Tyler Foster

23 || Takin' life as it comes man. || Just keep paintin'

[itscassidytaylor]

Uh.. hello to you too.

[foster-tyler-blog]

Aw, mornin’ sunshine.

Oh and you too Cassidy.

[ser-pea-nt]

And what acan I do for you, sir?

[foster-tyler-blog]

Entertaaaaaain me.

[ser-pea-nt]

[Looks up from her book] 

[foster-tyler-blog]

[flops next to her]

Heyo.

[addisonraynecooper]

I’m just going to put my clothes on and we’re going to pretend like this never happened, okay? 

[foster-tyler-blog]

Uh...sure...whatever’s cool with you.

[itstristandanes]

You hit him with an axe.

I love anti-jokes

[foster-tyler-blog]

Funny, but oh man, that whole image...

[itstristandanes]

Okay, okay, ready I have a good joke. How do you get a clown off of a swing?

[foster-tyler-blog]

Do tell.

[dangerouslyeliza]

Adrienne huffed a laugh. “No, that’s okay,” She said, finally smiling and deciding to drop the dark topic.

Once they were placed down, Adrienne grabbed herself a shot. “Alright you ready for this?”

[foster-tyler-blog]

“When it comes to alcohol I’m always ready.” Tyler laughed, taking one shot for himself.

“Cheers.”

[elizabethxandxthexjets]

Elizabeth shook her head, glancing away from a moment, her fingers wrapping around a strand of her golden hair, twisting it around for a moment. “I-I just.. I don’t know.. It’s like.. you’re.. different.. But it’s good.. and stuff..” Elizabeth shrugged a little.

"That’s true..and from the uh, fact that I was just h-helping you up.. taking a cab may be the smarter and safer thing to do.." Elizabeth smiled weakly, shifting her feet under her awkwardly. "I-I don’t mind your company at all.." She admitted. "Y-You’re refreshing.."

[foster-tyler-blog]

“I’m different? Well I sure hope that’s a good thing.” Tyler laughed softly, bumping into her shoulder.

“Refreshing? I’onno man I feel like you’ove got the wrong guy. I’m just like everybody else.” He started walking, stumbling slightly before getting back on his feet.

[coach-delaney]

Tonight, Let’s be Lovers || Tyler &Jag

Weekends for Jag were never quiet nights in, they were always wild parties, and day drinking till early in the morning, sleeping around with almost anyone. It wasn’t anything like his professional front he put up during the week. It was almost as if he never shed his frat boy personality. As he was getting older, he knew his wild partying days needed to stop, but until that day would come he’d stop. For now he was going to enjoy his youth.

As tonight was a weekend Jag was up to his no good ways. Instead of having a night out, it was a night in with Tyler. These two had always had some sort of thing. When they were out at the bar, or going to someones party, it always seemed they’d end up in each others house. Even when Jag had planned to take someone home that wasn’t Tyler. It just managed to happen. If the blonde haired boy was insured to get laid, he wasn’t going to stop it. 

In a matter of seconds he pulled a six pack out of his fridge and was off to his friends house. It didn’t take long for him to arrive. When he did he knocked on the door and waited for the other to answer.

[foster-tyler-blog]

Tyler couldn’t really remember how they first got together. He supposed it was at a party, definitely with a drink or two and after that everything blurred. Then again, Jag had a tendency to blur the line of what to do and what not to do.

He briefly wondered if they even ever had a serious conversation that didn’t lead to at least one of them taking their clothes off. It wasn’t like Tyler had a problem with it. On the contrary, Tyler enjoyed any time that involved the two of them “hanging out.”

With a roll hanging out of the side of his mouth, whisps of weed dissolving in the atmosphere, Tyler opened the door and grinned at the sight of company.

“Heyo. ‘Bout time you got here.”

[dangerouslyeliza]

“I doubt you’ve done anything as bad as he did,” Adrienne looked down at her lap. “Or dated him and not even known what he was going to do.”

“First round, I’ve got it. Three shots each because at this point, I’m thinking we both need to get that buzz pretty fast.”

[foster-tyler-blog]

“You’d be surprised, Adri.” He lightly kicked her feet underneath the table to brighten the mood, a gentle smile appearing. “You mind if I call you that?”

“You have never been so right. Hit me up with those shots.”

[dangerouslyeliza]

“Yeah… I, wow, I don’t even remember the last time I could talk about him with someone who didn’t slap me.”

“Shots. It’s time to do shots.”

[foster-tyler-blog]

“Adrienne...” His usual characteristic smile faded, replaced by a darker expression. “When you’ve done shit that I’ve done, you have no right to ‘slap’ people regarding Charlie.”

“Good timing. Now what were you saying about those drinks on you?”

[dangerouslyeliza]

“We um, we dated… But he never really introduced me to many of his friends…”

“Sorry, kinda ruined the mood there.. How about another drink on me?”

[foster-tyler-blog]

“He mentioned a girlfriend. I think I had always been too baked to remember.”

“Don’t worry about it. That sounds nice.”

[dangerouslyeliza]

“Tyler… Wait, Tyler Foster?”

“You um, you were friends with Charlie… Right?”

[foster-tyler-blog]

“...yeah. Yeah I was.”

“Key word ‘was.’”

[dangerouslyeliza]

“Fine, I guess I can do that.”

“Adrienne Morton. And your name?”

[foster-tyler-blog]

“Tyler.”

“You go out to bars often?” He asked, downing the last bit of alcohol before licking his lips clean.

[dangerouslyeliza]

“Oh you think so huh?”

[foster-tyler-blog]

“I know so.”

“To start off, how about a name? I don’t think I got one last time.”

[dangerouslyeliza]

“Well why would you say that? I come here a lot actually.”

[foster-tyler-blog]

“Guess I just don’t know you that well. Like I said before, we should get to know each other.”

[dangerouslyeliza]

“Didn’t think this was your kinda place.”

[foster-tyler-blog]

“I should say the same for you.”