📲 Lia ft. BLAISE
lia: we could have a party in there
lia: in fact, let's have a party in there
blaise: YES let's do it
blaise: ill bring cheesecake bc no party is good w/o cheesecake
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📲 Lia ft. BLAISE
lia: we could have a party in there
lia: in fact, let's have a party in there
blaise: YES let's do it
blaise: ill bring cheesecake bc no party is good w/o cheesecake
bristolelliot:
“Or aliens.” Bris says it with so much dry seriousness, it’s almost like he believes it. Of course, that’s a calling card of his, so the fact he’s spent more than a few hours in Blaise’s company should give that away by this point. “Sneaking into your place and then erasing your memory, Men In Black style.”
“oh, god, i know you’re jokin’, but don’t give my mind any ideas,” blaise said, only half serious. “but honestly i wouldn’t be surprised if aliens have already infiltrated earth, considering, uh, you-know-who. but i’d like to think they’re just a bit friendlier than that and would’ve put us out of our misery by now,” he spoke.
random questions for character building (and fun)
go to karaoke song?
a song that describes them?
are they good at sports?
do they have a favorite movie?
three things in their fridge?
most three recently watched on netflix?
celebrity crush?
are they close to their family?
best thing in their life?
greatest regret?
biggest lie?
biggest flaw?
best accomplishment?
greatest fear(s)?
what is their vice? (wrath, greed, pride, lust, gluttony, sloth, envy)
what would their hogwarts house be?
did they graduate high school? if so did they attend college?
when was their first real relationship? how’d it go?
have they ever broken someones heart? has someone broken theirs?
have they ever been married? are they married?
do they have children? have they before?
do they want children?
opinion on pets? cats or dogs?
opinion on horror films?
do they have allergies?
do they have a certain aesthetic or style?
do they have tattoos or piercings?
do they have any distinctive features or marks?
do they enjoy coffee or tea? hot or iced?
are they religious or spiritual?
are they a morning person or night person?
if they could have any superpower what would it be?
who is their ride or die friend?
lancvsters:
AND THEN THERE was that smirk again, filled with natural smugness and hints of the boyish charm he still held. ❛ it could be. got any idea how much people would pay to have the quality sex my dick and i provide? you’re luckier than you know, b. ❜ yep, that was surely a career option, kid. ❛ the whole point, huh? guess you’ll be leaving now then? ❜ he raised an eyebrow, faux challenge in his tone and demeanor. but then blaise was kissing him and that was enough of an answer. ❛ it is a start, ❜ he conceded, pulling the shorter male closer by his waist. ❛ and no, we’re not watching spider-man. not mine, anyway. ❜
“glad to know that any second my, uh, friend could be a call boy, if he wanted,” blaise teased. his bright eyes looked up to meet the other boy’s. “oh, but i do know, finn,” he began, his voice lower and longing. “and it’s not just because of your bomb dick, though that’s a plus for sure.” he rested his head on the finn’s shoulder and let a playful groan out. “well, then you’re definitely going to have to make it up elsewhere,” blaise joked before leaving a few kisses on finn’s neck. “but i have no doubts about that.”
where do you see yourself in 5 years?
"in a penthouse with a lot more money and a platinum album or two.”
fmk: bristol, finn, austin
“that’s, uh, certainly a question. but if i’m being honest, i guess i’d kill austin because he makes me work too hard, or maybe i should kiss him for that? i’d marry finn because he’s... finn, but i’m sure he’d kill me for saying that. and i’d fuck bristol.”
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📲 Lia ft. BLAISE
lia: EX
lia: ACTLY
lia: i should ask for something absurd now
lia: like an eight feet tall champagne fountain
lia: won't fit? not my problem.
blaise: dont forget a chocolate fountain omfg
blaise: honesty that would be the most lit dressing room
lancvsters:
HE SHRUGGED HIS shoulder, nothing but fake disinterest displayed on his features, but they both knew that was far from the truth. there was a reason why he kept coming why this– thing ( because god forbid he would ever call it a relationship ) was still going on. ❛ maybe you could start showing what i’ll get as payment for my services, ❜ he teased easily. ❛ i’m afraid it’s frowned upon to setal other spidey’s moves, babe, ❜ he quipped, pulling back. he rolled his eyes at the comment on his dorkiness. ❛ and that’s what i call good acting, ❜ he replied smugly.
he couldn’t help but laugh a little. “payment, services... what is this--organized prostitution?” he jested. “but, if that’s what you want, i guess i could make that happen.” blaise sighed japingly, “well, damn, that was the whole point of getting into bed with spider-man.” he stepped towards finn and pressed his lips to the brown-eyed boy’s. “how’s that for payment, stanislavski?” he asked after he pulled away a few moments later.
📲 Lia ft. BLAISE
lia: okay but why do venues ask me what tf i want in my dressing room
lia: then talk shit about me being a damn diva when i ask for a wheel of brie
lia: it's a fucking wheel of cheese get me my damn cheese
blaise: right?? like why tf are u asking if u don't want to follow thru...?
blaise: i mean, damn, it's not like ur asking for a cartier ring
lancvsters:
HIS MOVEMENTS WERE lazy yet very deliberately as he slipped closer to the green-eyed singer. ❛ maybe, ❜ he responded, leaning to capture blaise’s naturally tinted lips in a quick kiss. ❛ can’t help but fall for the whole damsel in distress thing, ❜ he joked. ❛ is that so? i heard he is the best peter parker too, ❜ he smirked. because patting his ego was allowed, especially when in reality he was actually too hard on his acting.
blaise draped his arms around finn’s neck. “maybe? then how, pray tell, can i turn that maybe into a yes?” he questioned the dark-haired male before he left a quick peck on his lips. “so, if i’m a damsel in distress,” he started, “does that mean i get to kiss you while you hang upside down in the rain?” blaise nodded with a smirk, “oh, i’m sure he is the best. a little bird told me he captures his dorkiness perfectly.”
svlemhq:
“I may or may not be exaggerating just a bit….” salem gave blaise a small smile. “when have you ever known me to be positive? i’ll always be cynical as hell.” they mumbled before popping a pill in their mouth and chasing it with their drink. “good aspects? i have all the control over it, im producing most of it and writing it was too easy. i think people will relate to most of it.”
“well, that’s why i’m here... to help you think a bit more positively,” blaise explained. the dark haired male ran his hands through his hair as salem took their pill. “well, then what’s the problem?” he asked. “is it the production aspect that you’re not happy with? because you can change that with no problem, y’know?”
lancvsters:
THE SMIRK DIRECTED to the dark haired male is one that has one that seemed to always adorn finn’s face, a trademark if he ever had one. ❛ is that your way of asking me to come over and keep you safe, b? ❜ he questioned playfully, brown hues flinting with cheekiness. ❛ from now on you’re only allowed disney after 5pm. ❜
a smug look on his face, blaise raised an eyebrow. “well, it depends,” he started, “did it work?” the shorter male lightheartedly rolled his eyes. “hmm, i’ll think about it... but only if you’ll promise to watch spider-man with me sometime,” blaise teased. “i hear the new peter parker is pretty cute.”
The radio in the car was broken. There was one CD, and only one track that didn’t skip.
@fckblaise
gingersncp:
“i know what you mean,” she said, head bobbing up and down as she spoke. “i get the same way. ‘specially with paranormal shows? like, ghost adventures gets me creeped the fuck out if it watch it too late at night.”
“oh, god,” blaise groaned. “don’t even get me started on paranormal shows. i can’t watch those because my cry baby ass gets scared too easily.”
hadlcy-e:
“jesus christ, you’re just as bad as those people who can’t visit new york because of law & order.”
“i was almost offended, but you kinda have a point. but at least i don’t actually call 911.