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@lukesin-blog
Start a fight with one of your close friends but kiss them right after
‘ since dem gets a hard-on whenever he gets his ASS BEAT anyway, this’ll play out like any other tuesday afternoon, to be perfectly honest. ’
i dare u to steal something from the first person on ur dash
‘ @alaricpls is out here kissing people left and right — what an oblivious fuckin’ IDIOT ! snatching his wallet and keys when he’s sucking face will be all too easy. give me a REAL challenge. ’
I dare you to tell the 3rd person on your dash that you love them
‘ okay, reagan... i love you like the moon loves revolving around this planet and shit, hoping to get NUKED, and watching over us as we colonize MARS like the humble lunar mother that she is. you get it, right ? ’
Kiss the next person on the dash.
‘ yo, BOOKER — c’mere real quick. ’
‘ luke's showing up at veronica’s birthday party dressed as... HIMSELF ? did he forget this was a costume party because he doesn’t seem to have a costume !? oh, wait ! there’s that devilish smile ! we now see what looks to be fake vampire teeth he may or may not have just found on the ground ! so he’s a... VAMPIRE ! smooth save, sinclair !! ’
“Who has two thumbs and got a job doing what she loves?”
‘ aw, fuck ! does this mean i’ve gotta PAY you for the handjobs now ? ’
‘ i SWEAR to god if you don’t get that camera out of my FACE, i’ll shove it straight up your ass – you know, the place where your head is currently residing ? ’ gray snaps at one of the reporters who is taking photos of him while he is trying to get some peace & quiet at a local coffee shop. he stands up, his index finger protruding in their direction as his face turns red with anger. ‘ hey, you want a close up ? come closer, i dare you. come on !! ’
it only takes three tactful steps through the paparazzi for luke to insert himself directly into the situation, snatching the focal point of attention almost effortlessly. ‘ let me take that off your hands, ’ he insists, unfazed by the flashing as he borrows the nearest reporters camera for himself, sinking into the empty chair opposite his favorite person to bother on the planet: LOCKHEART. ‘ work those angles --- oh, yeah, there’s a good boy, get ANGRY. tight jaw, tight ass, now that’s what these guys like to see ! ’
The real question is whether or not the government has anyway of stopping me from taking the money they gave me for house shopping and using it to buy a small boat.
‘ WELL, they didn’t stop me from blowing it all on cocaine, so. ’
me: i dont give a shit
narrator: actually, he gave many shits
The group of young adults are used to people staring at them, observing them. That’s what they went through for the last nine years of their lives but the objective of the escape was to not feel like the focal point. Unfortunately the attendees of the Gala aren’t aware of this goal. Striding through the ballroom the people who are attending separating quickly to let her pass. It’s almost as if she has a sign that says “I’m dangerous, stay away” plastered on her forehead. On top of this, she’d been running on her last nerve all day after all of the makeup which had been painted on her face and the dress which she still is having trouble breathing in. Glancing to the person beside her she sighs as a familiar face appears. “If there isn’t a drink in my hand with a double shot within the next few seconds you are going to be holding me back from attacking that woman.” Veronica snarls, her fists clenching as a few of the guests gesture towards her.
‘ you’d mistake me for a waiter, veronica ? ’ a scoff leaves his lips much louder than intended, turning a couple heads. ‘ of course you would. ’ fingertips glide down his purposefully loosened emerald tie, tapping with energy. luke hadn’t anticipated that he’d be this much of an extrovert upon his reintroduction to society, but the room full of people --- the ATTENTION had him buzzing. his hand then hovers over the small of the brunettes back, only making contact with skin once his tone is lowered to a whisper, hushed and suggestive. ‘ why would i hold you back ? ’ a soft yet mischievous smirk and he’s leaning in, invading her personal space. ‘ do it. ’
any plans for the gala?
‘ oh you know, the USUAL. dinner, dancing, selfies with the president — hacking the CIA for nuclear launch codes. i love galas ! ’
stealing is a crime AND drugs is a crime too BUT if you steal drugs the two crimes cancel out and it is like basically doing a good. trust me i am a lawyerman
luke sinclair at the white house gala.