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Daniel Diemer as the jock Jeremy Allen White as the addict

Fionn Whitehead as the missing boy Lucas Bin as the pool shark

Gijs Blom as the hustler Bill Skasgard as the dealer

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Here are three lost boy muses. Bios under the cut. Owen Teague as Finny. Yuri Pleskun as Alex. Fabian Gray as Sammy.

Finny ran away for the third time and the last time when he was sixteen years old. He figured shit was tough everywhere, and life, and his roughneck father had taught him how to survive. Finny is gifted at pick-pocketing and close up magic, and will do almost anything for a warm bed and a hot breakfast. Find him standing in an alleyway or hunched down against a brick wall burning a Marlboro Red. Flash some cash, and he might let you close enough to touch him.

Alex won’t tell you his name. It doesn’t really matter, anyway. And someone he had loved once had told him if you tell a man your name, that gives them power over you. Alex doesn’t like to feel powerless. He’s bruised knuckles on a spring day with a Pall Mall Red hanging out of his maw. Alex isn’t a stranger to street fights or black eyes. He grew up with both. Every cut came with blood.

Sammy used to get called Sunshine for his blonde as sunflower locks, and how’d they glisten in the sun even in the fists of the older boys that claimed him as theirs for a season or a year until they’d move on to girls. He cut all his hair off the summer before high school began and it grew back brunette and he felt like he had traded his beauty, his strength. Suddenly, Sunshine wasn’t smiling in pictures anymore, and no one knew why but him. Everyone always left, so, he made the decision and left too.

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open to sadistic tops. 

“Mister, please!”, Joany shouted through the bars of his cage as his food tray was shoved through it. He grabbed at bars, trying to shake the mental that did not move. “Please, mister, please. My parents are looking for me. I know they are.... They won’t stop. Just let me go.... please! I won’t tell a soul,” Joany was whimpering now, sounding like a kicked dog. His collar was on too tight, leather bound around his throat which made it easy for him to choke on his tears. “Mister, please!”, he shouted as the figure cruelly turned as if to leave him down here in this hole longer. 

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foreigners-in-seoul​:

“Mmm you started kissing me pretty quickly for someone who doesn’t ’swing that way’.” Jameson smirked, slipping his hands up inside Alfie’s shirt and lightly scratched at his sides. “What do I want? You screaming my name at the top of your fuckin’ lungs as I nut deep inside you. That’s what. And trust me.. you won’t be the first ‘straight’ man to enjoy taking my dick.”

Without saying another word, he started leading Alfie to the private rooms in the back of his club. “You’re familiar with the rooms here, aren’t you, Alfie? I’ve seen you taking girls back here before..” he smirked, finding an unoccupied room and leading Alfie inside.

Kissing a boy wasn't that gay, at least in Alfie's opinion. The words that fell from Jameson's mouth almost made him blush, though, mostly in surprise. He didn't think the baby faced man would want to throw his dick into him. He assumed it would be as easy as pushing his own cock into him, but that was apparently not the case.

Still, Alfie let the club's owner lead him to a dimly lit backroom. "I'm familiar," Alfie admitted, nervously biting at his bottom lip. Alfie began to undress, slowly, tearing off his shirt and revealing his muscular upper body, his round pecs and large, bulging arms. Jameson was skinny compared to him, but he was curious to see what was under his clothes. "Can I... get a bump?", he asked, nose itching with need to snort something.

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foreigners-in-seoul​:

Jameson rolled his eyes. Jesus fuck the things he does for this guy. But he was one of the club’s regulars and this was the first time he was asking for a favor like this.

“I’m still not giving it to you for free, mate.” Jameson spoke, fingers grabbing hold of Alfie’s shirt and pulling him closer. His other hand grabbed his jaw to keep him looking at him as a playful, yet devilish smirk crossed his lips. “You still gotta pay up in some other way. Get the hint?” he somewhat purred as he licked his lips as he looked the other over.

Originally posted by bloody-inspired

For a baby faced thing, Jameson sure packed an edge. The hint was pretty ice cold crystal clear, especially as he was yanked forth by the lanky man. “I get the hint,” Alfie said, trying not to show his displeasure on his face. “I’m not really... I don’t really swing that way, though...,” he admitted, trying to sound as firm as possible despite the need flooding through him demanding a taste of narcotic. 

“But uh,” Alfie murmured, letting hands dance along Jameson’s slender sides softly, as he ducked in, trailing tiny kisses along his jawline. “Tell me what you want,” he suggested, thumbs slipping beneath the loose hanging shirt, petting at hip bones gently. 

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Jameson scoffed as he leaned against the wall, arms crossed as he looked at Alfie. “You’ve lost your bloody mind, mate. Did you seriously expect that you could come waltzing into my club and get a freebie out of me? Do you think I made a damn fortune giving away free shit, Alfie?! No! I didn’t. And I’m damn sure not gonna start now. So if I’m not gonna fuckin’ get nothin’ outta this, you aren’t getting a single fucking ounce. You understand?”

Originally posted by moodytiredgrl

“Wasn’t like I was askin’ for an ounce, man, damn,” Alfie breathed, sucking in a breath of heavy nicotine laced smoke. “Just like a gram or two... to get me through the weekend....,” the junkie reasoned. He was a damn good customer and the least Jameson could do was give him a taste. “Not like I got nothin’ to give you anyway,” he reasoned, scratching at a bulging bicep slightly, and looking down at his feet in his ratty shoes. 

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“C’mon, man,” Alfie pleaded, doing his best puppy dog look without looking too bug eyed. “I ain’t askin’ for an eight ball or nothin’...,” he huffed, trying not to look shaky like a junkie, “just enough to get me through the night.” He already had a cigarette in between his gritted teeth, he’d spent his last eight bucks on a pack of smokes, and pay day felt an eternity away. 

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