Braeden Merrick

Braeden "Brae" Merrick | Age: 30 | Bisexual | Switch | Co-Owner of  Silver Creek Bookstore

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Braeden was enjoying the good weather, all the windows were open and the bookstore was filled with light.  It had been busier than usual during the festival but he couldn’t complain about that.  Plus it had been fun too.  He had a stack of books and was shelving them while trying to keep an eye on the store as well.  Poking his head around the corner he smiled as someone walked down the aisle.

“Anything I can help you with?” he said balancing the stack in his arms.  “If we don’t have something, we can order it for you.”

@silvercreekstarters​

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peroxidexlover​:

Maverick smirked at the mention of luck, and rose his eye brow at the competition “Yes.” he said and gave a shrug “If you believe you can handle that.” He had a pretty good aim, but now he was wondering if he should make this a bet “Make it interesting?” he asked and grinned “I win, you’re on your knees in front of me.” Sucking his god damn cock.

Braeden’s eyebrow rose as well and he smiled back at Maverick.  “Yes I think I definitely can do that.”  He hadn’t expected a wager for the throws but he couldn’t back down now but the bet was certainly an interesting one for sure.  “Okay sure, and what if I win, hmm?  Not just bragging rights I hope.”

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mykindcfhell​:

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Lia had let Sav go to her friends, which left her alone at the party, but she preferred that to bad company… though. It was easy to spot Braeden with his hair and height. And having into account she was unhappy with him, she approached the man with a slight huff “I can’t believe we lost the paper, it has to be your fault.”

Braeden turned around to find Lia marching up to him and glowering at him.  He sighed.  He didn’t want to have the conversation but he couldn’t escape her here and now.  He smiled and shrugged before shaking his head.  “Clearly it was all part of a devious plan.  Why would I do that, and why couldn’t this be your fault.  Totally possible.”

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Lia: well i am freaked out!

Lia: oh fuck, i'm not touching cocktails never again

Brae: Okay okay, I'm sorry, we'll figure this out.

Brae: Yeah I don't know if drinking is on my list anytime soon either.

Brae: SO what do we do now?

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Lia: You think I would joke about us getting apparently married?????

Lia: i'm hoping we can fix it

Brae: I don't know, I'm trying not to freak out about this!!!

Brae: Yeah me too, quicker the better.

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Lia: it does!

-10min later-

Lia: i just called the chapel

Lia: i think we lost the paperwork 😱

Brae: Okay.

...

Brae: Okay. so no chance this is just some bad joke?

Brae: But without that, we can fix this, can we? The hell!

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Lia: there's no jeweler....

Lia: but there's a chapel

Lia: please tell me we did not

Brae: ... there is on mine

Brae: and flowers

Brae: I DON'T KNOW. i don't have paperwork. there has to be that, right?

[silvercreekhq]

BRAEDEN MERRICK (HE/HIM, 30, DANIEL SHARMAN) has happily resided in SILVER CREEK for TWENTY YEARS. He can often be found at IT’S OUTSIDE when they’re not working as CO-OWNER OF SHERMAN’S BOOKSTORE. He is a BISEXUAL SWITCH into THREESOMES, POLYAMORY, and SHINBARI. You won’t find them partaking in AGEPLAY, BATHROOM PLAY, or EXTREME PAIN. 

[braedenmerrick]

Braeden "Brae" Merrick | Age: 30 | Bisexual | Switch | Co-Owner of Silver Creek Bookstore

[tamexthexbeast]

EVENT: Casey & Brae

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Casey walked right up to Braeden and smiled to him, with all sorts of wicked thoughts in her mind. She may of been marked as a submissive, but fuck, she wanted to dominate this one, just his hair alone was begging to be pulled. Thank god they were at the Harbor, her house was literally 1 minute away “You know, I live on a very big boat, with a very big bedroom.” she teased, her tongue rubbing her teeth as her eyes undressed him “Want to see?”

[braedenmerrick]

Braeden probably had a deer in headlights look about him when she spoke.  It wasn’t that he was embarrassed by what she said just that it was usually not directly to him.  He appreciated forwardness and getting to the point but it didn’t stop the surprise and his halted steps and he looked down at her.  “That’s very convenient for you.  But I think you might have me confused, for someone else?  Not that seeing your boat wouldn’t be pretty amazing too.”

[convoyhq]

EVENT: Maverick & Braeden

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Maverick was walking down mainstreet, wishing he was at home, but as part of the council, he thought it best he at least show his face. He noticed someone having a go at the dunk game and smirked “Come on, you gotta get him this time!” he said and pointed “If not, I’ll take him down.” This was being sociable right? It would do.

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He wondered what possessed him to even try something like this, oh yeah he liked to win.  But basketball was his thing, perfect aim to dunk someone, not so much, but now it was the principle of the point.  Braeden turned his head with the approach of someone else.  “It’s as much luck as it is skill Maverick,” he replied but with a big smile.  “So it’s a competition now?” he grinned.

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Lia: ok, the drinks i remember

Lia: they were very yummy

Lia: maybe we just spent a stupid amount of money at a jeweler as we were drunk

Braeden: that's something.

Braeden: they were, but it was a lot of them too.

Braeden: I don't know about you but I wouldn't spend this kind of money on jewelry drunk or not, but I don't know.

Braeden: check your card records, see what was charged.

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Lia: You have one with mine?

Lia: fuck. i don't remember anything from last night, do you?

Braeden: Yeah I do.

Braeden: I remember bright lights and funny colored drinks.

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heartstrlngs​:

She’s late and heavens know how much Henley hates tardiness. She hates it in others and hates it when she’s guilty of it too. In her mind, everyone’s got phones with clocks and alarms so there’s no reason to be late to a previously scheduled appointment. Shit happens, though, and it’s what happens to her when she forgets her camera at her client’s place and has to go back to grab it. It’s not that she doesn’t trust the people she works for, but you never know and her equipment isn’t exactly cheap.

“I’m so sorry I’m late!” Henley announces before she’s even close to the table Braeden’s at, setting her purse on an empty chair beside her before taking a seat across from him, reaching forward to place a hand on top of his with a gentle squeeze in greeting before pulling her hand back again. “You know I hate being late, I’m sorry,” She says again. “But I can see you haven’t given up on me, so I’m glad.” A chuckle.

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Braeden had been surprised but glad to hear from Henley.  It had been a little while since they’d talked or seen each other but he was glad she was in town and glad that he was around for her to contact him.  He got to their table a tad early but was surprised she wasn’t there yet, Punctuality was something Henley valued a great deal.  But she was also busy so he’d wait.

Smiling when he heard her voice, he stood up as she got to the table and sat down before Brae followed suit.  He reached over and placed his other hand over hers as he scooted in as well.  “I know you do but no worries, I figured it had to be something you couldn’t help,” he replied with a chuckle of his own.  “Given up, nah I wouldn’t do that.  So what did keep you, hopefully not a troublesome client.”

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Lia: why the hell do I have a ring with your name on it?

Braeden: you tell me why I have one with yours first.

[theartistworlduniverse]

I can see Nikolai Lantsov in him

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heartstrlngs​:

The coffee shop is absolutely full      not that he blames people, they do serve spectacular coffee here. However, it also means that Callum’s standing there with his coffee in hand, looking like a fool while he tries to find a place to sit. Spoiler alert: There is none.

He sighs, dark blue eyes searching faces until he finds one that at least looks somewhat friendly, cracks his neck from one side to the other and walks in their direction, a smile on his face once he reaches their table. “Hi! Sorry to bother you, but would you mind it if I sat here? There’s…” Glances around and back at them with a small chuckle. “No free tables. Feel absolutely free to tell me to fuck off though, I don’t wanna intrude.”

open starter.

Enjoying his coffee and reading through some new emails, Braeden hadn’t realised how busy the shop had gotten even if the busy-ness was undeniable.  It was a flaw he had - getting lost in thought, not paying attention.  He paused and took a drink and smiles as he was approached but a handsome man, looking up at him.  “Oh, no bother at all,” he replied only glancing around to see everything full and the place packed.  Brae chuckled back and motioned to the chair.  “Please I don’t mind and you certainly wouldn’t be intruding.”