Damien Belmont

[damienbelmont]

text <> Damien

Declan: Oh...thats good.

Declan: Ok Ill trust your choice.

Declan: I always feel like Im choking in a tie. And yes I know my character wears one all the time. You should see me rip it off as soon the camera is off me.

Damien: Yeah it is!!!

Damien: Good, because good cookers know the best

Damien: Well, baby it is a suit and tie event.

Damien: I meant, Declan! Sorry!

[damienbelmont]

mateo-tellezmarin​:

“It has a habit of doing that, doesn’t it? Although I think most people are just happy to have a full moon that isn’t going to mess with their heads.” Mateo mused as he turned briefly to greet the stranger that had joined him out on the patio. “I needed a bit of air. There’s a surprising amount of people in Astoria that like art. But I’m glad that’s the case.” He raised a glass briefly to them. “I’m Mateo by the way.” 

“You can honestly say that again.” Damien nodded and looked at the man he had intruded on. It was always nice to make a new friend and that’s what he loved about walking around the areas, because you never knew what person you’d encounter. “Damien Belmont.” He stated softly and looked at other with a bright smile on his face. “Did you see any pieces in there that you liked? Is the gallery like an auction?” He shook his head, knowing that he hadn’t been to many galleries. 

[charliekwensi]

set: october 2nd, 2020 location:gemini art gallery availability:closed | @damienbelmont​

Making her way to the gallery with company wasn’t actually better than by herself, but still she’d always try to make the best out of the situation, specially because it was her neighbor, someone both of her pets actually liked. “Have you seen anything about this exhibition? I’ve passed by the building one day and it has a beautiful view which is what I’m mostly aiming for. That and beautiful people,” she replied with a grin, shrugging at them. Finally being able to see the gallery on the next block. “Are you heading there just to have by yourself or to meet someone?” While she hated questions about her personal life, she attempted to do that to others because some people adored to talk about themselves. 

[damienbelmont]

Damien smiled brightly when he heard the familiar voice of his neighbor coming up to him. He was truthfully glad to have someone as trust worthy as Charlie to be his neighbor, but right now they were both heading towards this gallery event. “Charlie!” He walked over towards her. “I’ve walked passed it a few times, but never really paid much attention to it.” He stated softly, knowing that he was mostly here because he had a successful business in the areas surrounding and to keep an eye on things, because it seemed that a lot of things were happening as of late - so he wanted to be there for his fellow coven members, so if something went down again that nothing could be pinpointed towards the witches. “I am actually here with a date. He is parking the car. We just had dinner. What about you?”

[damienbelmont]

text <> Damien

Declan: Do I think so what?

Declan: Alright. you pick.

Declan: Yeah, not happening. Ill figure something out.

Damien: Nothing. I am just excited.

Damien: Ooh, okay! I know a great place.

Damien: What? Why not.

[damienbelmont]

text <> Damien

Declan: Good. Great. good.

Declan: Should we go out to dinner first?

Declan: And, I dont really own anything black tie. But Ill make it work.

Damien: You think so????

Damien: Yeah, definitely.

Damien: Time to go suit shopping, because I need a new one

[damienbelmont]

text <> Damien

Declan: I'm not joking.

Declan: Why would I joke about that?

Damien: Because... I don't know

Damien: But yes. Of course I would be your date.

Damien: I would love to

[damienbelmont]

text <> Damien

Declan: So....do you want to go with me to the Gallery night?

Declan: Be....my date....that night.

Damien: Wait.

Damien: Don't even try to joke with me right now!

[usertoxicyaoi]

“no matter how good people are at keeping it inside, jealousy always shows when they see someone else approaching the ones they like.”

[declansxcameron-deactivated2020]

@damienbelmont

[reidgriffin]

WHERE: a bar. i understand this is very descriptive but stay with me. WHO: OPEN [ @astoriastarter​ ] 

He kept his head down as he wove his way through the small crowd of the bar. He didn’t normally do this– alcohol did nothing for him these days– but he was losing it and he needed something, some semblance of normalcy to balance him back out. His past had literally come back to haunt him and he felt himself falling into similar patterns, found his mind wandering down darkened paths he thought he’d left behind in his last life. Taking a deep breath, his eyes honed in on an empty stool at the bar and he headed for it. He was usually standing on the other side of the bar. It felt almost as if he were doing something wrong as he slid into the empty seat. He drummed his fingers against the bartop to expel some nervous energy and nearly jumped at the feel of a hand, a light touch against his shoulder, calling for his attention. He tried to cover up his nerves with a smile, turning, a little stiffly, to meet their gaze. “Sorry,” he said, almost sheepish, “I’m just a customer tonight.”

[damienbelmont]

His bar was jumping that night. People were coming in and going at the same rate - so he was sure that their books were going to be amazing for the night. He decided to come from behind the bar and mingle with some of his customers. This wasn’t something new, because Damien felt that interpersonal relationships with your customers would keep them coming back and even have them give good reviews and bring friends. He was walking around glowing, much like the blonde hair on his head, as he chatted with many of the familiar patrons of the bar. He moved to the bar to order himself a drink, working up a small thirst from working behind the bar and mingling with the customers. He ordered and smiled at the man next to him. “Aw, I was hoping I could convince you to come in for some over time.” He teased the other with a happy smile on his face. He was teasing, he wasn’t that type of owner - he loved seeing his employees going out and having fun. 

[mateo-tellezmarin]

location: patio of the art gallery availability: open | @astoriastarter​

Mateo let out a content sigh, the cup of whiskey in his hand more of a prop than anything else as he leaned up against a tree while the noise from inside the building spilled out into the night. He had personally been enjoying the evening so far; he’d always had an interest in art, but hadn’t been able to partake himself up until he had been turned. It turned out that not working 12 hour shifts meant more time to invest in hobbies he hadn’t been able to before. Who would have thought? The sound of footsteps approaching didn’t make him turn his head, but it did prompt him to speak. “Come to appreciate the moon, too?” 

[damienbelmont]

Damien was on a soft walk for the night. He was still confused on what he and Declan had going on and the process of his adoption was at a halt, because of everything that had went on in the last few months in the city. He sighed and looked up at the beautiful moon. Jumping a little when he heard another voice talking to him. “I was actually on a walk and.. I have a habit of following the mood and it leads me to weird and new places sometimes. Or to people I haven’t chatted with before. “And what about you?” He smiled up at the other and then turned back towards the moon as if he was having some unspoken communication with the moon.

[damienbelmont]

text <> Damien

Declan: No but. Just a fact.

Declan: What no? It was great. I ate like three servings.

Declan: No it was just a compliment on your cooking.

Damien: Oh! Well thank you.

Damien: I don't mind cooking for you whenever you want. I've been meaning to ask you what's your favorites.

Damien: Well, you're welcome.

Damien: Wyd

[damienbelmont]

text <> Damien

Declan: So here's the thing

Declan: You are a good fucking cook.

Damien: But what?

Damien: Was the pot roast that bad?

Damien: Wait this isn't about the pot roast is it?

[damienbelmont]

raine-morgan​:

Raine nodded, they only asked out of kindness, didn’t really care all that much as long as it wasn’t keeping Damien from showing up here. They patted the other on the shoulder as they threw back another gulp. “The usual, fixing cars, shaking my head in aspiration, an’ getting all furry,” they said with a grin. “What about ye?” Raine cocked an eyebrow, then shrugged. “One of ye coven, I meant,” they said. “Heard it was a witch already, pretty shitty that, guess we’re back to figuring out which fucker is behind targeting our own, right.” They paused. “Anyway, I need a smoke, care to join?” 

Damien chuckled when they said ‘getting all furry’. He always knew he could count on Raine for a silly laugh and some happy fun, because he knew that the other was pretty much a free spirit and sort of carefree and that was sometimes what he needed around him. “I’ve been trying to weigh the options of adoption or getting a surrogate.” He stated honestly, because everyone knew that he wanted to be a father, but he couldn’t do it the old conservative ‘natural way’. “No. It wasn’t us. Anyone from my coven....” he hoped looking at them with a soft expression. “Honestly I thought you would never ask.” 

[damienbelmont]

declansxcameron​:

Declan never went back for seconds. He certainly never dated. So the fact that here he was at the house of someone that was most certainly a one time event, having dinner after they already had sex, something wasn’t right. But yet here he was wanting more and feeling drawn to this man. He thought maybe it was a witch thing, not that he was doing anything nefarious, but Dec couldn’t get this guy out of his head. 

Dec came downstairs into the kitchen where Damien as. “Nope, What are you making? It smells amazing. I’m starving.” He told him. “I brought scotch.” He said pointing towards the bottle on the counter.

He looked up at Declan, because he was wondering what the male was thinking. He looked like he had a lot on his mind and this only made Damien worry, because he was sure that the male was having doubts about this and he wanted to assure Declan that this would be worth it, but he also didn’t want to push the issue and run the other away - so he’d just keep things going. Should he still play hard to get? Or were they past that at this time. He flipped the steaks, enjoying the hot sizzle from the steak cooking in the pan. He gave the male a dorky smile and turned to cut up more veggies to cook with the steaks. 

“Steaks, mac n cheese, mashed potatoes with gravy, and some broiled broccoli.” He smirked at the other and nodded. “Yeah, but i am the whole nine.” Damien joked when the other said that the food smelled good. He was happy to get compliments on his food. “It’s on the table over there. But I have cokes in the fridge if you like mixing it.” He stated, but moved to grab the male’s arm and pulled him into a deep kiss. AFter a few seconds of kissing, he pulled away. “What’s on your mind?”

[raine-morgan]

Location: Kingston @damienbelmont​

Raine cocked an eyebrow as they watched Damien sit down next to them, this bloke always looked like he might tense up at the smallest sound. So of course Raine gave him a good shove and ordered two more beers. “Long time no see, my friend,” they said, grinning. Which was a lie, they saw each other every week. “Hows the fam?” they asked, taking the two beers off of the bartender’s hand and shoving one in front of Damien. Raine never half-assed, when it came to people they were friendly with, they knew a small update on their personal lives were required before they could shit-talk their way through a conversation. Their mouth felt dry, and they really craved a joint, but they settled for drinking their beer first, already throwing back a huge gulp. “Did ye hear that shit about the severed head on the car? Best not have been one of yours,” they continued. 

[damienbelmont]

Damien had a lot on his plate a lot. Especially with the disappearance of his family not happening too long. This fear put people in panic and that sent them straight to his bar for drinks to ease their fear and tension. Business was booming, but not for the reasons he wanted it to. He decided to meet up with Raine, at least then he was sure that he could get some escape from this reality just talking to Raine. He turned his head and nodded. “They are... dealing the best they can.” His family was something special, but they just had a lot to deal with, even before all of this happened. “What have you been up to?” He asked the other with a curious expression. He was still was unsure of their friendship, but he felt that they had something peaceful going... sometimes. “One of mine? My family or witches?” He deadpanned and turned serious eyes towards them. 

[damienbelmont]

Damien decided that he should try to give this a try. But apart of him did worry that maybe the male just wanted him for sex, but there was also the hope in Damien that Declan truly wanted more from him. He turned his head and looked up at the tv turning on to Amazon’s movie services. He was cooking up some steaks, mac n cheese, and broiled broccoli for their impromptu dinner date. He was still in just a towel, because they were just in the shower... for a few hours. He smiled at the memories quickly flooding back. 

“Are you still upstairs?” He called up to Declan, trying to hide the smile on his face. He was supposed to be playing hard to get, but he knew that if what they kept doing kept going on then he would easily break down and give in. God... how he has missed sex, feelings, and just doing silly things with each other. 

@declansxcameron​

[damienbelmont]

Text- Blue Eyes

Damien: Oh you are really here?

Damien: Okay, I am going to hurry out the shower. Wine or beer is on the kitchen counter!

Declan: Of course I am.

Declan: Are you texting in the shower?

Declan: I'll just join you in there.

Damien: I thought you were joking

Damien: What-no... maybe

Damien: Come in then. Nothing is topping you, blondie.

Damien: That nickname sucked too