Beware, beware, be skeptical Of their smiles, their smiles of plated gold D e c e i t so natural But a wolf in sheep's clothing is more than a w a r n i n g
“ oh, i can smell it from here yeah.” she joked, scrunching up her nose for the extra effect. “ blame it on our president who fails to acknowledge global warming. i mean – maybe it’s because he is orange.”
“are you sure? does it smell like ass?” he laughed, “oh i will, how the hell he got elected, i have no idea. he looks like one of those creepy ass oompa loompa’s, minus the green hair.”
“You can blame global warming, which is just the CO2 that stays in the atmosphere, all sparked up by the industrial revolution that gave us all our fancy technology. So really you can blame everyone if you want.” Shannon explained, peeling off her light sweater.
“i surprisingly understood all of that. global warming is a bitch, but you gotta love all the technology we have, the advances we’ve made with it. nothing comes without a price, unfortunately.” he shrugged, tugging on his shirt trying to get some air circulating.
lainey paused for a brief moment, lips pressing together as she searched her brain for an answer to his question. “ –global warming ?? ” her brows cocked. “ or bill bye the science guy, maybe. ”
aiden clicked his tongue at her answer. “everyone blames global warming, it’s true, but it’s also boring, and mainstream. two things i’m not.” he pursed his lips, brows raising. “hm, bill is bomb though, can’t blame him for something as shitty as the heat.”
❛ did you SERIOUSLY just say that ? like, out loud ? your style was killed once you started being a disrespectful asshole. ❜ her chin lifts a notch, her inner feminist peaking through. ❛ or you could blame the weather. ❜
his eyebrows raised. “disrespectful? to who, exactly? and you’re going to have to come up with a better insult than that, sweetcheeks. i’ve heard it so much it has no effect anymore. i already know i’m an asshole, there really is no need to point it out.” his shoulders lifted in a slight shrug. “i could, you’re right. but that’s no fun.”
HE TRIED TO NOT COMMENT ON IT, YET HE COULD NOT HELP IT. “ i would advise you to take off that sweatshirt” heat didn’t bother blaze, it never had. his body would with no problem adjust to both heat and cold.
a smirk tugged at his lips, “trying to get me out of my clothes, pretty boy?” aiden was complaining just because he could. he wore long leaves more often than not, and was fairly used to heating up quickly.
“oh, you can never be too careful,” she said, shaking her head. “i wouldn’t say you’re picky, just a bit of a pain in the ass.” she smirked, “but all meat is beyond fine with me. definitely no pineapple on my pizza. no pineapple pizza shall prosper in my house.”
“mn, definitely a pain in the ass.” he winked, “a woman after my own heart~” his hand went to his chest with mock swoon. “your place, yeah? i can supply the drinks, help contribute to this little impromptu hangout session somehow.”
wanted connections! this will only be temporary until i get my navi together.
ex’s and oh’s. this is pretty simple, these people are the ones aiden has slept with or dated. there is no set limit to who can be in this connection, just be sure to im me to we can flesh it out and see how both muses felt/may still feel about it!
partner in crime. they’re practically inseparable. can put up with aiden’s shit and are there for each other when needed. they get into all kinds of trouble together. has aiden’s back when he gets into a fight, has the balls to pull him out of a fight even if he gets pissed at them.
sports buddies ™. sports conversations, going to each others games (if they’re not both playing). watching their favorite teams live on tv, having heated debates about players and their stats. SHANNON.
arch nemesis. enemies, they’re both vv competitive with each other, always trying to one up the other. flinging insults left and right. having pointless fights over twitter and having snapchat wars.
sexual tension. always fighting, getting in each others faces, trading physical blows, spitting insults. no matter in which manner there’s always this underlying sexual tension, lingering touches and intense looks. no one knows if there’s anything going on between them, but they do know there’s something more than just hate.
the slytherin and the hufflepuff. they’re good for each other? calms aiden (unless they’re being picked on or something along those lines), his level of assholeness goes down when they’re together. he helps them be more outgoing, helps them stand up for them self. mUST PROTECT, aiden is vv protective over them, constantly offers to beat the shit outta people that does as little as annoys them.
workout buddies. they work out together. don’t even have to interact outside of that, have each others number just to text when they’re going to workout or they just use twitter’messaging system. they workout in silence or have small meaningless conversations. they do challenge each other while working out, and sometimes is there when the other is having a bad day and just needs to let off some steam (they still don’t really talk much though).
The reaction wasn’t surprising; Pixel was used to people questioning him, thinking he was weird. However, he wasn’t expecting what the male did next. He blinked a few times before laughing loudly, clapping his hands. “Yeah, suck it, Sun Gods!!” he hollered along with him, although he didn’t sound anywhere near as powerful considering he was giggling while doing so. It wasn’t everyday that people actually went along with his antics. “Who, the Sun Gods? I don’t think they’d mind, they’re not particularly fussy!” he replied with a goofy smile, even though he knew the other was most likely talking about the librarians.
aiden laughed when the other yelled alongside him, the males giggles making him shake his head a little. cute. aiden wasn’t a very nice person, but he had a feeling that the other would be an exception and wouldn’t be on the receiving end of his douchebaggery anytime soon. “hm, you sure? they might get jealous of this gorgeous body of mine~ who knows? i could be a sun god in disguise.”
“I’ve gotten Dacia, like Sia the singer with a D in front of it. I’ve gotten Deja. Just dumb shit trying to purposely make it more complicated than it actually is.”
“that’s, wow. if it helps i’ve given my name to them before and the barista just gave me this look that said ‘yeah right’. they can’t pronounce names for shit, though. i’m sure everyone's got complaints about that.”
“well if i’m suddenly gettin’ worn down from the heat, there’s gotta be somethin’ wrong with me,” she said, raising her brows at aiden’s mimicking of her movements. “i say we go halvsies, handsome.”
“hm, that wouldn’t be good. if it keeps up, go get it checked. can’t be too careful, no?” he grinned, nodding his head. “halvesies sounds good to me. i’m an all meat and no vegetables kind of guy, apparently, that makes me ‘picky’, but some like pineapples on theirs, ugh.” he made a disgusted noise, features scrunching up in distaste at the mention of the topping.
“The Sun Gods!” Pixel declared, his face absolutely straight. He wasn’t religious by any means, nor did he even know if “the sun gods” were really a part of any religion, but it wasn’t unusual for him to blurt out such strange things. “The library’s freezing cold, if that helps!”
aiden just stared at the male for a moment, looking for any signs that suggested that he was on something. “the what?!” the people aiden seemed to attract, oh boy. he raised his hands to the heavens and promptly flipped the sun off at the mention of the library being cold. “ha! suck it sun gods!” his voice was raised, likely drawing attention to the pair. after a few heartbeats aiden’s arms dropped to his side, attention returning to pixel. “do you think they’d get pissed if i just stripped and laid on one of the tables?”
“I honestly hate the workers at Starbucks, mostly the one’s who call out the drinks. They act like they never learned how to read. You can say caramel macchiato frappuccino like it’s nothing but can’t say Dasia? It’s literally Asia with a D in front of it.”
“you’ve got to be shitting me. seriously?” aiden laughed, “how did they pronounce it? please don’t tell me they tried to make it sound like it was exotic.”
“man, this heat is really killing my style. i’m sweating like a whore in church.” aiden complained, tugging on the sweatshirt he was wearing. “who can i blame for this? our president? that random asshole over there?”
“i know that i’ve spent most of the day at the beach, but i’m exhausted,” sage said with a sigh. “you down to watch movies and split a pizza tonight?”
“it’s the heat, wears you down even if you’re not really doing anything,” aiden replied, stretching out his limbs with an exaggerated sigh, as if he were imitating the female. “well that depends, beautiful. what’s going to be on said pizza?”
okee, small ooc post before i start plotting with people, post my starter, reply to others starters- my wifi is being a shit, it has been going in and out really badly for about two weeks now. so i’m going to apologize in advance if i disappear or if my replies come in late or tumblr decides to embarrass me and send the message like twenty times,,
there SHOULD be guys coming tuesday to hopefully fix things, but if they do come, leave and the issue still isn’t resolved i’ll let you guys know.
scree!! hello, i’m char (she/her)! i’m highkey a mess and a total?? spazz?? i’m probably annoying as hell oh boy- but um,, yep, i’m not the best at intro’s because i suck, but hey?! i’m super duper excited for this and my boy so, lets get to it!
okay, heyo!! meet aiden matthews, my precious baby bean who has a shitty temper.
aiden is a member of sigma gamma and is majoring in sports & exercise management!!
21 for the win!! can legally drink (because he totally didn’t drink before, nah).
he’s got like 0 chill,, 0 - 100 in a heartbeat, tbh.
he doesn’t have too many friends because not very many people can tolerate him in high doses.
fighting is his forte, but so is sports. he prefers lacrosse and track over others but would never be opposed to a friendly (lmfao) game of basketball or even baseball, sometimes football. he wouldn’t play them seriously, though.
you can mostly find him either out on the field or in the gym, he does sometimes retreat to his room for what he likes to call ‘recooperation time’, at that point if you want to reach him you’ll have to go to his room (he’s too comfortable wrapped up in a blanket burrito or his hands are fingers around a controller to answer his phone). there you can find him binge watching netflix or playing video games.
if he likes you, you’ll be able to and vice versa. his friends are essentially his family, fuck with them and he’ll fuck you up.
despite being all about sports ™ he LIVES for junk food, his high metabolism works it off and if his body doesn’t, he will.
aiden will speak his mind, and more often not really care if it hurts or offends whoever he’s talking to, the only time he has some sort of filter is when at home and around his father's friends.
his father is pretty big in the sports industry, a professional football player while his mother is considered a trophy wife. they’re both lovely people, but aiden often grew up overlooked with his father's fame and his mother's numerous charities.
aiden swings both ways, plays for both teams, however you’d like to say it. he’s into both males and females (leans more towards males). he does tend to sleep around, not really one to stick with one person (small doses).
he doesn’t always dress like he comes from money, aiden’s preferred clothing pieces are big t-shirts, oversized hoodies, and zip-up jackets.
aaand last but not least! he is such a potty mouth,, the most common word out of his mouth tends to be ‘fuck’, which has various levels of meaning.
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