open (@lunarcovestarters)
"Welcome in, and Merry Christmas Eve, ya filthy animals!" Xavier called out from the bar as the crowd came in. To say he was smug about the fact that he'd snatched the Santa Con crown from Eclipse would be an understatement, but Sinners was hands down the perfect venue for it. And in true Xavier Carter fashion, he was half naked even in themed attire, as was his staff. He'd tripled up on booze, had food already coming out from the kitchen, the DJ was blaring only the hottest songs for tonight's occasion. Everyone he saw wandering in looked incredible, so now it was his goal to keep the vibes right. After downing another glass of whiskey, he sent his employees around with trays of shots and finger foods as he started making his rounds to personally greet people.
"No offense to everyone else, but as the host, I should obviously be at the top of the list for sexiest Santa, right?" He declared to whoever was next to him, and then once he glanced at them and gave them a proper once over, he furrowed his brows. "Hey, good lookin'. Trying to steal my crown?"
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Drenched in the rain, Sophie made a decision to run into the small cafe she found during her last afternoon stroll. It’s almost like a wrong timing for her to wander around. The umbrella that hang against her door, was completely forgotten as she left her flat earlier. A quick glance at the glass window and she can tell that the pouring rain hadn’t showed any sign of stopping anytime soon. She found herself the only remaining of an empty spot, enough for two people in a rather crowded cafe. She ordered herself a cup of tea, just before her gaze landed against a familiar looking person, walking into the room.
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knots and laces | grayson + xavier
Grayson hadn't planned on joining a fraternity when he entered college. He had heard various stories of the things that went on in these things and a big part of him wasn't sure that he was ready. But the Alpha Gamma Psi house was nothing like he had expected. For starters, they were completely accepting of him and all the quirks that he came along with. He never felt like he needed to hide himself or change just so people would like him. Another reason he particularly grew fond of the frat house was his big brother Xavier.
Xavier had not only shown him the ropes, but also made him feel comfortable in his own skin, and for that he was thankful. It was moments like these, where the entire house had to be bare with each other, that he was certain wouldn't fly had he been anywhere else. But he had nothing to hide from his brothers, and he was more than willing to take part of the exercise they were doing. Taking his attention away from Wes and Nic in the middle of the living room, he finally bent over by the stairs, jutting his ass out so that Xavier could see. He let out a wicked smirk before slowly pushing down his pants down to his knees.
Clad in a pair of laced underwear, he looked back at his big brother wantingly, wondering what he thought of his little surprise. "It's all for you, Xavier. You like?" he asked tauntingly, a sing-song tone to his voice. Slowly, he reached backwards, running his finger between his cheeks, teasing his own hole as his moan echoed all around him, waiting for his big bro to finally take over. "My ass needs playing, Sir."
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❝good, because i don't plan to leave.❞ they confirmed and a smile conjured in the attempt to look like they could be a friendly person. where the fuck was sare to help pass them off as a decent person? being a whole problem somewhere probably flirting that cute ass of hers off. ❝mm, i don't see why not. i have most of my mom's things packed up and store that wasn't put out into the circulation of whatever. i don't care what you do with your room, it's yours.❞ they assumed he would know what they meant. ❝my only things are,❞ they ticked them off their fingers. ❝don't touch my shit without asking, don't come into the garage when i'm working unless it's an emergency, no loud noises before ten a.m., and if you're going to have people over warn me so i can hide. and keep the curtains shut at night.❞
"oh dude i'm not really attached to the place i live at i'd be more than willing to move out and into somewhere else." xavier really just didn't want to live in an apartment, mostly because he liked having his space and a house offered that more than an apartment could. "i guess it's more since it's your childhood home would i be able to decorate? with like posters and shit not changing anything in a permanent way and mostly in the room."
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@mr-xavier-leblanc liked your photoset
“Oh, hey. Have we met? I feel like I’ve seen you around at least.”
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Mia couldn’t help, but softly chuckle at the mention of almond milk. ‟Ironically enough, I tend to go for almond milk, but when I come here, it’s always sold out.” She explained, using right hand to lightly hold the bottle she was holding with her left one. ‟If I wasn’t lactose intolerant, I would just go with regular milk, but it’s either this or soy milk, which I fucking hate the taste of. So, here I am.” With a hum and a raised brow, Mia let out a quiet sigh. ‟As long as it’s decent in coffee, I guess I should be fine. I think I’ll go with the vanilla flavor to be safe.” With this, they put away the bottle they were holding back inside the fridge before reaching for the vanilla-flavored version, placing it onto their shopping cart. ‟Thanks for the help, dude.”
Xavier could count on one hand how many times he had been in a normal grocery store in the past year. Usually he had his driver or his cook pick up anything he wanted. But seeing as he had given them both the weekend off, and felt as if the stake dinner left to him was a bit too hefty, he had to pick up a few things. After deciding to just do loaf with cheese and cut meat spread, he was now hunting for fine cheese. As fine as one could get in a commoner grocery store. He was looking at a few different kinds when a blonde asked for a moment of his time. Arching an eyebrow, he stepped closer to her. "I suppose I do. What's the matter?" He asked, mildly amused once she asked her question. Oat milk. "I've only tasted it once when a date of mine insisted I try some for breakfast. As a dairy drinker I can't say its the most pleasant thing I've had. Its alright in coffee though if I had to pick a vegan option I prefer almond."
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Aaliyah hated hosting the Sexy Santa contest. Was it good for business? Sure. Drunks always were. But did she have to kick no less than three Santas off her bar? Yes. Every year. It was wretched. She hated the holidays.
Still, she'd gone to the show to see if the hype was worth it, refusing to dress like some slutty Christmas waif, even if she was dressed somewhat nice, and in red to boot. One might almost call her festive, if they didn't know a damn thing about her. Everyone else would know that she simply liked red.
"Careful," she purred, raising the drink in her hand towards Xavier. "Some people despise when employees get involved in these competitions. You might be kicked out of your own club, Carter." She laughed. "You can keep your crown, I gladly relinquish all of... this. Crowns've never suited me, anyway."
Where: Sexy Santa Con Who: Open (@lunarcovestarters)
"Welcome in, and Merry Christmas Eve, ya filthy animals!" Xavier called out from the bar as the crowd came in. To say he was smug about the fact that he'd snatched the Santa Con crown from Eclipse would be an understatement, but Sinners was hands down the perfect venue for it. And in true Xavier Carter fashion, he was half naked even in themed attire, as was his staff. He'd tripled up on booze, had food already coming out from the kitchen, the DJ was blaring only the hottest songs for tonight's occasion. Everyone he saw wandering in looked incredible, so now it was his goal to keep the vibes right. After downing another glass of whiskey, he sent his employees around with trays of shots and finger foods as he started making his rounds to personally greet people.
"No offense to everyone else, but as the host, I should obviously be at the top of the list for sexiest Santa, right?" He declared to whoever was next to him, and then once he glanced at them and gave them a proper once over, he furrowed his brows. "Hey, good lookin'. Trying to steal my crown?"
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"hey, fair enough." iggy nodded with approval. he stretched long arms over his head and leaned to either side to work out ever building kinks in his torso. he looked down at xavier with a curious look mixed with some confusion. "you think? with who?" iggy didn't know xavier was seeing anyone so he was excited to hear more. "you look good, nothing wrong with that. what are you going to do on this maybe date?"
xavier laughed at little at iggy and shook his head a little. "might be a little bit of both," he answered with a shrug, shoving his hands into his pockets. he didn't see iggy as often as he would've liked but he enjoyed the time they actually got to spend together. "i think i'm on a date today? we never officially called it that but yeah, thought i'd dress up a bit i guess."
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mack had moved off to the side of things to light a smoke. they missed cloves, but that was yet another thing lost not long after lovecraft cursed their town. ❝who's askin'?❞ mack eyed xavier as he approached. ❝well i'm not particularly keen on the idea of moving out of my childhood home, either. so i suppose the first question would be, are you willing to move into mine and if not what do you have to offer that's worth me giving that up in lieu of an apartment?❞
who: xavier and mack where: and they were roommates pt.2 electric boogaloo @cryptidkeepp
xavier told lavender he'd be right back and walked up to who he could've sworn was the person who put something at the trading post looking for a new roommate. "mack right?" he asked them. "i saw your roommate thing, town figured out my roommate moved out and said i either need to find another or move into an apartment and iiiii don't want to do that soooooo it's seems we both can benefit one another."
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