Daniel Hayes

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Daniel would like to say that the reason he was currently this riled up was solely because he was standing in front of a fit guy who moaned & he could hardly be blamed for enjoying that. A voice in the back of his head couldn’t help but think, however, that it was more. It was how the guy got off on something so messed up, so wrong, that was somehow so ridiculously sexy. He couldn’t keep a satisfied smirk off of his face when the male started practically whining, his hips moving forward in search of friction. “ So needy, ” he tutted & ran his hand from the stranger’s hair down his neck, further down his side, placing it on his hip. “ Tell me what you want, ” he said, his voice having dropped an octave. He ran a finger along the smaller male’s waist underneath his shirt teasingly. “  Maybe I’ll decide to be generous. ” His anger hadn’t faded but rather transformed into lust, logic long forgotten in exchange for something more primal. It was just as consuming, however. The adrenaline still pumped around his veins, hungry, waiting for release. 

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“ Last night I had one vodka too many & this morning when I woke up there’s a fuckin’ baby pig in my apartment & I don’t know how the fuck it got here or how I return it. ”

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wutkai:

       “ is there a reason you’re out here or do you just enjoy walking around the streets at night as much as the next serial killer? “ of course she didn’t have much room to talk, as she was out and about herself, walking along the side of the street alone, but she put that obvious fact aside for her own selfish benefit momentarily, questioning the other in action.

“ ‘As much as’ ? ” he repeated, raising an eyebrow at her. “ Who says I’m not a serial killer ? Maybe that’s my reason for being out, ” he smirked.

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tbh-skye:

Relieved he didn’t seem angry, she took the cans with a nod. “I-yeah. I normally am. Didn’t really plan on my bag breaking, is all.” Only one of the tubes had leaked, and it was a color she didn’t need much, thankfully. Grabbing a zip bag from her bag, she slipped it inside before it created a bigger mess.”Thank you, for helping”

Daniel nodded at her explanation, having been too caught up in his thoughts to have noticed the bag breaking. “Makes sense,” he muttered and stood back up. “And sure. So what kind of things do you paint?”

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I’m off to bed (though I may or may not lurk since my sleeping schedule is fucked and I probably can’t sleep but I will try!) Tomorrow I’ll hopefully think of a starter or at least reply to some more. If we haven’t plotted yet, MESSAGE ME PLEASE so we can ok? yes good

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wtf-joshua:

he studied the other’s expression, watching as understanding came to the male’s green hues & his mouth parted in shock. the sound of the laugh that followed had joshua’s stomach swooping, all but squirming in place ( though definitely not from fear ). he didn’t have the time to reply before the other was applying more pressure against his throat, making words damn near impossible. what sound did escape him, however, was in the form of nothing but a filthy, gasping moan. he could feel arousal flooding his veins, eyes locked on the taller male’s as accusations & insults were flung his way – they did nothing to deter the desire that set his skin alight & had him flushed. it wasn’t until the other backed off that he was able to draw enough oxygen back into his lungs to form words, & even then all attempts were cut short by the collision of knuckles to his temple. it had him seeing stars for a moment, eyes squeezing shut as he attempted to keep balance. still, the look on his face hadn’t changed, his expression the same as when he’d been moaning. “ mmm, close but no, ” he finally panted, unsure of whether the heaving of his chest was to do with the choking, or merely how worked up he seemed to be. “ i get my kicks out of fighting back, usually. but what can i say – you’re sexy when you’re being all angry & violent. can’t blame a boy for taking an interest, ” he’d remained leaning against the wall for support, though his posture spoke for him ; there was still a total lack of fear, instead his stance & expression was inviting the stranger closer – for more fighting or for something else entirely, he was no longer sure. 

The sound of the other male moaning had Daniel’s dick twitch in his jeans while his brain tried to catch up with his body. Either this guy was a brilliant faker or it had been genuine. He had a strong suspicion it was the latter. This reaction was so far from anything he had expected or experienced before that it made him feel uneasy, unsure of how to act. It would’ve been easier if he had fought back, then he wouldn’t currently feel heat pooling in his stomach, he would still be in control of himself and the situation. “ Mm, I think it’s more than that, though, ” he stepped closer to him again, pinning him against the wall. “ You get off on the pain, just standing there & taking it, the adreneline, the rush, working its way through your body. ” He ran his hands along the male’s arms & pinned them above his head, easily trapping both of his wrists with one hand. He moved his free one to the smaller brunette’s hair, taking a firm grip on a fistful of the locks before leaning in to whisper in his ear. “ You’re such a goddamn painslut, aren’t you ? ” To emphasize his point, he tugged violently on his hair, enough to make his head fall back.  

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wtf-joshua:

“ i like to think so, yes, ” one day, maybe just maybe, joshua would learn to keep his mouth shut – today was definitely not that day. it really was a game to him, his favourite pass time, how he got his kicks. he had no doubt he looked vaguely manic, the way he was grinning with blood staining his lesser lip & a steadily forming mark upon his jaw ; he was loving every second. “ mmm, i have many problems, darling. care to narrow it down a little ?? ” it was said so innocently that it was clear how much he was teasing the male, acting coy just to get a rise from him. he wasn’t expecting the first shove, nor the second, & he was soon stumbling backwards until he found himself firmly pinned against the brick wall. his body throbbed with it, but in all the wrong ways – it wasn’t pain he was feeling, but something far darker. something that made his pulse stutter in his veins before beginning to pound, breath struggling to come between the enticing lick of desire in his belly mixed with the pressure of the male’s arm against his neck. his eyes fluttered shut for a moment & when they reopened they were dilated, blown. “ i’m l-loving it, actually … b-but i still don’t think you’re– you’re doing your best, ” the heavy rise & fall of his chest, along with his faltering words were a result of his airways being restricted – & god did it feel good. 

While Daniel mostly felt anger and frustration toward the male, he couldn’t help but feel a bit impressed at how he stood his ground, kept practically fucking begging to get punched again. Impressed and, well, pissed off. All he wanted was to wipe off the stupid grin of his face but it was like it had only gotten bigger, mocking him. He ignored the question about narrowing his question down, not wanting to give into whatever game he was playing. Looking down at his bloody lip, it was his voice, telling Daniel that he loved it, that made him look up into his eyes & notice the change in them. He lost his composure for a second, his jaw dropping just a bit in shock before he got himself together & let out a dark laugh. “ Of course. That’s it, isn’t it ? ” He pressed his arm closer to his throat, cutting off his airway. “ You deliberately try to piss strangers off because this is how you get your rocks off,  hm ? That’s fucking pathetic, ” he chuckled unamusedly. He released his hold on him only to step back & land a punch on the side of his head. “ You’re pathetic, ” he growled, telling himself that he was punching him again because he was a dick - definitely not for any other reasons.

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wtf-joshua:

“ would you prefer i call you darling ? ” he asked, adding a great deal of emphasis onto the ‘ g ’. his eyes were keen as he watched the movement of the male’s hand, a lick of excitement in his stomach as he noticed the fist being made – he knew what was coming & it had adrenaline pumping through his veins, pulse quickening. he didn’t try to move out of the way as the punch landed square upon his jaw, hard. it was enough to have his vision going white for a moment, head ringing with the pain & yet he was still grinning as he dipped his head to spit fresh blood upon the floor. it took him a few moments to steady himself properly & figure a way to make his mouth work ( it was a very good punch ), but once he did, his words were once again aimed at taunting the male further. “ is that the best you’ve got ? barely felt a thing, mate. i may look smaller than a pixie, but even i punch better than that ! ”

“ wow, so fucking witty, aren’t you ?? ” he rolled his eyes, frustrated with how all of this seemed like a game to the other male. Daniel had the momentarily satisfaction of seeing blood hit the ground but it died down as soon as he saw that guy was grinning - fucking grinning. the words didn’t bother him. no one around here would ever admit when something hurt - they had to protect their pride or some shit like that. but the fact that he was, what, enjoying this ?? It made Daniel feel like a fool, like a pawn in whatever game the brunette was playing. “ what the fuck is your problem? ” he hissed and shoved the male, once, twice, pushing him up against the wall and trapping him with his arm pressed against his throat. not enough to cause any serious damage, but enough to make a point. “ are you actually enjoying this ? do you think it’s funny ? ”

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wuttoni:

❝I swear to god, I would forget my head if it wasn’t screwed on. Where the fuck did I leave it…❞ Toni mumbled, looking around the ground for the bracelet she seemed to have lost. ❝Please tell me you have seen a charm bracelet lying around here? It’s got a shitload of different things on it.❞ The brunette glanced over at the onlooker, shooting them an almost pleading look.

Daniel was about to ask if she literally thought she’d lost her head before she explained that it was a bracelet. ❝ Oh. Uh. Can’t say that I have. Is it valuable? ❞ If it was, someone had likely taken it. If not, well, then he didn’t really have a reason to help looking. The chances of helping and finding it to keep for himself were slim to none if it was worth anything more than a couple of bucks.

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tbh-skye:

“N-no, it’s fine. I can get it.” She mumbled, dropping down to her knees and picking up the tubes and cans of paints that had burst across the asphalt when the strap of her bag had snapped. She glanced up in slight worry, eyeing the other. “I…I didn’t get any on you, right?” 

Daniel looked down at himself with a frown. “ No. ” He bent down and gathered a few of the cans, handing them to her. “ You should be more careful, though. A lot of people would’ve had your head even if you hadn’t hit them. ”

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ainsleypls:

{ —— looking  down at her  perfectly manicured hands, ainsley  made  her way  across the  empty  lodge she’d been  staying in. though  it’s foundation was  c r u m b l i n g , it was all she had — ever since some vacuous asshole decided  to  BURN down her  house. could you blame  the girl for being on edge ever since ?? 

upon making her way out, the petite brunette kept her head down, always making a conscience effort to not avert any attention towards her. however, the girl could feel a set of eyes planted on her as she made her way around.

                                   ❝ what are you looking at ?? ❞

❝ Is that a hypothetical question or ?? ❞ he trailed off, frowning and taking a step closer to look at her properly. ❝ Because I figured it was pretty obvious that it’s you. ❞

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wtf-joshua:

perhaps joshua shouldn’t have been quite so excited by the prospect of ‘taking this outside’, but honestly it was his exact intention when he’d begun mouthing off to the curly haired male. as messed up as it may seem to some, he’d always had a deep love for causing trouble & starting fights – the fact that this particular guy was pretty easy on the eyes was just an added bonus. “ am i supposed to be scared right now ? because i’m sorry darlin’, but i really don’t think you could hurt a pixie, ” he antagonized, a smirk permanently etched into his features as the cool night air hit his skin. he sauntered a few more steps along the street, making sure they were out of sight before he turned to face the taller male. his eyes appeared dark in the dim light, but there was an obvious glint of something hidden in their depths. “ bet you hit like a fuckin’ teddy bear, too ! gonna prove me wrong, hm ? i’m waitin’. ”

After today’s scheme had gone wrong and someone had almost called the cops on him, Daniel was in no mood to do anything but have a drink - or five - and mope. This plan didn’t involve anyone trying to talk to him and it even less involved a self-assured asshole deliberately trying to piss him off. Which meant that if there was something he wasn’t in the mood for, it was definitely that and though he didn’t believe in karma, he couldn’t help but roll his eyes at the situation currently unfolding. Granted, this guy might just be enough of a pestilence to annoy him on a good day but it certainly didn’t help that he was already in the mood to punch something - currently this guy’s smug face. “ Don’t call me darlin’, yeah? A pixie? Hm. Maybe not. You? ” He looked down at his hand, making a fist and pretending to think. “ I think I could hurt you. ” He closed the distance between them - trying not to pay attention to the fact that the other male was ridiculously fit - and drew his arm back before aiming and hitting his jaw with as much force as he could muster.

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❝ hi hi I am Echo and I live in Narnia so I’m never around when everyone else is but I’m always at all other times !! I am so excited for this rp & I’m so happy to get accepted when there was so mANY Harry apps but I guess I’m not the only one who likes the idea of a con artist Harry ?? ❞

anyway this is my baby Daniel and here are some facts about him

Daniel grew up with an absent father and an alcoholic mother so he’s taken care of her since he was a kid & had to come home and drag her unconscious body to bed & he hates her for it

she died of an od when he was fourteen

he spent the following years in different foster homes but were never there for very long either because they were bad foster homes or because they didn’t know how to deal with someone as troubled as Daniel & gave up on him (I’m gonna write a a bio thing at one point but let me just say his time as a teenager is fucked up and involves verbal, physical and sexual abuse, neglect, drugs, etc.)

ok yes so the very day he turned 18 he was like bye bye & went to live by himself & he met a guy who taught him how to do con tricks. he’d work as a shill and such for him at first but then he got better and the guy went to jail

he’s been working as a con man for four years & at first he mostly did small cons but now he does longer cons, often romance cons (if you’ve seen lost, think about how sawyer cons women)

despite screwing people over and using them, he does actually have morals. he only makes more serious cons/longer cons on people he considers bad (granted, he does that with most but eh). he would never con someone with kids for instance. so yeah his morals are kind of weird but they’re there.

he can be charming af if he wants something from you but otherwise he can be a bit of an ass, he is usually reserved and apathetic but he also has a bit of a temper so yeah

he lives in an apartment that looks sorta nice from outside but not super luxury because he can’t really explain where he got the money from y’know but inside it is hella luxurious, only the best for daniel hayes

❝ If you read all of this, I am impressed. BUT now to the most important thing: I am an absolute plotting whore, please come into my inbox & let us plot gimme all the plots (I’ll have a plot page up later when I’m not lazy) A plot with someone he conned would be amazing! But require something like them not knowing they were conned or having some reason not to go to the police or something but yeah it could just be hella cool !! ❞

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