Chase Delaney

Chase Delaney Indie fandomless trans male OC Written by Eza [Under Construction] Multi-ship/verse Tracking: chasexdelaney Selective/semi-private Was previously at chasexdelaney Blog was previously marisaxharbinger

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Seize the Awkward

[chasequality]

wrathrisen:

  he knows it’s impolite to avoid a person’s gaze when being spoken to. doesn’t stop him from casting his eyes down, albeit. he keeps them there; fixed on the empty table in front of him where hands idly fidget with a stone. even with the illusion of their matched colour, he doesn’t- he can’t look. he hasn’t gotten used to Seeing yet. he doesn’t think he will, or maybe it’s just that he doesn’t want to. ❝ … yeah, uh- go ahead. ❞

Chase watched as the younger boy seemed to fight internally about such a simple question. Well, simple for one such as himself, but he was rather extraverted most times. “Sweet as.” He replied, sitting on the opposite side of the table. “You’re Cam, right?”

[chasequality]

Seize the Awkward

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“Hey man, is it cool if I sit with you?” Holding his lunch tray, Chase nodded to the table, empty except for the one teen a little younger than himself.

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Show your support?

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Brodie was actually looking forward to going. He made a mental note to look over the flier more once he got home later that night after his homework was done. He wasn’t sure why he was excited, perhaps it was Chase’s attitude that made him look forward to it. Things like that just seemed to rub off on people, and he seemed to get it often. Perhaps it was because he was alone so often that when people actually seemed to want to speak with him, that he just got ahead of himself.

Chances were as soon as this meeting was over, it would just be forgotten that he had ever been there.

“Sure, no problem,” he said, gesturing. “I’ll be there. Thanks, Chase.” He gave the other boy a polite smile and moved on so Chase could go talk to the others. The rest of the day went by as usual, and once classes were over, he went to meet his maid–”nanny” officially even though he was seventeen–outside. As usual his father was off working somewhere else in the country and he was at home with the maids. It had been his life for nine years now, so he was used to it.

Part of him wanted to say forget it once that time finally came. Standing outside the door where he could hear voices on the other side, his heart kicked up in beat. His lip was nearly raw from chewing it, but he managed to gather his wits and push the door open. Luckily he didn’t catch many people’s attention and he managed to slip into the back row of seats, the flier that had not even been wrinkled sitting neatly on top of his lap along with his messenger bag, his eyes flickering around to see if he could find Chase. It would be nice to see a face that he knew, if only briefly.

[chasequality]

The meeting was set to go ahead as scheduled, and Chase and his sister mingled about chatting with a few people. Two new people turned up that he and Charlie ensured to greet and welcome in, inviting them to speak if they felt so desired, but they didn’t have to.

As he did every time the door opened, Chase glanced over to see who had arrived, and he managed to catch Brodie’s gaze once the other boy had sat down. Leaving the other new guys to Charlie, Chase made his way over to Brodie with a friendly smile on his face, taking a seat next to the boy and offering his hand to shake in greeting.

“Brodie! Great to see you here, welcome!” He always made a note to try to remember the names of people with whom he had a fairly good conversation at the booth. “We’re just about to get started, good timing. You can help yourself to the fizzy drink and snacks.” Even after living in America for well over a year, he always preferred the British slang for ‘soda’. “Like I said before, you’re welcome to put in your two cents if you like, but no pressure on that, okay?” A quick glance around told him Charlie was organising everyone into their seats. It was about time to introduce the meeting.

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[chasequality]

Open;;

“It’s World AIDS Day on Tuesday. Do you know your status?”

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“Oh my god. Um. Is it weird if I say everything? Like, the singing Disney songs in the shower thing is adorable and kills me. He’s so nice and down to earth and kinda bashful, too? Like he’s just... ugh. I can’t even with him, really. God he’s gorgeous.”

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Open;;

“It’s World AIDS Day on Tuesday. Do you know your status?”

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“💖”

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“Um? No? Nothing? I mean, sure, he’s like, kinda attractive but damn he’s an ass! He’s like... He’s a bit like my sister but with no tact or filter. He’s a chauvinistic, misogynistic objectifying pig. He’s kind of repulsive, to be honest, and he makes me a bit nauseated.”

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Chase sees a cute gay oc who lives in ASZ and followed my Rick and instantly demands I follow them over here as well XD

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[chasequality]

Had Enough {Jack/Chase}

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The kiss was returned after his pants were removed, settling back he rested his hands on the bed since he couldn’t reach Chase’s back, shoulders anymore and the young definitely didn’t want to touch the other’s head, not wanting to put pressure on him unintentionally, both figuratively and literally. 

Jack breathed deeply as quiet, private moans escaped him occasionally as the sensitive head was teased, nerves singing in pleasure. 

“Would you look at me?” His voice was strained with lust and his breathing was labored just by imagining what Chase’s lips would look like as they stretched around him. “Just if you want to.”

[chasequality]

Jack was like, really vocal during stuff like this, Chase thought. That was good, really, it was just strange. His ex hadn’t been like that, not in this preferred way. It was kind of difficult to return the favour, however. Much as Chase was brilliant about talking about this stuff to strangers and friends, even, it was a whole different matter when it came to actually being in the act. He could barely managed short, clipped sentences most of the time. Only just enough to let his partner know how he was feeling about something, or what was okay to do.

At Jack’s request, Chase tilted his head a little, just enough to catch the other man’s gaze. Cheeks flushed bright with embarrassment, but it was kind of hot, too. The weed combined with his actions was making him kind of hot. He wasn’t sure if he would want to be touched, however. It was all kinds of confusing being in his head. As if dealing with the dysphoria wasn’t enough, really.

But with Jack’s cock hot and heavy on his tongue, Chase’s hand wrapped around the lower half of the shaft, stroking rhythmically with his bobbing up and down. Eyelids slowly shut because that was just a little too much eye contact for him right now, but as he continued his motions he let out a light moan, saliva dripping from his lips with the occasional squelching noise that made him blush even more.

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Kyleigh, help {Chase & Kyleigh}

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The moment Chase let her know that his sister was okay, Kyleigh let out a loud sigh and felt some of her anxiety melt away. True she would have felt a lot better if Charlie was standing right in front of her, but knowing that she was at least well enough to talk to her brother would have to do for now. Biting her lip, she kept her eyes on Chase as he walked away, eyebrows raising when she heard his voice go up as he spoke. Obviously whatever Charlie told him had him upset and she tried to prepare herself for what he was about to tell her.

“Arkansas? What the hell is she doing there?” Kyleigh asked. That was certainly the last thing she had expected to hear and to be honest, it hurt her a little bit to know the blonde was so far away. She always felt like whatever Charlie was going through she could come to her, but obviously this time she wasn’t enough. “Is she in trouble?” she asked, keeping her eyes on Chase’s face. She had a knack for being able to tell when someone was lying to her, so if he did, the first thing she would do was call his bluff.

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Hanging up the phone, Chase glared at the screen as he rubbed it clear before returning his gaze to Kyleigh. He felt drained, totally exhausted and ready to crash. Charlie often managed to make him feel like that. “She’s okay - mostly.” He replied, shoulders sagging.

“Can you give me a lift home again, please? I’ll explain on the way.” He thought Charlie was over this shit, but then again, it wasn’t exactly she who had caused it this time. Easily impressionable, she was, but at least she hadn’t been dragged into the drama itself, only to help clean up the aftermath. Damn but that friend of hers could be a bad influence.

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Newcomer to the group

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The small jump from Chase as he approached the man had him arching an eyebrow up, since as usual, he kept his voice light, breathy and low-pitched, what his acquaintances usually described as calming. But maybe he shouldn’t had come from behind, catch him off guard. 

Otherwise ignoring the fact the other’s reaction, and the light flush across those beautiful brown cheeks Jack continued nonchalantly. “Good. Nothing bad in particular.” 

Come on, you know better than that. Say something damn it.

His throat was cleared as the young gather himself. “ ‘ thought I would ask you out for a coffee or something.” Damn straight to the point. Well done, huh… “Only if you want it, ‘ course.”

[chasequality]

Chase nodded, a pleasant smile upon his face. Eyebrows pulled together with a slight tilt of the head as he watched Jack seem to muster up— Oh. Oh. Brows shooting up and cheeks - definitely - flushing, he ducked his head bashfully. Jack was asking him out. Right? Right? He was, wasn’t he?

“Um.” Chase began, frustratingly lost for words as he glanced around at the other students leaving, catching the occasional look from their classmates. “I’d love to.” He answered finally, suddenly fiercely aware that they were now alone in the classroom. God, he hadn’t misunderstood, had he? “You um, mean like, a date, right?” He asked, biting down on his lip and trying to force his cheeks back from lighting up like the fourth of July.

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    Chase’s question had Shane raise an eyebrow, an amused smile beginning to play about his lips because of how nervous Chase seemed to be. “I don’t see why not. Th’ sooner th’ better, honestly.” He frowned, still amused, though. “Do I scare you?”

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Chase nodded, chewing on the inside of his lip once more, and when asked, answered way too quickly. “No.” Clearing his throat, he shifted nervously from one foot to the other, gaze darting around for moral support, returning to the man when he found none. “A little.” He conceded quietly, taking a deep breath and pushing out his shoulders. While Shane didn’t seem the kind to just tease him for no reason, he shuddered to imagine the man discovering his secret. “But you’re good for this place. A leader. Who, you know, understands.”