easton wilson

you'll regret saying goodbye someday

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‘ if that’s the case, i better be paid generously for giving your friend such an amazing lap dance, ’ teddy responded wryly, rolling his eyes at easton’s too familiar brand of humor before eyeing at his cigarette. ‘ your lungs are crying right now, by the way. ’

“i mean, he didn’t ask for your ass, but he’ll forgive you.” easton raised his eyebrows at the man’s comment and took a rebellious puff of his cigarette in response to teddy. “and your asshole’s probably still bleeding from last night, eh?” 

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scout was so taken aback by the comment, she couldn’t help but smile in spite of herself. she surveyed the male who had spoken, trying to figure out if he was kidding. you meet so many kinds of crazy in the streets of new york, and scout was still no expert at picking them out of a crowd. “ i know you look young, but i didn’t have you pegged as young enough for an imaginary friend, ” scout said jokingly. “ but anyway, i guess i should apologize to mr…ms…? ” she trailed off, waiting for him to fill in the blank.

“i think it’s more a sign that i’m going crazy rather than an imaginary friend, but alas,” easton chuckled through a cloud of smoke. “charlie’s his name. easton’s mine. may i know yours?” 

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      ‘ um … YIKES . ‘ the woman began before raising a brow . ‘ what’s their name ?? i should probably address them correctly . ‘ her tone teasing . 

“charles eugene wilson. decorated war veteran, sex extraordinaire, and quite good at table tennis.” 

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Ember had sat down holding her lunch and a cup of coffee not really taking note of who else was sitting there but the person had looked vaguely family but she couldn’t help but raise her eyebrows in surprise and humor as what he’d said registered with her. “How was I supposed to know they were there if you’re the only person who can see them?” Ember asked laughing softly at that before turning her head to look at him fully and at the back of the bench. “I’m very sorry for sitting on you. Maybe your friend won’t mind if I share my brownie with him to make up for it?”

“most people are able to sense his energy,” easton deadpanned. he gave her a small smile when she responded to his joke. raising his eyebrows, easton looked over at her. “you’d share your brownie with me? you have no idea who i am. i could be a serial killer!”

[exstonw]

violet was distracted as she walked towards the bench, urgently texting someone from work who was having a personal problem. like always, the brunette was the person people came to with their problems, and she liked it that way. busy with what she was doing, she didn’t even notice anyone was sitting there until she heard a voice speaking out to her.

“oh, i’m so sorry,” she exclaimed before fully registering what he had said. laughing lightly, she continued, “well, what’s their name? i kind of need it if i want to give them a real apology.”

“charlie. you should probably address him as charles, he’s a stickler for manners,” easton replied in a serious tone, although he was entirely joking. he dropped the butt of his cigarette and extinguished it with his heel. lighting another, he opened the pack and offered it to her. “care for one?” 

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katherine looked over, taking a moment to consider the other before shrugging her shoulders and sighing as she eyed the cigarette.

“i think i’ll pass. they should’ve worked harder to be more visible if it was a problem. though i could be persuaded if it means i can steal a drag.”

the male threw his head back with a chuckle at the brunette’s reply. he reached into his flannel’s pocket and pulled out his pack and a lighter.

“i’ll do you one better, have a whole cancer stick to yourself.”

[exstonw]

be. HUMBLE. 

sit. DOWN. 

easton lennox wilson 

twenty five 

manipulative teddy bear

 too addicted to too many things

will cry if u mention post malone or kendrick bc he loves them so much 

bad ass ?? kinda

worked at panera slept around like CRAZY 

yeah ill add to this more but this his intro

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easton was flicking the ash from his cigarette as he felt a weight push down the other side of the bench he was sitting on. 

“i believe you’ve just sat on my imaginary friend. you should probably apologize.” 

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Everything will change. Nothin’ stays the same. And nobody here’s perfect. Oh but everyones to blame. ~ ♪