Blake Turner

[luxeblaketurner]

photodelrioluxe​:

I mean, I didn’t expect much…. Lot’s of dominant types won’t help submissives like at all, even if it for a tour. I erm, made it too the cafeteria for some food but that’s about it. 

It sounds like you haven’t had the best interactions, and that sucks. There are always one or two in the bunch, people are people but overall here I think it’s pretty good. At least you found the important part, that’s a plus. If you want more help or even to just walk around, let me know. 

[luxeblaketurner]

lovelycassieainsworth​:

Seeing the photos take over her phone, Cassie was stunned. She couldn’t process any of what she saw about anyone else, all she could see was the food that was shown with her face all around it. It was like someone knew. Or was someone saying she ate too much? Had she been seen eating? Or not eating? Or worse? Her heart raced as panic settled in and all she could think to do was head to the fridge, pull everything out, and throw it out the window. Bit by bit, she cleared the food she kept for appearances out and when it was all gone, she leaned against the open window frame, looking up at the sky.

@luxeacademystarters​

The alert had taken Blake by surprise as he was sure it had everyone. Seeing his classmates and himself being exposed was hard enough but when Cassie’s name came across the screen he felt an unfamiliar anger bubbling in his chest. Seeing her pictures, the food, told Blake everything he needed to know. It was something he’d wondered about more than once during his time with the female submissive but hadn’t questioned yet. Now it wasn’t a question anymore, and he knew he had to help as best he could. He left his room immediately heading to Cassie’s. He saw the food littering the ground before he saw her. Looking up he gave a small smile and a slow wave. “Hey there gorgeous. I’ll cut the bullshit here. Can I come up?”

[luxeblaketurner]

photodelrioluxe​:

Actually not so much, but it’s a pleasure to meet you Blake, if I am allowed to call you that? That would be pretty awesome, I would love a tour! It was uneventful but I am here so I cannot complain.

Really? Well that sucks, please accept my apology on behalf of everyone. Yeah, you can call me that, go for it. I won’t come at you. Cool, where are you? I’ll meet you. I guess that’s the best way of looking at things. Hopefully you’re settling in okay. Need anything?

[luxeblaketurner]

photodelrioluxe​:

I never thought I’d get a scholarship to this place but hot damn, it’s glorious here. Trying to find my way around is hard but I will get there unless someone wants to be a dear and help me? Oh, I’m Franco Del Rio, by the way.

Hey, another new face! Welcome to the Academy, and all that jazz. I’m sure you’ve heard it a million times by now. I’m Blake Turner, Dom, and I’m about four years into this mess we call an education. If you’re still looking for a tour, I’m available. How was your trip in?

[luxeblaketurner]

dylanwentworth​:

The costume is finished. This is not a drill, the costume is finished. I can’t believe how good it looks, I’m totally freaking out. What if it’s not as good as I think it is? Or what if it is and I ruin it before I get to wear it? What if the execution lets down the prep work? I’ve officially made my first garment and I’m officially never going to be over it.

It rocks that you’re so excited about it, it’s great to have things you’re proud of. You hand made it and that’s amazing no matter what it looks like. But, knowing what I’ve heard of your sketches it’s going to be fantastic. Should I assume you’re going to debut it tonight at the ball?

[luxeblaketurner]

the-0wl-prince​:

hell0There posted: It’s official, I have the prettiest mask here- and with the feathers too!!! How did they know I’m a feather person? Who else has a pretty mask like this one?

LUXEBLAKE replied: Hey man, looks like we’re partnered up this round! Cool cool, I think we’ve talked once before, but it’ll be nice to get to know you. How do you want to do this?

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lovelycassieainsworth​:

The question wasn’t one that people asked Cassie, and when she thought about it, it held more weight than Blake probably realized. The submissive was the type of person that would go to extremes to put herself in positions where people had to do what she wanted them to; which always summed up to pay attention. She’d even starve herself, so that people had to take care of her. She was so often so needy and left to her own devices, but sitting here with Blake… “I like this,” she admitted after a short while. “I don’t think I need… to tell you what to do to get what I need here.” The sentence came out stilted, almost paused at random, like she was overthinking it because she was. “Do you have plans for the weekend?”

Blake listened closely when Cassie spoke and studied her body language too. He had been worried about her for a while, sensing things about her that told him maybe she needed someone as badly as he seemed to. His concern grew and he did his best to follow her when she spoke. “Cassie,” He started “Are you saying that because you think I might already know, or are you saying that because you don’t want to share it with me, or because you’re worried about sharing it for some reason?” Blake needed to know before he could say or do more. But, his thumb began to rub small circles over her shoulder where he held her. He heard the rest of her question but wanted to wait until after she had finished talking about everything else. 

[luxeblaketurner]

lovelycassieainsworth​:

Because of how often she felt like she was invisible and nobody cared about her problems, Cassie wasn’t the type to put other people’s problems aside. She didn’t say anything as they moved to position themselves comfortably, but she kept it close. Blake was already someone she cared for by the time the Dominant had admitted that he worried about her and she couldn’t help but return the favor. “I’m good at proving people wrong. I think about you.” 

She let the conversation sit on the lighter topic of tattoos, excitedly replying. “I’ve always wanted one, but I don’t have any, no. I’m never really sure what to get. There are so many options, you know?” And what would be the right tattoo for Cassie Ainsworth? If she got one, she knew it would end up being something spontaneous that she either loved or hated. The fear of it being so permanent kept her from it. Blake was obviously a little nervous, bringing up the movie and clearing his throat. Calmly, Cassie reached a hand up from inside the blanket and reached for a piece of the Dominant’s hair to toy with. “I don’t mind just talking either. It’s up to you, I’m here either way.” Again, she bounced back to a prior conversation piece in the end. “I care, you know. About what you need.”

“You..” Blake’s words trailed as he looked at Cassie, not sure what to say or what to make of the girl. It had been a long time since he’d been open to any possibility of anything at all whatsoever, but something about her made him wonder what it could be like to get back out there. After all that happened with Delaney he didn’t trust easily, not wanting to be hurt again, but couldn’t completely close himself off to the thoughts and to caring about people. Especially people like Cassie who, it was obvious, didn’t see their own worth or beauty. Who had been made to feel small. 

“There are a lot of options, but you can always start with something small just to see what you like, if you wanted to. I know people who have tattoos of single letters. You don’t have to start with anything big, I wouldn’t recommend that actually. For you, I could see a wild flower, or a butterfly. Maybe even a bird of some kind.” Blake smiled at her, tossing out ideas. He froze when her hand crept into his hair, The closeness felt nice, something he’d needed for a while but of course wouldn’t admit. Everything about Cassie took him by surprise. Then she said what she said and he couldn’t helpbut to soften his gaze. “That’s because you’re a good sweet girl, Cassie. I care about what you need too. What is it you need, since you’re asking me, I’ll ask you.*

[luxeblaketurner]

lovelycassieainsworth​:

Upon being offered entry, Cassie skipped inside with her hands clasped behind her back. “Thank you,” she replied to the compliment, her smile spreading ad her cheeks flushing a little bit. “You’re one to talk, innit? Look at you, Mr. No Shirt. Your tattoos are nice. I like them.” Looking around as if it were the first time she’d been inside, even though it wasn’t (she did this in every place she went, most of the time), she spun in a slow circle before locking eyes with Blake again and answering. 

“I wanted to see you, Sir.” The admittance sat for a few seconds. “We can stay inside, but it sounds like you were sad and that simply won’t do. What do you need, Sir?” She followed him to get the blanket, then wrapped it around the both of them and started moving back towards the couch, where she planned so lay her legs across his lap and stay wrapped together in the blanket. “Do they have any meaning?” She asked, hopping back to the topic of Blake’s tattoos without making that super clear.

Cassie’s demeanor was something Blake had come to enjoy and it seemed she could always brighten a room with her spirits and smile. He saw the flush on her cheeks and smiled himself. His own blush came when she mentioned his tattoos, even though most everyone had seen them he still felt flattered. “Thanks, I like them too. Do you have any or would you ever get any?” He watched her spin and take in the room even though she’d been there before. He didn’t mind though, Blake thought that Cassie’s sense of wonder was one of the best things about her. Then again there were a lot of best things, he was learning. 

“You wanted to see me?” He froze, definitely blushing now. “That’s really sweet. I wasn’t thinking anyone really wanted to see me tonight so thanks for proving me wrong. And good girl with the titles Cassie, you’re doing well.” When she called attention to his mood his head dropped again and he mentally scolded himself for letting it show. “What do I...Need?” He repeated. “I don’t really know what I need I guess, honestly.” He shrugged. “But, don’t you worry about me. I’ll figure things out. Always do right?” Before he could say more he was being wrapped in a blanket, and following Cassie back to his couch. Moving with her. She made herself comfortable against him and it was an immediate and gut reaction for him to wrap an arm around her shoulders. He told himself it was to help her get warm, whle he pulled her closer. She asked her question and maybe some would have been lost, however he found himself keeping up perfectly. “Yeah, they all mean something. The hand here is to remind me that I’m never alone, someone always has my back. The others are spiritual things, little quotes that I want to remember, to help me stay strong and positive on the bad days.” Things were silent between them. “I can put on a movie if you want. Anything you want. Or we could do something else.” His eyes fell again and he cleared his throat. 

[luxeblaketurner]

lovelycassieainsworth​:

After a few moments of thought passed while chewing on her lips, Cassie parted her lips to take in an audible (to her) breath before replying. “Brilliant. I’ll come up either way. I’ll let you decide, Sir. Whatever you’re in the mood for.” Truthfully, she had just wanted to see Blake and she’d been ready to do whatever she had to in order to make that happen. Then she made her way up, stopping to knock on his door in an uneven pattern. When the door opened, she smiled, a flower in her wild hair. “What were you up to, besides going to bed entirely way too early for a Friday night?”

Blake shook his head with a smile, motioning for Cassie to come up and closing the window. When the knock came he was waiting by the door, ready to let her in. He stepped back while she stepped in and closed the door behind her. “Hey, Cassie. You look great tonight.” He smiled and reached up to touch the flower in her hair. “Your hair looks so nice with that flower in it. Beautiful.” He chewed his bottom lip and turned to head back to the living room area, motioning to the couch. “You’re looking at it. It has just been a...Long day. I just thought I’d lay down, didn’t seem like much else to do.” He looked down a little sadly, but quickly made sure to force a smile to his face. “Did you specifically want to take a walk, Cassie? I don’t want to deny you something you really wanted. I can put on a shirt.” Blake glanced down at his bare chest. “Were you just out wandering around? Or were you coming this way anyway?” He shook his head a little and blinked as he realized she wasn’t wearing a jacket. “Cassie...Did you forget your coat again? It’s getting colder outside, you’re going to get sick. Come here. Let me get you a blanket.”

[luxeblaketurner]

lovelycassieainsworth​:

Seeing Blake, Cassie smiled instantly, all of her featured lighting up from her head down to her toes. Her hands clenched into fists and her arms waved excitedly, gesturing towards herself vaguely. “You have to come down, walk with me. You can hold my hand.” The smile had become a little coy. “Look at you, are you already ready for bed, Sir?”

Cassie smiled up at him and Blake smiled back down, realizing how fond of Cassie and her random acts he had become. She was always so very much herself and it was something Blake really appreciated about her. She wasn’t afraid of what people would say or what they thought, and he had always wished he could be the same way. “Walk with you? I can do that, if that’s what you want. I couldn’t say no to holding your hand either.” H laughed. “I was yes but I can throw on a shirt. Or if you are not set on walking you could come up. Whatever you want.”

[luxeblaketurner]

lovelycassieainsworth​:

Having spent more and more time with Blake recently, the man was on her mind as she wandered campus late, late this night. She might look impulsive, and sometimes she was, but there were other times when she thought and thought and thought about what she wanted to do. Tonight, that led her to standing outside Blake’s building. She counted the windows, then bent at the knee to pick up a rock and tossed it up at the right window.

@luxeblaketurner​

This year had been a pretty big challenge for Blake, and he had felt like he was having trouble finding his rhythm. He didn’t show it, on the outside he was the same old charming, charismatic, fun guy he’d always been. The nights were lonely though and he’d felt himself withdrawing a bit. But even so it seemed that lately Cassie had been around, and that was something he enjoyed. She was sweet, and beautiful, and even though a lot of people looked at her as different the thought never crossed Blake’s mind. He’d been getting ready for bed, already shirtless and in nothing but a pair of pajama pants when the rock hit the window. He got up, frowning a bit and wondering who it could be. Opening the window he spotted Cassie and smiled. “Cassie? What are you doing down there? Hey!” He said, nearly forgetting. 

[luxeblaketurner]

the-0wl-prince​:

“Isn’t there anything you want me to send home from the states darling? There must be something,”

“You know you don’t have to send me anything, right Dad?”

“Well I don’t have to, but I want to, what’s the point of being in a foreign country if not for the souvenirs?”

“I don’t know…. learning something?”

His daughter had always been so smart, Stolas would envy her if he wasn’t so damn proud of her, though the notion that he was at Luxe to learn anything couldn’t help but make him laugh

“Please darling, as if I could ever learn anything here, how are your studies going though? Are you taking those extra classes I suggested?”

“Astrology and witchcraft? Yeah, but I don’t really see why you’re so insistent on them,”

Stolas could tell her… but she’d probably think he was superstitious at best, outright crazy at worst

“Oh… I don’t know my little owlette, they might just come in handy one of these days,”

“Right….. listen, Dad, it’s getting late here, we’ve got an early flight in the morning, I need to go soon, did.. you want to talk to Mum?”

Oh, what a sore spot, if Stolas were a gambling man he’d bet any amount of money that his soon-to-be-ex would just scream at him the moment he got on the phone with her…

“I… think it’s better if your mother decides when she’s ready to talk to me, rather than the other way around, my darling,”

“Ok.. well, you have… fun… at University, I really-”

“Wait! Wait… Via, can’t I send you anything? Anything at all?”

Even to his own ears it sounded a little desperate, but Stolas was desperate, he’d do anything to patch up the rift in his relationship with his daughter, things had already started getting rocky once she hit those pesky tween years but since the separation they’d only been getting worse, and now that he was so far away from her wile her mother got to keep her close all the time…..

He just didn’t want Octavia to forget about him…

“I guess America has some cool Halloween shit… I won’t get to decorate this year, since Mum and I are traveling, maybe send me something spooky?”

“Ofcourse, my precious little starfire, anything you wish,”

“Thanks Dad, but Mum is calling, I’ve really got to go ok? Talk to you tommorrow,”

“Ofcourse, Via, you have my heart and soul, goodbye darling,”

“Bye Dad,”

Stolas swore that everytime he hung up, a tiny part of him just fucking died…. he could feel the ache turning into a blistering burn in his chest, like acid slowly rotting away what little heart he had to begin with, but as though the fading of his heart brought a sixth sense out in him, he felt the presence of someone behind him and quickly turned around, forcing a smile faker than plastic flowers at the stranger

“Can I help you with something dear?”

@luxeacademystarters​

Blake had been lost in his own phone when he passed Stolas, lost in scrolling through Instagram but not so much that he missed the end of the conversation. He didn’t like to eavesdrop but it was obvious that Solas was distressed. Blake frowned a little and moved closer to the man. “Hey. I don’t think I need any help, unless you know something I don’t. But, you look like you might. Is everything okay?” Blake just couldn’t bring himself to keep walking, and not at least ask. “If you aren’t busy and need an ear, I’ve got time and I’ve got two.”

[luxeblaketurner]

luxeacademystarters​:

jace-carter​:

to: @luxeacademystarters​ time: whatever time your heart desires <3! 

“all i’m saying is, we need a good party around these parts. i’m thinkin’ a rave, costumes, black lights, all that good spooky shit.” jace was going on about the lack of entertainment in their life lately, again, hoping the universe would answer their prayers someday soon. as much as they wanted a big party, they were also way too lazy to plan one out and make it happen. “or, what? are you goin’ to deny that this place is lackin’ in the fun department as of late? maybe i’m just not lookin’ in the right places, hm? what do you think, mate?”

“A rave?” Blake asked turning his head to face Jace. “Now you’re talking. I’ve been wondering when something cool like that would happen this year. It doesn’t usually take this long. I’ve thought about tossing one out personally but thought it might not be the greatest of plans.” Sitting down he crossed his legs under himself and leaned on his elbows. “Its weird. I thought for sure some of these new people would be a little more lively but here we are.” He shrugged. “Anyway, if you’re in I’m in my friend, I need something to get my mind off all this shit.” Blake waved his hand around, referencing basically all of the campus in sight. 

[luxeblaketurner]

harlow-hastings​:

Exactly my point. I didn’t want anyone thinking they could walk all over me just because I’m new, you know? Unpacked, yes. Organized is going to take a little longer than I originally thought. Thank you. Somehow that doesn’t surprise me. My mother knows far too many people for me to keep up with. Christ. Why are you still here?

That’s not a bad mindset, I can respect it. Don’t hate the player right? Or something like that anyway. That is very relatable, believe me when I say. My organizational skills are pretty nonexistent to tell you the truth. I should probably work on that. I know that feeling too, sometimes I think the whole world knows my parents. Welp, you’re just cutting right to the chase tonight. But my guess is that if I had a decent answer to that question you probably wouldn’t need to ask it. I guess I’ll just stick with the cop-out answer and say it’s because I haven’t met my soulmate yet. 

[luxeblaketurner]

switelanorwrp​:

“She is beauty! I can’t wait to explore her more and she has to offer” Now saying that it did sounded dirty “I didn’t mean for it to sound like that” Elanor giggled “You are so kind! thank you so much! Maybe both but mostly dorm info, by the way im Elanor White, switch. It’s nice to meet you too” she said him smiling 

It took Blake a couple of moments to catch up with the joke, but he laughed once he did, his smile widening as he grinned from ear to ear. “I got what you meant, but I like the way you think. What you said is true though. There are a ton of spots around campus that I’d consider hidden gems. You just have to find them.” Blake extended a hand when she introduced herself. “Good to meet you Elanor White, switch. I’m Blake Turner, Dominant. I may have already said that.” He laughed, slipping his hands into his pockets. “Once you’ve gotten everything squared away let me know, maybe we can hang or something. I remember what it was like to be new here.”

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switelanorwrp​:

“Wow! The pictures do not do justice to how beautiful this Academy is, I admit it it’s a little intimidating  if I am being completely honest” Elanor said speaking softly as she took a deep breath walking inside trying to find out where everything is. “Excuse me do you know where I can find the office to get all my papers from” she asked so kindly 

@luxeacademystarters​

“It’s great, isn’t it?” Blake asked, turning to face the woman speaking to him. “I’m Blake Turner, Dominant, good to meet you. I can get the overwhelming part, it’s a lot to take in on a first day. You’ll come around soon though, and I’m sure you’ll come to enjoy all the school has to offer.” He took a sip of his coffee and lifted a finger towards the offices. “Yeah, you’re gonna want to head that way. Just keep walking until you see the big wooden doors. There’s a sign, it says “administration”. You can’t miss it! Are you going to choose classes or get your dorm info?”