trick or treat, freak!

ALONZO ASTRAND. 22. HISTORY MAJOR. BASSIST. GOD-LIKE.

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mttmns‌:

‘’ aw, how sweet. ‘’ the small gestures never went unnoticed. she took what she could get from lonnie and if it meant sharing a joint between the two, so be it. the smell filled the air around them, her hand still gently touching up against his arm. she waited for him to finish his first hit before snatching the rolled joint from his fingertips. she needed some additional help to get through the events as well. staying in a house of twenty-one people for a week was the worst possible idea for anyone’s sanity and matt was barely making it through. it was safe to say that she didn’t want to see anyone from delta sigma for a long time after they were able to get the hell back out and into their own place. ‘’ it’d be pretty fuckin’ awkward if you didn’t, so glad to know. ‘’ she handed back the joint after taking a hit, letting the smoke sit at the back of her throat for a moment or two. she exhales the cloud of gray before changing her position so that she was now facing him. ‘’ don’t say that, babe. those girls were nice enough to let you and your frat stay with them, even though they really had no say in the whole thing. ‘’ she found her way to his lap as he smoked, resting her legs on either side of his thighs. ‘’ hey, ‘’ she placed a manicured finger under his chin, raising his face up so that they were eye level. ‘’ you can stay with me, dummy. we can spend the week together in my room. i’ve got some weed and a new bottle of Grey Goose around here somewhere. we can have fun, yeah ?  ‘’

Everything she tells him, he waves off. "Fuck them.” not necessarily the attitude you should have towards the people who practically took you in, but, I mean, what can you do? “Whatever. Everybody’s fucking nuts. I ain’t going back there.” with that, Lonnie takes a hit of the joint. Exhaling a cloud of smoke, he leans back, a whole new dull expression takes place on his pale face, but quickly dissolves when the girl basically gets on top of him. Her words are this point honestly everything he wants to hear. I mean, Lonnie had kind of already decided he’d stay there until all this bullshit’s over, but it’s nice to get a formal permission, I guess? Lonnie raises his chin, giving her a small smirk. “You know what?” he leans in to give her a soft kiss. “That sounds pretty fucking good.” 

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Approximately an hour later the night seems to have taken a turn for the better. He’s intoxicated, and that’s never not fun, right? Not piss drunk, but tipsy enough not to be able to keep his hands off his girlfriend. Arms are wrapped around her, face buried in her hair. His attention moves to her neck, where lips begin brushing against the skin, somewhat subtle movements for a short while, before teeth are brought into the mix. But Lonnie makes sure to kind of just nibble, no overly aggressive actions just yet. 

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06: How do you want to die?

“In the worst fucking way possible. If it’s already decided that I’m ‘bout to fuckin’ die, it might as well be the most insane pain I’ve ever felt in my fuckin’ life. I’d take it, just this once.” 

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tomscheffer‌:

he does stop, facing the other man again– mostly because he wasn’t scared to and felt like providing such a demonstration of that. “what does it matter? whether you planned to tell me or not, i don’t fucking care–” well, it was a bit of a gray area, anyway. because a part of him was bothered about it and he wasn’t quite certain why or where, and wasn’t so sure it was anything that should seriously be touched upon, either. thomas approached the other male by a few steps, destroying the head-start and space he’d given himself, adding, “but you better hope i don’t hear you’ve treated her wrong.” there was no actual threat provided– nothing which said how he intended to seek retribution in his sister’s name, but a certain promise of some sort of violence was thinly veiled. this was his baby sister, he’d sworn to keep an eye on her as long as he was around to do so, and it really didn’t matter if she whored the entire school much the same way he himself did. she still didn’t deserve to have a psycho like this guy throwing her around, quite literally so. 

He’s getting a reaction of some sort, and that’s enough. It’s as if he wants for things to go this way, as if every interaction he has with the other needs to end on notes so negative that Tom will just have to be bothered by it for quite a while. Is this Lonnie’s weird, sick-twisted way of making sure the other male regularly... thinks of him? Fuck, who knows. He doesn’t take his eyes off the other. He’s watching, willing to see how far the man will go, hoping for things to get heated. When they, however, don’t end up all in each other’s faces, aggressive and ready to throw punches, Lonnie does maybe feel slightly bummed out. But he never drops the act, instead offering a firm nod of the head, as if to confirm he understands. Though, the words sound more like a challenge. “’Course. Please. Me? Treat her wrong? I wouldn’t dare.” 

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tomscheffer‌:

thomas smacked the hand aside that gave such a gentle, teasing push to his shoulder and suddenly snarled, “keep your fuckin’ paws off me.” it just bothered. it’d always bothered him. “i don’t think you were ever planning to say shit about it, astrand. because you’re a coward, and we all know cowards just sorta lurk in the shadows and corners, waiting for a moment to capitalize and pretend they’d been in frontline battle the whole time.” he’d already had enough of this, because it was only serving to make him annoyed– maybe even angry. which was likely what lonnie was hoping for, and why should he play into that like a fiddle? “ask her yourself, but–” the icy orbs that were so much like he’s sisters gave the other male a very degrading and slow once-over, before a derisive snort escaped him, as if whatever he’d been told was less than satisfactory and thomas’ perusal affirmed this. heading off from the other. 

"That’s a heavy load of fuckin’ assumptions you’ve got there, my man.” he comments, so casually, but doesn’t even try to defend himself. Lonnie knows he would’ve brought this up. Sooner or later, but at some point; definitely. Damn, when we think about it, he would’ve probably enjoyed breaking out the news himself. “Hey!” what do you mean the guy’s leaving? Pitiful, and quite troublesome, as Lonnie feels like his job here isn’t done. “Where are ya’ goin’?” he stands there, arms folded. “Tommy. Don’t be like that.” and he just can’t get that stupid smirk off his face. “Miss you.” 

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tomscheffer‌:

thomas, on the other hand, was less than thrilled with the redhead’s presence. already tensed, back straightening, as if he was prepared for whatever random act of violence lonnie had in store. fingers giving a twitch, reminding himself that his switchblade was in his back pocket and he would stab a fucker if he had to. though going to prison over this asshole… “what do i got to be angry with you for, huh?” pinching the cigarette from his mouth, he lifted his foot to ash it on the bottom sole of his shoe, keeping a wary awareness of the other just in case. “skip to and go fuck my sister some more,” thomas waved a hand flippantly through the air, shooing lonnie towards the staircase, “and don’t forget a rubber. definitely don’t need any chucky-like brats running around in our family.” exhaling through the nostrils in a purposefully controlled manner. 

Brows raise, and at this point he cannot help but laugh. He cannot quite pin-point what it is that amuses him so dearly in this very situation, whether it’s the other’s disapproval or just the need to get under the older male’s skin even further. “Fuck, looks like the cat’s out of the bag. No more secrets between the two of us, eh?” he teases, reaching out the nudge the other’s shoulder. He just really needs this dispute. “Was gonna tell ya’ myself, but I guess she beat me to it, big time. Attagirl!” Lonnie stands there with an amused expression on his face, for a split second just watching the other. Then, he claps his hands once, like these teachers who really want to announce something to the class, but haven’t figured out how to, just yet. “So, anyway. What did she say? How did I do?” 

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roryscheffer‌:

IT was embarrassing how small Rory Scheffer’s bladder was and when she was at parties and drinking nonetheless? Well let’s just say she had to take frequent trips to the bathroom. She couldn’t help but gasp slightly as she swung the door to the bathroom open, “Sorry.” The blonde breathed out, about ready to shut the door but the moment icy orbs fell onto that of the ginger she cocked her head, “Lonnie?” Dumb question. What other gingers at Yale would be hunched over a toilet bowl? “It’s just me. Uh Rory. If you remember me…” She wasted no time in sliding to her knees beside him, a gentle hand quickly flying to rub at his back soothingly as she offered him a small smile, “Hey at least you don’t have hair I need to hold back.” Hoping to lighten the mood, hand continuing to run subconscious patterns against his back, “Do you think you got it all out?”

He doesn’t confirm, nor deny. Body makes very little attempt at moving. If anything, he just shoves his head further into the toilet bowl. Lonnie can hear her coming up behind him. Feeling her touch should be soothing, comforting in a way, but at this point he cannot help but feel like whatever interaction anyone will try to have with him will definitely end with him puking some more. “Shut up.” he mumbles, so weak, so trashed, not even trying to play along. Tonight, he’s especially.. not nice. It’s as if the question triggers something within him, because once she finishes, he starts retching again. Hands grip tightly onto the toilet seat, body almost trembles. When that’s over he kinda just hangs in there. “Fuck. Please, just fuckin’ kill me.”

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orvtv‌:

the anniversary day of the fire was looming over his head and he wasn’t even listening to the other person’s voice next to him that was speaking. he just sat there staring at the fire, his gaze fixated on each flame going in wild directions until he finally spoke up with a slight twitch in his hand that was the only movement he made for the past thirty minutes. “get out.” he said calmly once. “get out, get out, get out, get OUT.” he practically screamed at the other throwing the pillow in their face before standing up and ran his fingers through his hair. “no– i need to get out.” he said frantically grabbing his coat and hat. going out in this cold? was he crazy? yes he was. but he didn’t care. 

“Bitch! You fuckin’––   bitch. I’ll gut your mom!” the words are pouring out of his mouth, no control no filter as fingers mash against the controller. See, online Mortal Kombat X matches are fun–– until you get your ass kicked. “Jump! Fuck! Just, fuckin’–– fuck.” he’s not even paying attention to the other, the screams having so very little impact on him, until a pillow is thrown into his face. Obviously ticked off, he tosses the controller aside, getting to his feet. “What the fuck?!” he’s ready to start a fight, but the other seems too busy.. freaking out about something? A moment is taken to re-think, then, the redhead just laughs. It’s hysterical, it’s high-pitched, it’s the furthest from sincere. “Yeah? Great fuckin’ idea. And go where, exactly?” 

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tomscheffer‌:

“you’re fucked, my friend.” thomas told himself this as he peered into the mirror, particularly at the dark bags under those icy blue orbs. “quite fucked.” chuckling to himself, the boy slid the glasses back in place and stuck a cig between his lips, lighting up before heading out of the small room. stopping short, however, because of who was outside. thomas would never actually admit that he’d been avoiding lonnie– that flick to the eye had been a pretty good deterrent– but a natural frown occurred with just his presence. “–what?”  @asstrnd

He is just passing by, on his merry way to down three beers and play some video games before the gig. When a door opens he doesn’t expect much, but then the sight of Thomas kind of messes up his plans. It’s a game-changer. See, it’s almost as if Lonnie just cannot get enough of the other. “Hey, babe.” he greets, the words sounding almost natural. Eyes rest on the boy before him, head tilts slightly to the side. A small smirk finds its way onto his lips. “What’s the matter? Are you.. angry with me?” 

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mttmns‌:

to say this was perfect cuddling weather would sound cliche as hell, but was she wrong ?  even with her house filled to the brim with her sorority sisters and the others from delta sigma, she just couldn’t get warm nor comfortable with the house’s faulty heater. it was a surprise to see lonnie even with everything that was going on, but she didn’t want to question his intentions as she mooched off his body heat under her throw of blankets. ‘’ i’m glad you’re here, ‘’ she mused quietly, one of her cold, freezing hands slowly running up and down his arm. it was moments like these where everything seemed…normal. their relationship seemed bulletproof, as if they weren’t constantly ruining what good they had from the inside out. ‘’ i know i said i hated when you smoked in my room, but i’ll give you permission. just because i like you. ‘’ with a soft smile, she pressed a kiss to his freckled cheek before resting her head on top of his chest. // @asstrnd

New challenge: put an easily infuriated, punk-interested man into a house with not only ten other dudes, but now also girls! Lonnie lasted about half an hour before getting into an argument with one of the sorority sisters and eventually storming out into the cold. The first choice was to chug a liter of vodka and pass out in the snow. Hopefully freeze to fuckin’ death so that he wouldn’t have to put up with all of this bullshit anymore. Second option, the next best thing, was to check up on his girlfriend, finally. And since there seemed to be no vodka around this time, Lonnie found himself at the Pi Gamma house. An arm is wrapped around the girl, chin rests on top of her head. He hisses at the sudden coldness that follows her touch. Eyes are focused on the nearest window. Lonnie reaches into the pocket of his jacket to pull out a joint. A small smirk appears on his face when she speaks. “Thanks, I just so happened to be willing to share.” he manages to light the joint without moving around too much. “Because, and it’s gonna sound fucking nuts, I like you, too. Go figure.” Lonnie looks at the girl, flashing her a quick, small, and almost sincere smile before turning his attention back to the bedroom window. He exhales. “I swear, this fuckin’ snow madness better end fast, or I’ll be slitting someone’s wrists by the end of this week.” 

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💌 open.

beatriz: got the package already. need some extra cash?

lonnie: wtf

lonnie: wait sure

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hottest ppl here?

"It’s gotta be the fucking Scheffers. And, of course, girlfriend.” 

@roryscheffer, @tomscheffer, @mttmns

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do you miss anyone from your past?

"No, fuck that.” 

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what is your worst halloween memory?

“That one time I got so fucking wasted on Jager that when they told me to bob for apples I puked into the bowl and blacked out on Susanne Ross’ carpet.” 

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alternatively send ‘ + ‘ after the symbol for the roles to be reversed where possible !

✘ = hugging them . Δ = playing with their hair .  ❤ = kissing them .  ₪ =  asking them out for dinner . ☀ = giving them a gift of ___ ( asker’s choice ) . ♘ = stabbing them . ♕ = bowing down before them . ♒ = lying to them .   ✿ = buying them flowers . ☾ = being found shirtless . ♢ = reading them a story . ☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm . ✎ = speaking in a different language . ✏ = teaching them a different language . ▄ = telling them a joke . ♬ = singing to them . ☹ = insulting a loved one . ஐ = slapping them . ✂ = threatening them . ❃ = dancing with them . ▤ = falling asleep on them . ☮ = waking them up after a nightmare .  ♣ = discovering them crying .  回 = patching a wound .  ✮ = stargazing . ▓ = caught stealing their belongings . ☽ = wandering alone at night . ♡ = complimenting them . ≡ = offering a place to stay overnight . ☢ = falling over . ✦ = being well-dressed . ❂ = wiping blood off their face . ◎ = taking care of them while ill . ☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them . ⇕ = holding their hand . ↱ = being lost with them . ☠ = pushing them against a wall .

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mary-whoisleft‌:

babyteef‌:

babyteef‌:

01: Do you have a good relationship with your parents?

02: Who did you last say “I love you” to?

03: Do you regret anything?

04: Are you insecure?

05: What is your relationship status?

06: How do you want to die?

07: What did you last eat?

08: Played any sports?

09: Do you bite your nails?

10: When was your last physical fight?

11: Do you like someone?

12: Have you ever stayed up 48 hours?

13: Do you hate anyone at the moment?

14: Do you miss someone?

15: Have any pets?

16: How exactly are you feeling at the moment?

17: Ever made out in the bathroom?

18: Are you scared of spiders?

19: Would you go back in time if you were given the chance?

20: Where was the last place you snogged someone?

21: What are your plans for this weekend?

22: Do you want to have kids? How many?

23: Do you have piercings? How many?

24: What is/are/were your best subject(s)?

25: Do you miss anyone from your past?

26: What are you craving right now?

27: Have you ever broken someone’s heart?

28: Have you ever been cheated on?

29: Have you made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry?

30: What’s irritating you right now?

31: Does somebody love you?

32: What is your favourite color?

33: Do you have trust issues?

34: Who/what was your last dream about?

35: Who was the last person you cried in front of?

36: Do you give out second chances too easily?

37: Is it easier to forgive or forget?

38: Is this year the best year of your life?

39: How old were you when you had your first kiss?

40: Have you ever walked outside completely naked?

51: Favourite food?

52: Do you believe everything happens for a reason?

53: What is the last thing you did before you went to bed last night?

54: Is cheating ever okay?

55: Are you mean?

56: How many people have you fist fought?

57: Do you believe in true love?

58: Favourite weather?

59: Do you like the snow?

60: Do you wanna get married?

61: Is it cute when a boy/girl calls you baby?

62: What makes you happy?

63: Would you change your name?

64: Would it be hard to kiss the last person you kissed?

65: Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do?

66: Do you have a friend of the opposite sex who you can act your complete self around?

67: Who was the last person of the opposite sex you talked to?

68: Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with?

69: Do you believe in soulmates?

70: Is there anyone you would die for?

Ask me, please include the question!xo

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