royalty — money certainly couldn’t buy happiness, but it could get him a title . a big one . it seemed that lucas had no ideas of what to accomplish next, no purpose that mattered enough . he never imagined a pop up ad could change his life forever . a glimmer brought life back to his eyes as he read ’ become a lord today ’ . maybe that was his mission in life . it wasn’t about being another influencer with a pretty face anymore, he was royalty . plus, now he had a land in scotland he could call his own .
he was no king, yet he demanded a dramatic red throne in the living room . and nothing better than a party to announce that he had become a lord . wine, champagne, grapes . he wanted something like a ball, but more casual . flags with his initials around the room . the main point was for everyone to see the title certificate . for his cloak, he didn’t want any minimalism. it brought a new side of him .
instead of shaking hands, he'd move his hand from side to side . “ i am delighted to see you here paying the lord your respects. ” words proudly laced themselves together. “ thank you for coming . ”
Mason hated the whole having money thing. Sometimes he wished he could have a normal life, but he couldn’t. His dad owned probably of of the most famous soccer clubs there was and there was no getting away from that and no matter how hard he tried it was everywhere. He thought moving would do something, but it didnt because there were so many people around here with money and well not the normal life he was wanting. He made his way up to luke’s with some beers and hopefully a normal night, but lets see how well that goes. As soon as he knocked and heard what he said all he could do was shake his head “Cut the shit, Luke. It’s me and we don’t have to do all that proper crap around each other.”
It was thanksgiving and it really wasn't a thing Mason celebrated. The only American tradition thing that the boy did was watching football, but once the game was over it was now Mason trying to figuring out what he wanted to do. He had a a gym bag in one hand if he decided to go to the gym and then if he didn't want to go it was him going to have a drink or maybe a couple. He wasn't sure, but either way he would find something to do. As he walking down the street he was looking at his phone and not paying attention and ended up running into someone. "Oh I'm sorry. I wasn't paying attention," he said picking up his phone.
gregg sulkin. he/him. male. ›spotted at the met steps , mason davis , most likely listening to eventually by state champs with their airpods pro . the twenty-five gained quite a reputation ,known to be -jealous yet +loyal to anyone who knows them . you'll easily spot them when you hear about the spotlight on a soccer or football field, the sound of weights dropping in a busy gym, sports jerseys filled on the walls and in the closet, secret romantic dates on the beach with a blanket laid out and roses circling the area , followed by abercrombie cologne . latest nepoupdates article talks about how mason has a little bit of a drinking problem when it comes to whisky , but i guess any reputation is good reputation .
Mason was born in London, United Kingdom to Mary and Johnathan Davis.
Mason’s dad owns Arsenal soccer club which means mason was always at the games and learned to love the game, but as much as he wanted to play the fear of anything happening scared him more then anything
Growing up Mason was into sports, but because of his dad’s status it was hard for him to even try and play because he was just put on the team because of the power his dad had with the team.
Mason was good though and he knew it, but he felt the pressure of of what felt like the world on his shoulders that was telling him he had to play. That he had to play for his dad’s league, but honestly it just made it worse.
Luckily growing up Mason was able to leave the UK and be himself and go to college for business so he could be next in live for the team, but with leaving his family and coming to the US for school that only meant Mason was able to be free to himself. Figure out who he was as a person.
He ended up going to to UCLA because the beach called his name. Everything about that school called his name.
With being on your own though turns into something and Mason was getting into something every night. Parties, football games. You name it he was doing it, but he still managed to pass school with flying colors.
Now with that freedom he doesn’t know what he wants to do. Now he wants to own his own gym. Not a whole a soccer club and with the stress of that causes his drinking to be a little more then he had ever thought.
[About soccer] You have no idea what I’ve been through (laughs). I have to tell people that are getting to know me that they can’t come hang out with me early in the morning because they are going to see a side to me that they don’t want to see. I scream at the TV and I get extremely angry. I’m very passionate, it runs in my blood.
Now there's a piece of me
Tells me I shouldn't leave
Every time I see your face
(Every time I see your face)
Because every time
You come around,
Love you take my breath away
And I just wanna breathe until I take you in
I never want you to leave until I take you in
(But the truth is)
She has no idea (no idea)
That I'm even here (that I'm even here)
She has no idea (no idea)
That I'm even here (that I'm even here)
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