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Basil.34. If you wanna know, ask. If you need to know, you'll have to do a little more than ask

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Send me a cup of coffee.

Espresso: Describe your usual morning routine.

Decaf: Impersonate one of your friends.

Macchiato: Name two things you think go well together and why.

Latte: List three aspects of your personality that you love.

Flat White: Confess the most recent crime you committed.

Iced: Make the weirdest face you can.

Cappuccino: Describe your ideal wedding.

Drip: Post a photo of a stuffed animal you own.

Mocha: Name one of your guilty pleasures.

Doppio: List two of your dream travel locations and why.

Black: Recall the worst insult you've ever received.

Americano: Post a photo of your favorite outfit.

Kopi: Describe an incident when you tried something new.

lessthanmacyalexis:

Not true. I was going every time I went to check up on Meg before I took her to New York with me. So two months. It’ll be work, obviously. But it’ll be worth it. Yeah, it is, isn’t it? I’m still curious how he managed to leave without his car in the first place.

My girl went to new york? You can’t go in there until I get it finished. I don’t want you or the baby getting sick. Yeah. He took his other car.

Reunited and it feels ok | Julian and Basil

“And I’m young and horny, I think I still could be able to fuck you,” he teased as he kept his hand on his groin. Julian rubbed him a little just to work Basil up a little bit. He needed to be wanted tonight and a little teasing never hurt. “I’m glad he was way different, I don’t know how you’d be attracted to how he is now,” Julian said as he rested his head on the man’s warm shoulder. “Stuff with drugs?” Julian asked him as he glanced up at him. “Or do you mean just paying to fuck me while I pretend to be your receptionist,” he teased as he pressed a kiss to his cheek.

Basil laughed. “I thought I would be fucking you.” Basil enjoyed the feeling of Julian’s hand. He laughed. “I am not attracted to him now. But I won’t hate on him.” He shook his head. “No, I would not let you sell drugs. I don’t want to risk you getting in trouble.” He laughed. “I think this time you will just be my receptionist.”

Reunited and it feels ok | Julian and Basil

Julian shook his head as fast as humanly possible. “That sounds like a very bad idea. I promise I won’t fall asleep and you can go as many rounds as you can handle old man,” the teen joked as he released Basil’s hand to playfully squeeze the man’s groin. As Basil talked about Blake he crinkled his nose. “I don’t really want to keep talking about your ex if you don’t mind. I don’t really like the guy,” he admitted even though it wasn’t very secret. “I guess you’re right, I’m just scared I’ll find a guy who isn’t okay with it and then I’ll have to be dependent of their money.”

Basil laughed. “Haha. I don’t know, I’ve been working on my stamina over the past few months.” He laughed at the squeeze to his crotch. He put his hand over Julian’s letting him keep it there. “Okay, no more talking about him. I was just saying. I used to like the guy. He’s way different now.” He grinned. “Well, any guy who isn’t okay with every part of you doesn’t deserve you. And you know, the job to work for me is still open. I bet it doesn’t pay nearly enough to compare.”

lessthanmacyalexis

\Putting it off won’t make it better. I promise you’re making it worse in your head than it actually is.

Babe, no one has been in there in months unless someone broke into it. It’s just so much dust and gross stuff. Not to mention Jay’s car is still in there.

Makes sense, since you are a business man and all. What sort of business do you do? Hah, really? I’ll have to keep that in mind. You sound like quite a bit of fun so I’m glad I haven’t annoyed you yet.

I run a few businesses. I’m glad you haven’t either.

Reunited and it feels ok | Julian and Basil

Julian gasped as he pretended to be offended by the man’s statement. “I would never,” he joked knowing he’d been notorious for falling asleep after sex. It wasn’t his fault though. He couldn’t control how thoroughly fucked out his partners made him. The teen’s cheeks turned a little red. He hadn’t expected a lecture but he knew Basil probably looked down on him more now that he knew. “Black did?” Julian questioned. He hadn’t expected him to do anything like that, that couple was so pretentious he doubted they ever did anything wrong, or at least prided in acting like they didn’t. “I mean, I don’t think it’s something that’s supposed to make you happy. It’s just kind of the only thing that pays well and my education doesn’t matter.”

Basil laughed. “Yeah, yeah, yeah.” He smirked. “Maybe I should only haldf ass fuck you so you’re like the energier bunny.” Basil nodded. “Yep, he was doing it when we got together. He quit it not long after. He got sick and now he would never do something like that. You know, gotta be a good ol’e christian, or whatever. Gotta live like the cookie cutter step fords.” He nodded. “You know, if you do it, do it. Why do you thing I’ve ran drugs most of my life. It pays very well and I’m good at it. If you like it and think you are good at it, do it.”

You were, huh? What did you teach? That’s a bummer that you’re not a professor anymore then because I know that I, and quite a few others, love the idea of sucking off a prof. It’s more fun. Yeah, I’m not too concerned about you getting under my skin. I’m sure you’ve got better people to piss off than the loner cowboy.

I was in the business dept. Yeah, but I was really bad at it, so you are probably lucky. I mean, I’m down for roleplaying. I still have the plaque from my desk. Yeah, you haven’t done anything that I don’t like yet

Swan Song...or Not | Macy Alexis & Basil

lessthanmacyalexis

“Well see, either way you’re reputation’s ruined, I’m pretty hellbent on proving them wrong.” Basil was a good person, underneath it all. And she’d hold that belief with her last breath if it came to it. She nodded at his point about Ty, though she didn’t exactly want to agree. But all that she could really do was hope things were for the best. “I just don’t want her hating him, you know? Don’t want her wasting any of her heart waiting for or resenting someone who may or may not ever surface again” Macy smiled at that. “And what’s your excuse for all the other times, before Julia was even here,huh?” She raised an eyebrow to tease him,before laughing at what he said next. “And babe, as soon as I find out hell’s frozen over,I’ll call you.”

She shook her head at the dismissal, it was more than a blanket, like a whole different promise to Julia. Macy nodded when he pulled away, “I’m not gonna lie and say it won’t.” She walked behind him out of the nursery, checking the monitor no less than three times before leaving, though. She sat on the couch where Simba was curled up, picking up the yorkie and setting him back down on her lap. She nodded at that, there was a lot she wanted to know, she hardly knew where to start. “How often do you have to check in with your parole officer?”

“I’m hellbent on proving everyone right.” He grinned at her, proving he was just teasing. “Listen, if you raise her the way I know you will, hate won’t be possible for her. She will grow up understanding. She will understand that her daddy couldn’t be here for reasons, I don’t know. Butyou know what? She will have me, and everyone else to be her father figure, so she will not go without.” He rolled his eyes. “I blame it on those weak synthetic pills I was taking. Also on Meg, speaking of which, where is she? Knowing her, hiding in a corner right?” He bit his lip. “It’s getting pretty fchilly down there I hear.”

Basil sat back and was about to speakwhen he he saw hit cat, he called her and she immediately came to him, sniffing him then purring. He picked her up. He knew it might need her comfort during this conversation. “I check in twice a week. I come in on mondays, call on Fridays. I have a drug test every Monday for the next three months, then every two weeks after that, Although that can change every time. I will tell you that I am working on being sober, mostly. I will have to fake a few drug tests though. I have NA meetings on Thursday night, but I can go more than once a week. “ He sighed. “I went back on parole violation. The assault charges were brought down to parole, which I broke by failing a random. But due to the case and the rehab I had been in, I had a short sentence. But inside, I got in a fight, self defence, took a knife to the stomach” He lifted up his shirt, showing the ugly scar that didn’t recieve enough attention in prison. “Had a few months added on. I was supposed to be there 30 days.”

lessthanmacyalexis

Nothing to do is a load of bullshit. Have you checked out the state of your garage yet?

Honestly, no. It’s kinda a little stressful thinking about it. I’m sure it’s a mess.

Reunited and it feels ok | Julian and Basil

“And how much energy am I going to need tonight? I thought you’d be doing all the hard work,” Julian teased as he playfully ran their hands between Basil’s legs. When Basil asked for a catch up Julian bit his bottom lip. He wasn’t sure he wanted to talk about all of it. “Well, I started dating a guy and I really liked him, and he broke up with me and my heart still hurts but… we’re kind of fucking? I don’t know,” Julian admitted. Him and Praxis were confusing. “But when I’m not dealing with that, well, I do some cam stuff,” he said even quieter. Julian knew that Basil thought he was innocent. He was sure that he didn’t want to hear that he was doing stuff like that.

Basil laughed. “I don’t want you to fall asleep on me, though.” He laughed softly. He just listened to the man’s trouble. He had been in that situation before. Hell, he was in that situation with Travis. they weren’t together, but they were still fucking. Although, it was a little different. When he heard Julian talk about being a cam boy, he was taken a little off guard. He hadn’t expected something like that, well he might have. Julian sometimes found value in his sexual nature, which was fine. Basil laughed. “You say it like I’m about to lecture you. I’ve been in prison the past few months, I have no room to be anyone’s moral compass. That being said, if it makes you happy, do it. Blake used to. It was pretty hot. Just be sure to let me watch” He chuckled.

Ah, well fair enough, I guess. So do you live around here..? I’m assuming you’re not a professor since most wouldn’t openly accept my offer to give them head, hah. Well I’m glad I’m not on your bad side then since it’s not that hard to piss me off.

I live in the area, not too close to all the academic action. I was a professor for a few months. Sucked at it. But I am now a business man. And even back when I was a professor, I woul have openly accepted, as a matter of fact I did, multiple times.Well, you shared a piece of info you shouldn’t have. Future reference that I can, in fact, piss you off.

Swan Song...or Not | Macy Alexis & Basil

lessthanmacyalexis

“Yeah, real mean and scary. It’s harder that it sounds, promise.” Macy laughed, at that before slapping his shoulder lightly in reprimand. “That’s terrible. Insulting my taste like that. have a little faith in me, babe.” She joked back before shaking her head. “I wish he was here. She shouldn’t grow up not knowing her dad. It’s fucked up.” Macy Alexis rolled her eyes. “Yeah, maybe, Just not before ” Going silent as Basil told the story, Macy almost wanted to cry. In everything that she’d been swept up in with her own daughter, Basil’s had nearly slipped her mind. And had he not had Julia cradled in his arms she’d catch him in another hug. It took her a second to respond after that. “Turning into? “ She teased, still just staring at the sight of Basil and Julia, smiling at his promise. Moving to stand next to him, Macy Alexis went on her toes to press a kiss to his temple. “I know,babe. And the same for you. I’ll always be here”

Nodding, she took Julia back into her arms, rocking her back and forth. “Oh, Sh. Sh, vita mia.” It didn’t take long for her to calm down, and Macy laid her gently in her crib, laying the blanket over the side. “Ti amo, Julia.” She whispered, before turning to Basil. She absolutely didn’t want to talk, about anything that they had to, but that didn’t mean they could really avoid it. “Yeah. Just..First..” She walked back over and wrapped her arms around him.head laying on his chest. “That blanket… that’s so amazing, babe.It’s so..so perfect.I can’t thank you enough.” She clung to him for a minute,at least before pulling away and trying to compose herself. “Yeah, now we should go talk.”

Basil laughed. “Everyone else thinks I’m the devil.” So, reputation is important.’” He laughed at the slap, before frowning. “I know. but, maybe it’ll be for the best. I mean, I knew my real dad and I don’t know if it did anything for me, since he couldn’t be a real dad anyway.” He bit his lip as he looked at Julia. he shook his head. “Babies make the biggest of men turn into pussies.” He laughed and kissed her back. “You know one of these days, we’re going to hook up.”

He took her into his arms and held her tight. It had been a long time since he had hugges someone who actually cared about him. Sure, he had Travis or whatever, but they were just partners, fuck and get high. Macy was there no matter what. He smiled. “It is important to me, but it’s just a blanket.” He kissed her hair. “God, this might suck.” He pulled away and they walked into the other room. He sat down across from her and looked at her. “I will answer any question you have.”

Why do I kind of want to punch you in the face but also kind of want you to fuck me

A. I might let you do both

B. It’s my aesthetic

reedharlanx:

I’m not a mutant or an assassin, so I think you’re good. Kid? I don’t think I’ve been called that in a long time, haha. Nice to meet you dude, and don’t worry, I don’t listen to gossip. I’d rather just learn things about others for myself, it’s way better that way.

Good to know. Well, I’m 34, so most people around hhere are kids to me. Good, because I like to piss off people I don’t like. But I have nothing against you, so I won’t try to piss you off.

homey that is not the description i was askin fo, goddamn, what they look like

Dark hair, blue eyes I think. Older

lessthanmacyalexis

Yeah, but it’s not funny. You’re just making an idiot of yourself, babe. Sometimes you gotta pass up the low blows.

This is why I need you here. I’ll get it out my system. I just don’t have anything to do right now

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