The Unholy Ones.

Gay indie rp account. Mun is +21. dni if not over 18. Muses are bottoms or service tops! 

[cultofs3x]

ofkingdcms​:

part of kameron was scared that billy would call him out for coming right back from the airport , knowing right well that the plane he was supposed to be in was in the air right now . yet , he didn’t care - he didn’t care about the money he spent on the plane tickets and he would surely find a new place to live in and he’d find a new job . kam didn’t want to leave and so , he just wasn’t going to . the goodbye to billy had been too hard on him and it had made him realize some things .. and he really hoped that feeling was mutual between them .

when the door opened kameron looked right down to the floor , he hated the feeling of his heart rush as if it was about to jump out any moment .. he hated wondering what response he would get from billy while it was happening now . “ i couldn’t leave , ” he answered softly , he was feeling like an idiot . “ after our goodbyes .. i couldn’t stand the idea of leaving you , billy . ” the words were hard to say and to admit , but saying them were a relief anyways .

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Billy hated how he let out a breath of relief when the other said that he couldn’t leave, and how a small smile managed to find it’s way onto his lips. Billy hated how those few simple words had his once cold and frozen heart practically leaping out of his chest. Hated that he was happy that his friend missed out on such a great opportunity...Because at least now they can still be together. 

“Honestly? I hated everyword I said when we were saying goodbye. Wanted to beg you to stay with me. Say that I could support both of us ten times over.” Billy admitted with a sheepish grin as he looked at the other man as he stared down at the ground. “Thought the closest I’d get to talking to you again was through some shitty skype or zoom call.” 

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comiiical​:

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Laughing at the joke, or what seemed to be a joke, and the overall situation, Sin found himself catching the speedos without a problem, laying them over his groin for the time being while he watched ─ and enjoyed ─ Dean stripping down and changing. There was a minimal reaction from his body, undeniable, hard to hide, and easily confused after all, because it was a normal reflex for him. Biting his lip, once asked, he checked him over, raising up from the bed onto his knees till he was close enough to look at him. One hand reached forward, pulling from the frontal side of the speedo so he saw the bounce on both ends, and then, once more, smacked the rear, “like a babe.” He assured, as he jumped off to get dress with it. Despite them all belonging to him, some where slightly older than others, and these were tighter than he would’ve chosen at first, displaying his junk more so than his backside as that was perfectly hugged. “Ok, uh, towels,” he pointed at the wardrobe, “slippers,” he added, giving his ass another smack (this time on the opposite, and poiting below the bed, “oh and, in case you want one for the trip, the pareos are on the top shelve of the wardrobe. Don’t know if you need me to grab them.”

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Dean liked to think that the other man enjoyed the little show. Especially with how those eyes seemed to glide across his body. Dean grinned when the other man said that he looked like a babe. “Mission accomplished.” Dean joked with a smirk before groaning as the other smacked at his ass. Another slap to his ass as the otherr listed where everything went, and Dean went about grabbing them. He especially loved teasing the other as he went to grab the slippers, allowing the other quite the sight of his ass arched high in the air as he went to grab them before coming back out. “Would you mind?” Dean asked with a grin. “Need to keep you moving and off that bed, afterr all.” He joked.

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davidkarofskyindie​:

Trevor looked up from his drink as he heard the voice beside him and turned, a little stunned seeing the gorgeous man who was speaking to him. He had to quickly down the rest of his drink just to keep himself from staring too bluntly. “Just having a hard few weeks… you know, boy stuff, boring stuff” he said awkwardly “Kind of thought coming to a bar might help but it wasn’t… until right now” he bit his large bottom lip lightly and lifted up his empty glass “Wanna tell me what brings you here and maybe let me buy you a drink so it’s not as lonesome?”

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Lucas let out a chuckle as he heard the other man’s words. “Indulge me...What do you mean by ‘boy stuff’?” Lucas questioned with an amused look on his face as he looked at the other man. Wondering just what he meant by that. “Is that so? And what changed?” The priest asked with a grin. “I definitely wouldn’t be against letting you buy me a drink. As for why I am hear? Oh...Just normal struggles.” If one would say that helping run a cult was ‘normal’ struggles, anyways. 

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for-lvstfull​:

“You’re providing more than enough, beautiful,” Leon replied, kissing the back of the blonde’s neck. He liked the view of the other’s big ass. His legs were sexy as hell and Leon found himself rubbing gently over his thighs, his waist, his ass and lower back. Lather, rinse, repeat. This guy was just so damn gorgeous. “If you feel you need to warrant another round of teasing, by all means…just know it gets me worked up real easy,” he said against the other’s skin, feeling Chad grind his big ass against his now fully rock hard mast. He rubbed the tip right on Chad’s hole, which was perfectly hidden by his two globular cheeks. “Careful…if I slip it in now…this ass belongs to me…” His hands came up, rubbed the other’s abs and moved right to his big thick pecs, giving each a squeeze like a straight man squeezing a pair of tits. He grabbed hold of the base of his hung size, kissing Chad’s neck some more, and he began pressing the head of his dick to Chad’s anus. “Deep breaths…I’m going in…”

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Chad grinned as he heard the other man’s words. “Glad to hear that, handsome.” Chad purred with a cheeky grin as he looked at the other man. Chad shivered as the other man’s lips brushed against the back of his neck before those hands began working their magic on his body. Chad’s tongue flicked out across his lips as he let out a chuckle. “Oh? You promise?” Chad purred before grunting as he felt the other grinding against his ass, his eyes widening as he felt just how large the other man’s cock was. “Why say-ah-say that like it’s a bad thing?” Chad moaned as the other groped his man tits, taking deep breaths as he felt that dick pressing against his hole...A small whimper escaping as the head pushed it’s way inside. “Fuck...Leon...” 

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lunarmen​:

Denis was startled by that voice. He had fully believed Gavin to be fast asleep. When the other bought into his conversation, he gave Gavin a kiss on the forehead. “Destiny would make this a self-fulfilling prophecy. No. There is no hope.” He chuckled, shaking his head before getting away from Gavin. He sat on the bed, his eyes wandering off to the door of their tent. Denis was thinking. But there was nothing to do. He knew it better than anyone. “Even if I killed you now to make sure you wouldn’t be no one else’s but mine, something else would happen and I would still lose you.” He turned to Gavin. “It is happening already. Somewhere, this… this… guy, he is just… he is just coming to you.” Denis punched the mattress and got up. He was completely naked and he walked like that out of the tent. He needed a deep breath. He needed an answer, but each time he thought about a plan, it escaped him. “Promise me one thing?” He said out loud from where he was. “Promise you won’t hate me when you are happy with someone else?”

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Gavin couldn’t help but to frown as he looked at the other man. It was painful to see Denis like this, to say the least. He cared for the other man in ways that he is pretty sure is immeasurable. There’s nothing he wouldn’t do for the other man. Even defy his duties...Defy fate. But he was pretty sure the other man wouldn’t ever ask him to do such a thing, and Gavin wasn’t brave enough to initiate the conversation. Gavin’s frown deepened as the other walked out, only forr him to come back. “I could never hate you, Den. I thought we’ve been over this.” Gavin said with a snort as he shook his head. “You’re the most important person to me.”

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lunarmen​:

open starter! in darkness with you. muse: denis vasilievich. denis really, really likes your muse. but this is very bad for your muse. not because denis is violent or anything, but because he knows all about your muse’s destiny and that means he knows your muse is not going to be his. so he is deeply angry and trying to fight the future, which makes him look a bit more crazy than usual.

“I once made an Emperor go mad and burn his whole city.” Denis voice was soft as he caressed the other man shoulder. He had forgotten where they were - all he could see was the flapping of the tent’s door. He chuckled. “I did it because he took someone that was mine. And oh, I just made him mad.” He had to hold himself as the laughter that took him shook his whole body. He took a deep breath, holding back the laughter and holding the other tight. “Sorry. Come here. Sorry to awake you.” He kissed the other’s cheek softly. “I will take you away. Really away. I’ll make a map with the stars and only me and your loved ones will be able to find you. But destiny won’t. He just won’t.”

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Gavin couldn’t help but to hum as he heard the other man’s words. Gavin’s eyes slowly fluttered as he felt the other man caressing his shoulder gently, as if he was made out of glass or something delicate. “Is that really a smart move though? Making him mad when he’s as powerful as he is?” Gavin asked with a chuckle. Hearing the other man’s plan, Gavin couldn’t hel but to quirk an eyebrow. “You think that will work? That someone won’t blab or be trailed to wherever you keep me?” Gavin asked the other man. “Do you even know where you would begin?” 

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comiiical​:

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Walking away in his birthsuit after Dean’s answer, he set an arm around the other, speedo still in his hand, and guided him towards the bedroom with a light push. “Come on then, time to get you suitted properly to look like A Babe.” Sin added, opening the door to his room and pushing him inside with a slap to the rear. Naked, as he was, and shameless too, he still didn’t hesistate, even if he should have, as he climbed up the bed and turned around, laying over and patting the side table, “third row, you have all my bathing clothes. Test room outside if you are less prone. And and, aaaaaaand, pick one for me, please. Your boy is incredibly indecisive today and doesn’t know if he wants to impress you or impress someone else,” he winked Dean’s way flashing a smile.

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Dean let out a grunt as the other began to push him towards the bedroom. “Why, Sin...I didn’t realize you felt this way about me. And here I was hoping for a date first.” he jested before grinning when the other said that he’d look like a babe. “Promise?” Dean asked as the other pushed him inside, a squeak escaping as the other slapped at one of the globes of his ass as he stumbled inside. Dean’s cheeks flushed at the other man’s words before he rolled his eyes and made his way to the table. Dean ended up finding a tight pair of white and blue speedos for himself before grinning as he pulled out a pair of matching red and black ones. “Why not do both?” Dean asked as he teasingly flicked the speedos at him before Dean set about undressing, deciding if te other was going to tease Dean with his body? Why shouldn’t Dean do the same? Dean stripped all the way down before puling the speedo up, the gloobes of his ass barely being hidden as he did so. “What do you think?” Dean asked as he did a twirl.

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for-lvstfull​:

“I want a lot of things,” Leon replied, making some room in the shower. One of the best parts about this gym was the shower stalls had doors. So there was some privacy to be had. To be honest, this gym was a prime hookup spot for guys. Leon had done it plenty of times in the locker room, the shower, and even one private workout room that overlooked the entire gym. And it looked like he snagged himself some prime beef to have fun with. He gave the other the once, twice, over. He was a hottie. “Hey, gorgeous,” he said as he turned the shower on, and water rained on them at a good temperature. He lightly pecked Chad on the lips, and playfully turned him around to get a view of his backside. He had a smooth, strong back, but that ass…shit, that ass would get him in trouble. “I’ve been checking you out earlier,” he said, hands on the blonde’s butt and massaging each cheek, “You really like working out your ass and your legs, huh?”

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Chad grinned as he heard the other man’s words. “Is that so? Anything I can provide, handsome?” Chad asked with a hum as he looked at the other man. Chad let out a happy groan as he felt the other man’s lips on his before being turned around. Chad shivered as he felt the other man’s hands on the globes of his ass and grinned. “When I can feel a man’s eyes on my ass the moment I enter the room, it’s hard not to tease him with a few squatting stations.” Chad purred with a cheeky grin as he looked at the other. “Besides, you seem to like working out everything.” Chad said as he looked the other up and down over his shoulder as he leaned against the wall, playfully grinding his bubble butt against the other man’s crotch teasingly.

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luvballer​:

Benoît’s was a career full of ups and downs - he expects that. By now, he had learned to take rejection on the chin, but sometimes it still hurt, especially when he knew he was perfect for the role. He traces his index finger around the rim off his glass, just tipsy enough to not tell the other to fuck off; his usual line when a stranger struck up conversation with him. “Didn’t get a job I wanted,” he simply sighs. He doesn’t know if the other recognises him, but if he doesn’t, Benoît would rather avoid him figuring out he was an actor. He’d already been papped drinking on the street and, as a former child star, didn’t need any more blind items about his fall from grace as a role model. “And I’m in this shithole ‘cause I’m nineteen and they never check my ID here,” he turns to the other to look at them with questioning eyes. “Do I look old? Like, twenty-five?”

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Lucas let out a snort as he heard the other man’s words. “I wouldn’t be saying that out loud, kid, unless you want people to start checking your ID.” Although it was rather odd that they didn’t card this boy. He didn’t look a day over twenty-one in Lucas’ opinion. But hey, he’s not a professional in bars or clubs. So what would he know? “Hm...I don’t know about twenty-five. I wouldn’t even think you were over twenty-one myself.” Lucas said with a chuckle and a shrug.

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likeithct​:

open to tops, bottom verse, is tutoring your muse

  “okay here’s the deal, for every question you get correct, i will take off a piece of clothing, hows that sound?”

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“Alright, you definitely got my attention now. What is question number one?” Billy asked with a big grin. 

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for-lvstfull​:

“It can be anything you want…” he replied, dropping his towel, stepping into the shower stall.

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A smirk came across Chad’s lips as he began to take off his clothes, not wasting any time in joining the other man in the shower. “And what is it that you want?” He purred with a grin. 

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comiiical​:

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“Oh, look at you, being an allower,” Sin pointed, standing up with a groan, arms raised as he stretched up over his head before he left the living room towards his own room in order to get both phone and the promised speedo. Once back, and depositing it all over the table, he pushed a button to call in for his driver, “Mark,” he asid in a high voice, as hands began to undo the wrap of belt and buttons of his waist, “how long can you take to come here and take me and my friend to the beach? We’re in the mood, I promise i’ll compensate later for the unexpected call.” He added, looking at Dean with a smile as he pushed down both trousers and briefs until he was down to nothing, stepping out of them as he removed the shirt. “Yes, the beach, should be no more than thirty minutes trip, you can then leave if you want, I can drive us back if you trust me on the wheel.” He should know the answer to that. A big fucking no to the driving back. “Want me to lend you something for bathing? I have a bit of everything.” He added, as he tensed the speedos from its side without properly putting them yet, simply looking at them as if not convinced they were what he wanted to get on. Color wise.

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Dean grinned as he heard the other man’s words and playfully shrugged his shoulders. Dean watched as the other man walked off before he shrugged his shoulders and got his phone. He was just surfing the web when the other man came back, and he could tell what the other man was planning to do the moment he began talking. “Here we go,” Dean chuckled as he watched the other man ask Mark.  Dean knew Mark’s answer immediately. The man was insanely protective about his car, there was no way he’d let even Sin drive it back. “That would be great. I didn’t exactly come here with the intention of going to the beach.” Dean said with a chuckle.

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for-lvstfull​:

“You know, you don’t have to keep staring. You can join me…if you want.”

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Chat blinked and shook his head as he heard the other man’s words, offering him a grin in response. “Is that an invitation?” 

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comiiical​:

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“This is a list of things I have to do. And yet, I want to do nothing in here.” Sinclair pointed, throwing the paper down to the desk, “a nice speedo, sunscreen and beach, that’s that’s where my mind is right now. And I cannot let it go.”

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Dean couldn’t help but to chuckle as he heard the other man’s words. The boy looked at the rather long list that the other man put down. “Well, don’t expect me to be doing all of that.” Dean jested with a grin. “Although a beach does sound great right about now.” 

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ofkingdcms​:

muse: kameron summers ! open for m/nb , based on this plot !

moving away to london had been a dream of kameron’s for years , so when he got a job offer there , there hadn’t been much doubt before accepting it . kam had put his house on sale and quite the job he already had here and it was only a week later when he asked his best friend to drop him off at the airport . it was his leaving day when his doubts started . where the thoughts of leaving were scary instead of exciting and even though kameron had tried to push them away , he’d abruptly stopped in his steps right before he was about to board the plane . he knew , there was no way he was going to leave the one person he’d ever cared so much about . no way that he was going to leave them behind . so , kameron had turned around and left the airport to get an uber willing to drive him back to his best friend’s place .

now he was there , waiting like an idiot in front of the house kam had been in a billion times before . kameron was nervous when he knocked , hoping that his best friend would open up .

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It was definitely a bitter-sweet feeling. Billy knows that he SHOULD be ecstatic for his friend. After all, opportunities like that don’t come often. For some people? They never come. Still...Billy couldn’t help but to feel a bit let down that his best friend was moving to London. And he had to many obligations and things to do here that he couldn’t just up and leave. It also seemed to have happened so fast. His best friend wasted no time it felt like. Which definitely didn’t make it any easier. 

Hearing a knock at his door, Billy frowned as he stood up. “Hello?” Billy questioned as he made his way towards the door and opened it...Just to see said best friend in front of him. “Kameron? What the hell are you doing here?” Billy assked with wide eyes.

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Open|Lucas

“What ails your mind, friend?” Lucas asked with a smile as he sat down next to the other man. Lucas could tell that the other was going through something...Which meant two things. A chance for Lucas to form a stronger relationship, or a chance for Lucas to recruit the other into the cult. Or if he’s lucky? Both. Lucas gave the other a calming smile as he took his hand. “What brings you to this lonesome bar?”