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@benjamincorbett
Calling out to all old Valley of the Damned members, anyone alive?
HEY!?
HEYHEY!!
YELLO PEOPLE
God I missed you guys so much!!!!!
benjamincorbett funandgamesfalstead
YOU GUYS COME JOIN NEW VALLEY H’OTRDEM’ROYJU
Would love to, but they cut Ben!!! and I don't really like any of the new characters.
Calling out to all old Valley of the Damned members, anyone alive?
HEY!?
HEYHEY!!
YELLO PEOPLE
God I missed you guys so much!!!!!
ooc
I don't really know what to say... Valley was that place I came to get away from everything in life and I am sad it's going. But I would love to take this opportunity to thank everyone for what they have offered me and what this place has allowed me to do. Without it I wouldn't be the person I am today.
Look forward to coming back some day!
I'm going to miss you all, Lachlan/Benjamin
SEXUAL JOKES
I’ve got a package…
But is it wrapped?
I'm planning on putting a bow around it for christmas... if that counts as wrapping?
Ben walked down the narrow cobble lane way with nothing but the sound of traffic coming from what seemed a city far in the distance. The muffled noise being blocked out by the few houses that stood between the quiet lane in which he walked and the ever changing city. Ben...
daddy-come-home:
Jett wandered in from the cold outside, gloves protecting his hands from the cold brass of the door knob. He looked windswept, hair tousled about his head. Though the light in his eyes and the smile on his lips showed that he didn’t particularly mind. The winter was a favorite of Jett’s and he was enjoying every moment of it. As he slowly walked into the room and chatted up a few people who happened to notice his entrance, he tugged at the burgundy scarf around his neck and let it hang loosely about his neck.
It took him a few minutes to make his way over to an open table and lean against the polished oak top. He slipped a look at his phone but quickly tucked it back into his pocket. He had been obsessively checking his phone since he had last talked to Asterix but tonight was the night he was getting over the kid. For God’s sake, he was centuries old. He had seen men and women he had come to love die. This kid was nothing new.
Jett quickly shook the thought from his head. There was no need to be cynical. Tonight he was going to drink, get laid and forget about the kid. First things first, though, he needed to find someone to schmooze. As his eyes scanned the room, he found a few people he could “target” as much as he hated that term. Pushing up from the table he was leaning on, Jett wandered over to the fireplace and smiled.
"Hey, the name’s Jett." He smiled and tucked his hands into the pockets of his coat.
benjamincorbett:
Benjamin looks up to find a man walking towards him with a smile on his face, he is confused for a moment but then smiles back as a kind gesture. “Hey, the names Jett.” Says the man. Benjamin takes a moment to process what is happening and analysis the man who is standing in front of him. He comes to the fast conclusion that he is in fact interested. Benjamin looks up once again and bites his lip softly, trying to be somewhat seductive in the only way he knows how. “I’m Benjamin.” He whispers.
The two meet eyes for a moment and Ben starts to blush. He feels like a schoolgirl when the hottest guy at the school smiles at you, or talks to you or even just acknowledges your existence. He hasn’t felt like this around anyone for a while, so he just looks down into his drink while he swirls it back and forth.
He collects himself, brushes his hand through his hair and smiles at Jett.
“Would you like a drink?” Ben asks as he looks over at the bar.
Before Jett can even answer, Ben is already making his way. He stops when he can’t feel Jetts presence behind him. He looks over his shoulder at Jett and bites his lip once again.
As he continues to walk toward the bar, he feels as if his impression of what was happening was indeed false. But never the less, Ben orders another vodka and orange. Drinking is the only way Ben can deal with anything tonight.
Should we start discussing Christmas plans?
Yes all my beloved siblings, I am talking to all of you.
benjamincorebtt:
I'm having christmas dinner at my place, your welcome to come over and join.
Is it just me or does it feel like everyone involved in valley has disappeared? Someone please talk to me about this disturbing issue…
Not sure what’s up. I noticed three writers are here regularly. Tristan, Letha, and Emily. The others come and go but honestly in most...
benjamincorbett:
Would love to write something with you. Inbox me?
SEXUAL JOKES
I've got a package...
OOC;
Is it just me or does it feel like everyone involved in valley has disappeared? Someone please talk to me about this disturbing issue...
Brass door knobs | Benjamin and Jetmir
Ben walked down the narrow cobble lane way with nothing but the sound of traffic coming from what seemed a city far in the distance. The muffled noise being blocked out by the few houses that stood between the quiet lane in which he walked and the ever changing city. Ben hears cries coming from inside homes, but not cries of distress, of which he was use to, but cries of joy, joy of people celebrating being alive.
Ben's journey comes to an end when he reaches a small brick cottage with a black door and brass handle. Ben pulls his hand out of his pocket and reaches for the handle when someone opens the door from inside taking him by surprise. The two pale figures walk Ben and he slips through the crack left over from the door being opened trying to avoid removing his hands until he is comfortably inside. Once inside he walks towards the open fireplace, avoiding eye contact with the people that rest at the tables around him.
As Ben gets closer and closer to the fireplace he feels the radiating heat caressing each inch of bare skin. Ben darts around with the sound of the door opening once again. He feels on edge tonight, and he doesn’t know why. Usually something would have had to happen to make him feel this jumpy.
After a moment or two he approaches the bar, when he catches the barman’s attention and he looks up, straightens his back and fixes his hair and says.
“Orange and Vodka, thanks.”
The barman looks at him with confusion and then proceeds with his work. Ben turns his head to look at the roaring fire when he sees a young couple standing in front of it. Ben watches as they hold hands and look into each others eyes until finally the women allows herself to be with the man and they kiss. Ben smiles, because they remind him of himself and how he use to feel about someone.
The door opens again…
OOC;
So after beginning forced to have my appendix removed and not being able to move for nearly 2 weeks I am now ready to come back to the wonderful world! Shall see you all soon :)
Good Morning.
Anyone want to go for a run and then come back to mine for breakfast?
Ugh. Physical exertion on purpose? I’ll pass.
Thanks for the offer. I guess. Or not. It was lame. But only because I hate physical exertion that comes with no reward at the end, or during, or gives me headaches like the idea of running around for no reason gives me. Apparently my negativity knows no end here. Sorry. heh.
I completely understand what you mean, but I need to keep in shape somehow.
And I know a form of physical exertion that we could do that would give you some sort of a reward at the end...
Good Morning.
Anyone want to go for a run and then come back to mine for breakfast?
Just waiting...
I’m waiting…
And I’m here.
Hey Mister, ready to have a good time?
Who's going first?
Just waiting...
Care to take me up on the offer?
I didn’t think I needed to say it.
Come on, hot stuff, follow me.
I'm waiting...
Home is where the alcohol is.
Would anyone like to come over for a few drinks?
OOC;
Hey Everyone, I'm looking for a few people who would like to para with me. I'm really excited to be back and I want to get straight into it. So if you want to para with Myself/Benjamin then just send me a message and we can start writing. Have a wonderful day, Lachlan :)
