#zack:chats

[nyctcphiliacs]

'I'm sure I could," he's quick to snap back, leaning into the couch, getting himself more comfortable and making it clear he wasn't about to get up. "But you're here now, so stop fucking pouting and come take a seat beside me." Pointed glance to the empty spot as hands moved to pull his backpack up, What'll it be?"

She shouldn't take the words to heart, but it still sent an annoyed pang through her. All Noah could do was cross her arms and pretend this entire situation didn't affect her in the slightest. Huffing, she rolled her eyes. "You know if you're only bothering me to get high, I'm sure you can find better company."

[keptfcith]

will you be my valentine? (hai and zack)

Zack was planning to ask Hai, even decided to write her a song with the chords he had managed to learn over the last few weeks. “You know, I was gonna ask you that same question. I’d love to be your Valentine, Hai.”

[nyctcphiliacs]

@imperfectox​ continued from (x)

“Mom’s love me,” He grins with that knowing look in his eye as hands lift in surrender, “I told you I’m a handy man not a plumber...” Trailing off with a shrug of broad shoulders, truth was he fixed the sink about ten minutes ago but was far too curious about the woman to let her know just yet. “I’m trying my best, but you know since I’m doing this for half the cost of a plumber you could at least offer me a drink.” Wink thrown her way before he’s turning on heel to walk back towards the sink.

[nyctcphiliacs]

@newdevil​ continued from (x)

“One I was not eavesdropping your voice just carries, especially when your mad-” Zack teases the blonde as steps halt just before her frame. Large hands busing themselves with the screwdriver still clasped in one, “Two I’m better at fixing things and three the most important one rude! I am not just the man fixing a cupboard.” Chuckle quick to follow, “But I mean it wouldn’t be hard for anyone else to see that Kyle is really fucking up here and that you-” Gesture made to her, “Could literally get anyone you wanted and your with Kyle.” Name said with a look of distaste even his name left more to be desired.

[nyctcphiliacs]

"anything?" The man repeated grin grew as dark hues met hers, hands sliding to her waist when she moved closer to begin to wipe at the red smeared against his skin. Some might have found the site repulsive and recoil away from him. Sure, so many speak about killing as if it were no big deal, but very few treat it like that. It seemed he finally found a kindred spirit in the petite brunette, eyes shifting from hers down to her lips, then back again. Unable to help the harsh bark of laughter that fell with the words, the body was barely cold, and she was already plotting there next. It was cute, really. "Maybe we should kill someone we don't know for a change?" And so they didn't get caught before they'd even gotten started.

"anything for you." purrs the femme; and she genuinely means that. naomi can't think of a single thing she wouldn't do for zack; and he just proved he felt that exact way too — not very many people would agree to killing her ex but he did. she grabs a towel from the counter next to her and gazes up at her boyfriend while dabbing it onto his cheek, where the blood still stained. once he's cleaned up, she lowers her hand and raises onto her tippy-toes. while just inches away from his lips, she whispers against them: "how about we get her next?"

[nyctcphiliacs]

tag dump;;

Zack Harris

[nyctcphiliacs]

Head nodded as he listened to her speak- well tried his best to listen anyway but she made it so fucking hard in that scrape of fabric she’d decided to call a dress. Tongue darting out to moisten lower lip unable to help the way gaze seemed to linger on the dangerously short hemline. swallowing thickly as he desperately tried to suppress thoughts of if she was wearing panties or not when the question caught his attention. Finally, eyes moved back to her- “Huh?” Fuck. He’d been caught, “Uh, no just-” Running a hand through locks, “You’ve grown up.” What the fuck, Zack, she had been the little snot-nosed girl next door he’d watch on weekends to make some money for comic books in his early tweens. Now here she was a bombshell of a woman and the man can’t seem to hold on to the fact that hooking up with her would be so- well not wrong just morally grey? And he wasn’t quite sure he was ready to live with this on his shoulder. Yet as he watched those lips wrap around straw he can’t help but let imagination get the best of him. “Want to do a shot? I need a shot. C’mon.” Beckoning waitress over, “I can’t fucking believe your parents let you go out like that.” Shaking head as gaze is kept from. the woman in hopes of not embarrassing self more.

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“ — and so I figured I’d come home for break, spend some time in the old childhood bedroom just for giggles.” The brunette continued with a little shrug, lifting her drink to take another sip as her eyes moved back to him. It was then that she noticed his gaze seemed to be hovering somewhere around the hem of her little dress. She could recognize that look in any man’s eye. “What?” she asked, one hand smoothing over the fabric encasing her curves. “Is there something on my dress?” she asked innocently before red lips wrapped around her straw.

[nyctcphiliacs]

"Course, what kind of handyman would I be if I kept you hanging with a broken washing machine." Man grins as attention shifts from the machine in question to the woman lingering behind him as large hands drop one tool in favour of fishing in his toolbox for another. "I'm just sorry your night was ruined. You look like you're dressed up for something?"

Starter for @nyctcphiliacs || Zack and Ellen (inspo)

"Thanks for coming over on such short notice." Ellen said, leaning against the doorframe as she watched him working to resolve her issue. "The thought of going into the weekend with the damn thing broken was just not on the cards."

[nyctcphiliacs]

mcrlinn​:

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It wasn’t entirely normal for Teresa to be so giving when it came to rewarding their workers but Zack had caught her eye when he first joined their ranks and she’d been laying the groundwork, testing the waters tonight to see if they’d been fruitful. “You’re telling me they don’t stick around for my personality?” she purred, leaning in closer, eyes falling to his lips before raising back up to meet his. “Good answer.”

“Sorry to break it to you.” Zack grinned at the woman dark eyes lifting to look up at, large hands coming up to grasp as hips pulling her towards where he stood, “I thought so,” Muttered as dark hues run slowly up her frame to once again meet with hers, smirk tugging at corners of lips as he closes the distance between them. Pressing lips against her’s in a soft kiss hand moving to cup jaw gently, waiting to see reaction before he pushes any further.

[nyctcphiliacs]

heartbrxakers​:

Dallas was cursing every possible god above for the travesty of a day she’d been having. One thing after another, things just managed to get worse, and this small insignificant incident had just been the icing on the cake. Honestly, she was considering the leaving the items in the driveway and dealing with them later. But she’d already started trying to gather them, and then a voice rang from the end of the pavement. Looking up, she promptly gave a thankful smile and nod of her head. “Please, I can’t handle anything else at the moment,” she said with a self deprecating laugh. 

Chuckle rumbles through the man’s broad chest as he moves closer to the woman once she’d given him the go ahead. Bending every so often to gather the items that had rolled further down the driveway.  Brown lifts as chocolate hues run over the woman as she is busied with fetching the groceries closer to her feet. An appreciate nod of head give after head taken in her form fully, and it was something to admire if you asked him. “One of those days?” He questions after a moment his shirt edged held in hands as he used the fabric as a make shift basket. 

[nyctcphiliacs]

inxthesexwalls​:

“oh, it’s absolutely terrible.” she teased back. she raised the bottle to her lips, taking another sip. tongue poking out to sweep along her bottom lip to collect a few droplets that sat there. as he invaded her space, eden found herself leaning more towards him. “fine fine, give me the whiskey. it’s better than this, anyways.” she said, dangling the bottle between them.

“Shocking the princess doesn’t like beer,” Teasing as large fingers grab the bottle from the woman, his own sip taken as if to check that they both had been drinking the same beverage. Loud Ah sounding after making a show of enjoying the taste, “Delicious.” Laughter follows he knows he is being fucking obnoxious, head shaking as he places the amber glass next to the other that had been abandoned beside the blonde. “Alright so the next question is-” As he ducks down to grab bottle of whiskey from lower cupboard, “Shots or a mixed drink.” 

[nyctcphiliacs]

silvcrflames​:

          she grabbed two bottles of beer from the fridge, deciding it would be best not to jump straight into shots of tequila. opened both of them and then gently slid one across towards him, taking a rather large swig from her own.  “ i mean, not all that often but sometimes yeah.”  admitted with a small shrug.  “ but, i mean, it’s fine. i understand he’s busy, there’s a lot going on at the moment. he just can’t always get himself out of work when he says he will. ”  and apparently couldn’t let her know that until it was already too late.

Rough hands grasp the cool amber bottle as it slide across the surface towards him, large swig taking a large pull of the liquid inside. Head nodding as he listens to the woman finger tips playing with rim of beer bottle. It wasn’t surprising in the least to heard that little had changed with the younger Harris over the years. “Honestly, it’s kind of bullshit that it’s happened more than once if you want my opinion.” Shrug of his shoulders as another swallow is taken, “Don’t feel the need to downplay his crappiness, I know my brother. Just hoped he would’ve changed by now.”

[nyctcphiliacs]

"I don't know what that means? Like, what am I supposed to do what that shit? "I'm not mad, but I'm not happy either," The fuck." shaking his head, already so annoyed with the circumstances that it hardly seemed like his earlier remorse was ittle more than an act. "How much time? Because if it's not literally within the next 5 minutes, I'm leaving." Shrugging.

"i'm not mad, but i'm not happy either," gaia spoke, her face a canvas of restrained emotions.the weight of her disappointment was evident, but she chose not to unleash it outwardly. instead, a storm of conflicting emotions brewed within, directed more towards herself than anyone else. "i'll get over it; just give it some time, will you?" the words hung in the air, carrying the burden of unspoken complexities.

[nyctcphiliacs]

wingsandahalo​:

open to: anyone! connection: any!

“he’s not coming to the competition and he didn’t even have the guts to call me himself, his wife did.” aurora should have known this was going to happen because it always did. yet a part of her always held on to the belief that her dad would come around and be the parent he never was. especially if she pushed herself to be something great. “god why am I so stupid?”

“You’re not stupid you just-Always think the best of people.” He tries shoulder nudging hers gently. “Don’t take it personally, this is way more about him than anything to do with you.” Something Zack was well versed in considering his parents had refused to speak to him for years. “Beside I’m here and isn’t that great?”

[nyctcphiliacs]

"No shit," laughed gently with the words as he took steps closer to the woman so that hands, the thing he'd made sure to clean the blood off, could rest on her hips. "Aren't you just the sweetest thing to do something like that for me." Cooed at her as a grin tugged the corners of lips upwards, "Also fuck Sasha, stupid bitch is lucky she's still alive."

based, based, based ♡ @nyctcphiliacs, naomi & muse of your choice 2 / 2 (no pressure to reply to both tho)

"you look so fucking hot with my ex's blood all over that pretty face of yours but i don't think sasha will have the same reaction at the party . . . here, let me get it for you."

[nyctcphiliacs]

"I'm not pressuring you to do anything," Man shrugged fingers placing stick between lips,"I'm just saying maybe I'm too immature for you. You know, with the way you look down your nose, anytime I try and suggest doing anything even remotely fun." Shrugging shoulders before digits are digging in pocket for a light. "What would you like to do if not get high and fuck?"

"are you..." ellie had to hold back laughter, "i'm sorry, i'm just trying to the decide which part was my favorite there, the one where you called me old or the one where you are.. trying to pressure me into smoking weed with so i will— what? prove that i'm cool?"