Need a towel?

Hunter Lancaster is 23. He looks a lot like Thomas Dekker. He's from small town Mississippi. He works as a towel boy at the Fighting Ring. [RP] City Of Angels RP Paras Playlist Selfie

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OOC

Hey guys... My laptop is in the shop. :/ it won't even turn on and I can't really rp via mobile.... Hopefully it will be back soon.

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This city is huge.

[nixon-mathers-deactivated201612]

There’s plenty to share. The weed will stay on the table and you don’t even have to pass your blunt unless you just feel like sharing.

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You're far too sweet, handsome. That will get you far.

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I could watch every episode of Sex and the City over and over again and be completely unphased.

[prescribedbychloe]

Well i’ll put it on the list.

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

You really must.

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

I could watch every episode of Sex and the City over and over again and be completely unphased.

[prescribedbychloe]

How so?

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

It's just really good, that's all.

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Stoli On The Rocks, or Droppin' Bars On 'Em ll Caterina

Hunter was happy to have the girl over to share a beer with. He had only been in this city of sin for a couple days, but it was clear that he was really starting to fill in. And if he could potentially make a new friend, then giving up a couple of his Stoli ginger beers was totally worth it. Hunter pulled on a tank top with a wolf on it, just to be ironic, and put on a simple feather necklace. Ruffling his messy hair, he smiled at his reflection.

There was nothing wrong with looking beautiful. Hunter walked to his door, staring out the peep hole before moving back and walking to his fridge. He was the impatient type when he was waiting for someone to come over, because he'd hadn't really had the opportunity to grow up around friends, or anyone really. Some might say that he was emotionally stunted, but Hunter was working on trying to cope though it. Just his time in Dark Angelous had shown a vast improvement in his prior jaded attitude.

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

I'm looking at the dash right now and y'all need Jesus.

[delgadoryan]

I don’t really like to judge people by appearances I guess. Best way to end up with your foot in your mouth.

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

It was a joke. Calm down, Beyonce. 

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

I'm looking at the dash right now and y'all need Jesus.

[caterina-diggs]

And you wouldn’t mind sharing with me?

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

Beer's like weed, meant to be shared! I'd love to.

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

I'm looking at the dash right now and y'all need Jesus.

[delgadoryan]

I meant…you never know if someone else is gay till you ask actually. What do you mean by that?

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

I mean gaydar and your.... Well, to be honest, you suffer from a bad case of gay face. Not that there's anything wrong with that or anything!

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

I'm looking at the dash right now and y'all need Jesus.

[caterina-diggs]

Well, I’m afraid I don’t have any beers handy on me at the moment.

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

I got a 6 pack of Stolis! 

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I'm looking at the dash right now and y'all need Jesus.

[delgadoryan]

Hey don’t sweat it. I’m not the type of guy to be a dick about this kinda thing. And you never know til you try right?

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

No, you know. I never had to try with a girl. I just assumed with your face and all. 

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

I'm looking at the dash right now and y'all need Jesus.

[delgadoryan]

Nice offer man, but I’m not really into dudes that way, sorry.

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

Pardon me making an ass out of myself, I'll just be over here in a corner. 

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

I'm looking at the dash right now and y'all need Jesus.

[delgadoryan]

Something you’ve thought about often? Can’t say the idea of being coated in sticky sugar is all that appealing.

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

Way too often.... I promise I'll lick it all off..... 

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I'm looking at the dash right now and y'all need Jesus.

[delgadoryan]

Dude you need to adjust. Why would you move to a city built on sin if you weren’t prepared for sexual euphoria? Seems a little naive.

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

I think my sexual euphoria revolves more around you covered in whipped cream then watching some strangers going at it..... 

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I'm looking at the dash right now and y'all need Jesus.

[delgadoryan]

Why’s that?

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

Nudity everywhere! Porn everywhere! Or at least there was. How are you, handsome?

[likeadeadman]

Mood Music, or Crank Dat DJ

Ever since the radio broke in the mail truck, Max had been dying to find an alternative way to listen do music while he drove. There was a cassette player, but he had no tapes to make it work. Lucky for him, Dark Angelus had its share of eclectic shops. He knew one of the stores on the Main Street carried records, so what was the harm in checking what other mediums they had.

He stepped into the shop, scanning the displays for any signs of cassettes. Usually he would be greeted by an employee, but the store was surprisingly barren that afternoon. From the looks of it, the only people in the place were him, and a handsome young man over by the records, flipping through the stacks.

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Hunter had just gotten off the sweaty experience that was handing out towels to sweaty men that punched each other in the face for a living. He needed a fucking break, and he was fortunate enough to have found a record shop that would let him chain smoke his over priced cigarettes in as he flipped though the records at various speeds. 

Finally, he had found something worth wild. Picking out Garbage's 1995 self titled album, he grinned wide, flipping it over and staring it down like a hidden treasure, before he let his eyes slip away from it. Looking up, Hunter eyed the older guy that was quite obviously staring him down, and perhaps even cruising him, which Hunter was a bit shocked at --- it wasn't the 80s. Giving a polite smile with wide eyes to convey how rude staring was, he looked backed down at the record. 

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I'm looking at the dash right now and y'all need Jesus.

[caterina-diggs]

Aw, so you couldn’t give me a little teaser?

[hunteroutcastlancaster-blog]

No, I'm like Beyonce, I got to drop it all at once out of nowhere.