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omg sorry i dipped i just hit a wall and was super busy, i have a few more replies to draft but those i just posted have been sittin in my drafts for like a week and i have this thing where unless i do them all at once i feel awful but then i was also feelin bad for makin people wait asdAKDSAKD sorry to everyone i made wait love u all 

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sxmebrxs​:

“Don’t like hearing the truth, Julian? Figures,” Isaac scoffed as he again struggled against the boy on top of his body. His eyes were closed, yet he could still feel the burning stares from those standing around them. There was some laughter here and there, although most seemed to be entranced by the spectacle of it all. “That would make you happy, wouldn’t it? You would be the best by default.” It would be a cold day in Hell before  Isaac actually left the team. He needed this for his future. He wouldn’t quit just because some bully told him to. Isaac pushed up against Julian again, trying to get the other boy off of him. It seemed at that moment someone new was coming into the room. By the sound of their yelling, it wasn’t another teammate. Finally, the coach had showed up.  

“I’m the best anyway, dumbass,” he scoffed readying his next barrage of attacks before the booming voice made his eyes widen, squinting down at Isaac before spitting on him one last time. “This isn’t over, Powell,” Julian promised, quickly getting off of the man for the first time since he took him down. Wanting to get the first word in, Julian quickly began rattling off the story of Isaac aggravating him before the coach silenced him, telling the both of them to go to his office immediately. If Julian got into any serious trouble about this, he was sure to find Isaac and make sure he got him back for it. 

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deadromantcs​:

Charlie knew that he shouldn’t encourage Theo fighting with his roommate but just listening to him complain about the guy and plot how to get him back brought a smile to his face. Not because of what Theo was saying but simply because he was speaking. They were talking again like old times and Charlie desperately missed old times. “I can give you a few tips on drums, if you want. I can even get our drummer to give you one of his pieces and a pair of sticks so you can start practicing and drive your roommate up the wall.” 

He had not expected Theo to offer up cooking for him and it kind of broke Charlie’s heart in a way. “You’re forgetting diet soda. Lots of diet soda. I mean, I know its terrible for me but I’m addicted and I don’t plan on seeking help for it.” He smirked at the other for a moment, too scared to move for a moment but they couldn’t stay in the bedroom forever. “Yeah, that would be fantastic. I can help. I know how to… wash the dishes?”

“That sounds like the smartest thing you’ve ever said. I’m actually gonna take you up on that offer. Let the guy know that I’m not to be fucked with or shushed in my own home,” he told Charlie, nodding beforehand. “I’ll text you the address to send your friend with the drum. I’ll make sure my roommate sees me take it into my room too.” Theo planned, a wide grin covering his face as the two of them spoke civilly for the first time since they broke up – and all it took was complaining about another guy.

Theo only shook his head, not unkindly. “I’ll pour it all down the drain if it gets too much. I still want you to have good dental hygiene,” he joked easily, knowing that the soda addiction as something he harped on about all the time. “Sounds like how I expected. Do you have anything in or are we doing the classic of pasta with whatever is left in the fridge?” Theo asked, standing up and leaving the box in Charlie’s room.

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ofdreamland​:

     maybe it was the alcohol that got the pair of them in this position, maybe it was the party itself, or maybe it was just meant to happen. ryan wasn’t quite sure of the answer of that just yet — he wasn’t sober enough to figure it out… but he knew he wanted this, and from what leo was giving off, it was obvious he wanted this just as much. the road there had been a long, albeit fun, journey… filled with jealous-ridden comments to anyone who showed interest in the other, the most casual of nude photos, and strutting around their apartment nearly butt-naked. but there the two of them were, and nothing was going to stop them.

     ryan felt a surge of passion within his body, spreading through his veins. his lips trailed down to the smaller boy’s neck, attaching to the soft skin. he was determined to leave as many marks as he possibly could across leo as means of ensuring he wouldn’t forget him — and maybe to ward off other boys who might be interested in him. his arms wrapped around leo’s waist as he hoisted the both of them up off the kitchen counter. “guess we’ll both need new beds then,” ryan hummed with a smirk. his hands gripped at leo’s curves as he lead them to leo’s bedroom. the taller male settled them down on the bed, fingers making their way up to leo’s jaw, holding him in place. “c’mon, leo. you’re about the biggest bottom i’ve ever met,” he teased, a smirk on his lip. “why don’tcha strip for me? it is my big night after all…” ryan singsonged, a mischievous look sparking in his dark hues.

   Leo didn’t even feel an ounce of awkwardness towards his best-friend as they finally embraced properly, feeling that it was a long time coming. Instead, it felt like this was normal and their obvious flirting had been the awkward parts. The smaller man knew that when he woke up in the morning he was going to be covered in memories of the previous night, so he returned the favor by sucking his own red marks that would bruise all over Ryan’s neck, streams of giggles leaving his body when the man picked him up easily. Leo kissed him all the way to the bedroom, the mess of the party now behind them and forgotten about until morning and replaced by the feeling of Ryan’s hand over his face.

   “Rude. I could be a dominant top for all you know,” he joked, knowing that the loud moans from his room along with the pictures he sent to Ryan gave off anything but that impression. Leo nodded and grinned at the suggestion, standing up from the bed and planting a kiss against his new favorite pair of lips in the world, pushing him back slightly. First his shirt came off slowly, letting the expanse of his smooth stomach show before his chest, tossing the shirt on the floor before unbuttoning his jeans. “How bad do you want these off, Ry?” He teased, wanting to prolong the night as much as possible.

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ofdreamland​:

     it wasn’t that typical of anderson to get himself involved in this sort of thing… but when he’d found jackson almost miraculously while scrolling through twitter, he knew he wanted him. and if that meant forking out a bunch of cash to the beautiful blond boy, anderson was all for it. hell, in fact, he’d loved the photos jackson had snapped in his brand new outfits almost as much as he did the nudes he got. now, though, things were culminating in the big reveal. it must have been a twist of fate that jackson happened to be a fan of anderson’s, and well, he had to admit that played extremely well for him. he was hoping he wouldn’t be grossed out by him initially, but when the opportunity had arose, anderson took the chance wholeheartedly.

     his phone buzzed in the pocket of his jeans as he was eagerly awaiting jackson’s arrival. anderson fished it out, only to admire jackson in all his glory, a smug smirk coming across his face. the instant he heard his voice, the actor stashed his phone back into his pocket. “you are, huh?” he teased, his deep voice lilted and playful. “it’s nice to meet you, jackson,” anderson greeted, a smile forming on his lips.

   Jackson let his mind cast back to the past few months of his life, knowing that he had the mystery man on the other end of the phone to thank for almost all the positive changes he made. His wardrobe was all but brand new, he was making connections he hadn’t ever dreamed of and his apartment was a level of luxury that he had only ever seen in movies. And now Anderson Greene was a few feet from him. Jackson planned on sending a full video for his sugar daddy as soon as he got back home, eager to thank him.

   The actor looked even better in real life than on screen, if that were possible. He felt like he was going to pass out when he said his name, nodding quickly. “Yeah! I’ve seen like, every one of your films. I’d love for you to give me any tips of getting into acting properly, I’ve done a few little gigs but nothing major yet,” he rambled, his thoughts catching up with his words as he frowned ever so slightly in confusion. “Wait, how do you know my name?” The blond asked inquisitively, doubting that he memorized every person who came to meet him.

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skywrites​:

[ ✨ ] ⟶ leon saw anger before reason in that moment, as he watched the other model skipped out of the room after being berated by jackson. the haughty model turned then, glowering at jackson – searching for the right words to say to convey exactly how he was feeling in the moment, the frustration that he felt. leon was known for being moody but this was a whole new level of feeling. “you don’t get to make that decision for me, jackson!” he said loudly, noticing a few lingering eyes in the hallway scoping out his shirtless form.

the model skulked over and shut the door, further separating himself and jackson from the prying eyes of the other party goers, locking it for good measure. with his back to jackson he took a moment to adjust himself in his pants, his arousal already apparent from before jackson had elected to barge into the room. he breathed heavily through his nose before he turned to face jackson again. “i was really into him.” he said, finally. but he made no move to move any closer to jackson. “you have to let me make mistakes if i’m going to make mistakes. and if it crashes and burns, so be it.” leon spoke slowly, attempting to reign in his anger in the process. “you’re not my manager or my –” boyfriend. that’s how he would have finished that sentence, but he didn’t need to say what jackson already knew. the two has messed around a time or two in the past, but it had never progressed beyond that.

scanning the floor until he found his shirt, he picked it up, motioning for the door. “should we get back to the party?”

Jackson immediately felt dumb when Leon glared at him, knowing that whatever they had was by no stretch of the imagination serious. But then the feelings of annoyance that out of everyone in the entire world, it was that guy that Leon decided to try and hook up with. “If I didn’t make it for you, you would have wound up regretting it anyway!” The blond told him, highly frustrated at the situation as he watched Leon walk towards the door and make sure they had no eavesdroppers.

The model would be lying if he said he didn’t take a look when Leon readjusted, feeling slightly bad that he was the cause of the blue balls that would affect him until he managed to find another guy to hook up with. “Why him though? He’s a sleazebag, Leon,” Jackson implored, eyebrows knitting together in vexation whilst Leon berated him. “If I can save you from making stupid mistakes, why wouldn’t I? Do you want your career over before it’s even started?” He asked, heat rising to his cheeks at the unfinished sentence. He didn’t mean to act protective, but there was no way he was going to let someone he cared about be fucked over. “I’m not trying to be your manager. I’m trying to be your friend.”

He sighed heavily before looking at Leon. “Sorry if I acted like an ass. I just… Don’t want to see you hurt,” the man told him as he grabbed his shirt. The champagne took over as Jackson took a step closer to Leon, looking at him in the eyes before he reached for the other man’s shirt, stopping him from putting it on. “Let me make it up to you?”  

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canonbxys​:

Hunter grinned easily and chuckled. “Sure thing. I think you’re starting to like it. Like not having to worry or think… just obey.” He leaned closer and nipped at the other’s jaw. “Not unless you ask me to. I’ve heard that after a week cumming with a cage on becomes possible. And I’ve heard that there’s nothing that compares to that kind of orgasm.”

Hunter smirked when the other called his ex an idiot. He didn’t get mad or tell Theo to shut his mouth but instead kissed the other. “Good boy. It’s good to realize just how good you have it. Now, how about we drop this stuff off at my place and we can head to the club.” As much as Hunter was rough, he was also softer now, occasionally pecking and stroking Theo. The boy was his now and it meant taking care of him.

“I’m starting to like the money,” he made sure to clarify, although the thought of Hunter taking care of everything for the foreseeable future was enticing. Plus, whenever the other man staked his claim with small marks on his jaw or neck, it would be a lie to say he wasn’t enjoying it. “Cumming without a boner? How does that even work? If you want to try it out, you can wear the cage.” Theo told him, letting his hands drift onto Hunter’s hip. 

A smile formed as he was praised, kissing him back automatically and nodding afterwards. “Sounds like a good plan. I’m going to order a bottle of top shelf stuff,” Theo teased Hunter even more, moving in closer to the man that now controlled his life. “Want me to get dressed up for tonight?” 

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realbcys​:

“It’s work,” he said, shrugging, still looking out the window. The job was a little more lewd than he’d like. Dancing in a club, bound to end up getting drunk and covered in glittered, stared at by men and women alike. At least it wasn’t a strictly gay club. So it wouldn’t be all that bad. “Beats hookin’ on a corner or gettin involved with drugs. But it’s not exactly something I’m gonna be proud of.” Vegas turned around, pressing his back to the window sill. “I got a degree in dance. I did everything right. Stayed in school. Went to college. Followed my dreams. I expected to, ya know, be on a tour. Or doing music videos or something.” He bit his bottom lip in frustration, then grabbed two coffee mugs when Troy asked him for it. Vegas could drink a whole pot if nobody stopped him, but they shared everything in their tiny little shithole. They had to in order to survive.

“Can we afford weed? Even on layaway?” Vegas was always careful of making sure they had enough for the month. He didn’t want to get evicted because they chose to party too hard. Their pantry was already pretty much down to cereal, coffee, ramen noodles, and butter. He didn’t want to bet too much on this job, in case something went wrong. “I could definitely use some. My nerves are a wreck. But not if it puts us in the poor house.” He poured both cups of coffee and held one out for his roommate. “Whatcha gonna end up doing with all that film anyway? You got more B-roll than Animal Planet.”

“True that,” Troy confirmed, wondering how Vegas was going to get on at the club with all the other dancers. He didn’t imagine that it would be too hard of a job as long as he knew how to flirt and dance – both of which he had seen in action before. “Try to be proud of it. You’re at least not stopping your passion just because of a little road bump. This’ll be a good chapter in your autobiography when you’re a famous choreographer or something,” Troy told him in an effort to lift his mood, not wanting his friend to be in a negative headspace before his first shift. “Plus, technically, it is a professional dancing gig.”

“If we stock up on ramen for a week or two, we should be able to get a little as a new job gift. I might even have a few dollars spare so we don’t have to borrow from anyone,” he informed the other, knowing that it was a little risky but he knew they could always work something out. “I’ll see if I can score some cheap stuff today. That’ll be my job for the day,” he decided, taking the cup of coffee and thanking Vegas before blowing the hot liquid, taking a tentative sip to avoid burning his tongue. “I dunno just yet, but it’s never a bad idea to have B-roll. I can’t afford the good stock footage websites and the free ones are usually awful. I’m sure it’ll come in handy eventually.”

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rhcthm​:

Jonas narrowed his eyes with some suspicion, the compliment seemed out of place, but he eventually allowed a smile to stretch across his mouth. “Thank you… but I don’t like being told what to do and most directors are dicks, no offense.” He knew the amicability was too good to be truth and he rolled his eyes again when the other returned to his holier than thou narrative. “They wouldn’t leave me to live on the streets, Troy. I’ll be fine. Why do you worry so much about the future? We could both die today and all this time you waste worrying about the future will be in vain.” He shrugged and grabbed the script, skimming over his lines. “So, did your new boyfriend not want to star in your little movie?” He asked casually, clearly fishing. “And uh, do you have any Monster?”

“None taken. You’re not wrong. There are dick directors, but every boss in any field is probably a dick,” he reasoned, shrugging quickly. “I don’t now what your entire situation is. I worry about the future because I’ve worked hard trying to set it up for myself. If I step out and get hit by a bus, at least I know I’d have accomplished some stuff.” Troy explained as if it were obvious, walking to the fridge and rolling his eyes at the mention of his dating situation. “I don’t have one, idiot. I’m not the type to move on very quickly. Are you seeing anyone?” He asked straight up, opening his fridge and pulling out one of the remaining cans of Monster Jonas left the last time he was here. “I don’t get how you can drink this stuff.” 

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rhcthm​:

It was a hit to Jonas’ already bruised ego to be turned down while butt naked, it was one of the most embarrassing moments of his life and he was not sure why he kept making it so easy for the other man to hurt him. “I’m not an actor.” He stated dryly and turned back to the rack to pick up the clothes. “Actors are jerks. The only reason I started acting was–”  To get close to you, he almost said, but he cut himself off. “It doesn’t matter. It’s just easy money now. And I’m doing fine money wise, my parents pay for my rent. I only need this because there’s a new game coming out and I know I look good in front of a camera.” He said with a shrug while he put on the character’s clothes. He turned to the other when fully dressed and sighed. “Do I have any lines, Mr. Director?” 

Troy was proud of himself for actually being able to resist the man for once, but he knew if Jonas were to have tried anything he probably would have gone along with it. This was his longest dry spell since they had gotten together, and he didn’t realize how much that was effecting him until his friends had scolded him for being cranky. “You should be an actor. You’re good at it,” Troy said in a matter-of-fact tone, not caring that he was complimenting his ex. “How screwed would you be if your parents decided to stop paying for you? Because you’d have to work in a shit ton of student films to make rent,” he reasoned, watching the dark-haired man from the corner of his eye as he changed. “Only a few. It’s a smaller part,” he handed him a script with the lines already highlighted. Troy took in the sight of Jonas in the character’s clothes and nodded, reaching over to ruffle his hair. “Now it’s perfect. Do you want anything to drink as you’re learning your lines?”  

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canonbxys​:

Hunter rolled his eyes. “Want to make a bet? I take you out of the cage and we compare dick sizes. If you’re bigger no more cage. But if I’m bigger you keep it on for… at least two weeks.” He grinned, knowing that Theo would likely never take that deal, but at the same time even if Theo did, Hunter had no doubt he would win. His cock had always been larger, a part of what made his ego so big.

“I don’t get drunk so don’t worry. I don’t mind if you get a bit messy.” He squeezed the other’s ass and began walking with the other towards the car once more. “Oh really? So you want me all to yourself huh? I think I can make that happen for you.”

Theo felt heat rise to his face at the mention of the challenge, knowing that he wasn’t going to win. “Two weeks is too long. Plus the deal isn’t good for me when I win, so I’ll pass,” he said with a feigned cockiness. “And now I know you’re not gonna keep me locked up for longer than two weeks.” 

“When am I ever messy?” Theo asked with a grin, starting to appreciate all the rough touches Hunter gave him randomly. The two of them ran in the same friend group, so they both knew what he was like after a few drinks - and it wasn’t always a pretty sight. “Good. Because I think I can get used to this. Your ex is an idiot for giving it up just because you wanted to lock him up.” 

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   Doing what he did most of the time spent in the dreary palace, Percy found himself exploring the halls of the vast castle that was now his home, hands running along the thick black bricks as he looked for something to do with the day. Time seemed to pass differently in the Underworld, and the only thing telling him it was daybreak was the fact everything seemed a little busier at what he assumed was night. 

   Eventually, after he had tended to the small garden where budding flowers reminded him of how long he had been trapped, he wandered into the throne room, looking up at the man sat atop the throne and pacing towards him despite the fact the room seemed to go on forever. “I’m bored,” he felt himself complaining for the millionth time since being forced to be Hades’ eternal companion, ignoring any sense of manners towards the king. “Give me something to do. My legs are tired from trying to explore this place, and there’s only so many times I can be ignored by servants until it starts feeling personal.”  

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lvciddreamt​:

Asher let out a choked gasp as Julian buried himself deeper inside him. The kiss left him wanting more, and he tilted his head up to kiss him more passionately as his back arched off the bed in pleasure, his muscles tensing in that telltale way that meant he was close. “Y-Yeah,” he whimpered. “Don’t stop, please.” One of his hands grasped Julian’s hair again, the other gripping the bedsheets tightly. “Fuck, Julian, that feels so…” Asher’s words were bitten off by an almost pained moan as he came, writhing uncontrollably underneath the other man. “Julian…” he breathed, his head falling back against the pillow as his orgasm ebbed, unable to utter any other word in that moment. 

This was Julian’s first time with a guy, but from his own experience, he knew that Asher was desperate to cum when he spoke, so he almost felt bad or pausing. He never would have pegged the smaller man as a hair grabber - but people could surprise you. Julian felt his head being dragged low as he yanked on his messy hair, smiling against his lips as he came to a stop as he felt him writhe beneath him. “Keep saying it,” Julian told him, beginning small thrusts again now that he felt in control once more. “Sounds so good when you say it like that.” He was now keeping the strokes of Asher’s length in time with his thrusts, eager to watch the other man cum at the same time he did. 

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toogaytofunctionlol​:

Jason swallowed the cum. “Share another kiss,” he corrected. “Or maybe share another time like this. I liked it,” he admitted, “even though you wouldn’t shut up at first.” Jason took out his phone and handed it to Charlie. “You can delete them for yourself. I’m a man of my words.”

He rolled his eyes as he sat up, grabbing Jason by the back of his head and kissing him, making sure that he was dominating him in the kiss this time. “If you wanted to suck my dick so bad, you could have just asked,” Charlie told him, taking the phone and going through all the photos and videos, hitting the little trash can to delete every trace of them. “If I find out you’re hiding any of them to use as jerk-off material, I’ll kill you.” 

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rhcthm​:

Jonas simply glared at Troy but a smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth when seeing the way the other grinned, it still pleased him to see him amused. He rolled his eyes dramatically and let out a childlike, stubborn grunt. “You sound like my mother. I’ve got a fucking job, what else do you want from me? Maybe I don’t wanna work and be miserable and my boyfriend shouldn’t make me feel bad about that.” He snapped. He took in a deep breath to rescompose himself and reached for the clothes, only to let them go and turn to face his ex once again. This time he had both thumbs under the waistband of his boxers and he played along with it. “Why in such a hurry anyway? Are you afraid you can’t resist this?” He slowly pulled his underwear down to the floor and then stood up and stepped out of them. He looked down at his soft cock and wrapped his hand around it. “Looks like more than three and a half to me, what do you think?” 

In truth, Troy did feel bad for always getting on Jonas’ case, but if he didn’t no one else would. He was sick of watching his potential go down the drain in exchange for extra hours gaming until it led to their massive fight that caused the break up. “You’re such a child sometimes. You can’t keep half-assing being an actor, otherwise you’ll never get out of student films,” he said angrily, knowing that he was probably biting the hand that fed him by insulting the man as he was helping out in his student film. He turned around so he wouldn’t have to face him as he changed, looking around to find him playing with the waistband of his underwear. “I’m in a hurry because I have a deadline. And I can’t keep-” Troy began, stopping as the man dropped his boxers around his ankles and took his cock in his hand, rolling his eyes yet again. “Fine, it’s four. Happy now? And I think that if you were half as professional as you were horny, you’d be working in actual films by now.” 

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rhcthm​:

“You treat your talent horribly. No wonder you’re having problems casting.” Jonas pointed out as he dragged his feet toward the clothes rack. He placed his coat aside on a chair and pulled his shirt off, then his shoes and pants. He turned to pay attention to his ex again. “You were an asshole even before we broke up, at least I had the courtesy to wait until it was over.” He remarked. He rolled his eyes and grabbed at the volume in his boxers. “Definitely not three inches, wanna come measure it? And guys can’t fake it, that’s stupid.”

“Talent is a strong word,” Troy told him, suppressing a grin at the banter. He tried to avert his gaze as Jonas was changing, fiddling with some of the lighting equipment he was renting and rolling his eyes more and more as the other man spoke. “I was the asshole? All I wanted you to do was get off your ass and actually do something. Maybe if you listened to me you wouldn’t have to star in student films,” he told him, dangerously close to having a deep conversation with his ex as he was there in his boxers, hand grabbing his crotch. “Alright fine - I’ll concede. Three and a half,” he teased further, letting his eyes take in the sight of Jonas. “Dramatizing it, then. Put the clothes on before I start taking away ten dollars.” 

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gcdsandmonsters​:

 adonis grabbed the other by the front of the shirt, leading him into his bedroom and throwing the boy on the bed. “strip, slut! i’ll be back in a second.” he told the other before he was leaving to get his rope and a few other toys.

   Being dragged to the other man’s bedroom, he stumbled over his legs until he flopped onto the bed, looking up at Adonis and nodding. Quickly, he had taken off his expensive shirt and jeans until he was in his designer briefs, pooling his clothes by the side of the bed, standing as he waited for the night to begin. “I like your place!” He yelled out as Adonis was preparing, deciding to at least try and make conversation.