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nate richards · 22 · security at whitehill 'just because i look twelve, doesn't mean i act it. i'll fuck you up - so do us both a favour and stay clear, yeah?'

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itsangelavery-whitehill:

“Suit yourself. Just try not to be one of the reasons people are crying.” She sighed.

“I’m not making any promises,” he muttered, eyes scanning the crowd around them. “This is ridiculous.”

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littlefloatingsnowflake:

Frankie frowned a little. “Is there something wrong with you?”

“Uh, no?” he muttered. “But I feel like I should come with some sort of warning.”

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itsangelavery-whitehill:

“I think you’re the one that needs to calm down too, y’know. There’s not a lot anyone can do to keep calm right now. We’re stuck here and no one wants to be. Let’s get you a drink?”

“I’m working. I can’t drink,” He said spitefully, wrapping his arms around his chest in an attempt to make himself look bigger. 

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littlefloatingsnowflake

Frankie tilted her to the side. “Why wouldn’t I?”

“I, uh... I don’t know,” he said honestly, shrugging his shoulders a bit. “Because I’m me?”

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alexandra-beckett:

“Only for you baby.” she teased, groaning as his lips ran over her neck. “Why, jealous.” she teased as she looked back and winked at him as she got everything all together and stood back up, legs extra long in the heels but still shorter then him. “Well how many tours do you know that end in an orgasm?”

Nate stayed quiet as she teased him, knowing there was no way he was going to be able to hide the fact that he was, in fact jealous. It was hard seeing her with other men in the club, seeing how they looked at her like a gorgeous piece of meet, undressing her with their eyes. He couldn’t blame them, though. Once upon a time that had been him. But he couldn’t ever admit it, or better yet he wouldn’t. He knew what his role was in all this. “Hopefully all of them involving you and me.”

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sinfulxxangel:

“Aw thank you, cutie! Aren’t you a gentleman?…I like you already.” the brunette spoke as she noticed the cute guy pick up something she dropped. 

“I... uh? What?” There was confusion in the male’s voice as he handed the object back to the woman. “I’m just.. here you go.”

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kittenmoore:

Isabelle had dealt enough with bad situations through her years on this earth, so she grabbed Nate’s arm, and pulled him down on the couch with her, her grip on his arm firm “Don’t tell people they are making a big deal out of something like this. They are scared. They are frightened. And you telling them they are not reacting in a desired way, will not help. So, if you want to be security, sit your ass down, and watch. See who needs you to give them some water to keep hydrated. See who looks like they’re scared and needs to be told it’ll be alright. But don’t tell anyone they are making it a big deal.”

The feeling of the girl’s hand around his arm caused the male to pull back roughly. He didn’t like being touched, especially in situations like this where he was already on edge. Recognizing the girl after a few moments he sighed, trying to keep himself calm. “Do I look like a mother hen?” he said sourly. “It’s not my job to baby them. I’m here to keep them in line. You want to go cuddle them and tell them everything’s going to be alright when there’s a fuckin’ dead chick upstairs, be my guest.”

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indianamiller:

“Some have a flare for dramatics.” She said as she watched the person walk off. 

“They all do around here,” he agreed with a loud sigh. “It’s like they think crying about how scared they are are going to bring the woman back. It’s not. Neither is running around, because then it’s going to make the cops job a lot harder.”

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littlefloatingsnowflake:

Frankie smiled as she nodded her head. “Maybe after then, if you want too.” 

“Uh, yeah. I can,” Nate said with a small smile. “Are you sure you’d want to?”

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itsangelavery-whitehill:

“Nate…” Avery tugged at his arm. “You know you’re really not the best at– well people.” She laughed softly, her laugh unable to hide the anxiety that plagued her voice.

“Yeah? So? They need to calm down,” Nate said roughly. “Them being loud and anxious do nothing but help amplify everyone’s nerves. We don’t need that.”

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fcklucie:

“Like, literally two hundred dollars.” She sighed twirling around the wireless headphone looking down at it. “You don’t want to invest, believe me.” She shook her head at him. “But nice observations there, it’s like it’s your job or something.” She teased clicking her tongue in her mouth as she overly fluttered her eyelashes at him.

Nate just watched the girl silently as she fluttered around him. “I’ll remember that,” he said with a small, almost-smile. “Uh, yeah. I’m pretty good at it too.”

[bobbycohen-deactivated20180207]

“You don’t understand, I really have to leave”

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“Not you too, Brax,” Nate said, rolling his eyes. “Keep your shit together, man.”

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“How about you do us all a favour and sit down,” Nate said roughly, his hands running through his long hair in frustration. “I know you’re scared - we all are - but there’s no need to make a bigger deal out of this then it already is.”

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scrrbns:

“Yeah hey.” She said with a little nod. “Oh youknow here there. I just had to get away from here for a while you know.”

  “Yeah, I know the feeling,” Nate said with a nod, not failing to miss how good she looked that evening. “It’s, uh, it’s nice to see you’re back though.”

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scrrbns:

“Uh yeah I did. Um……thanks I guess.” she said looking down awkwardly.

Nate’s eyes widened slightly when the familiar blonde spoke up, realizing who he was speaking to. “Scarlett.. hey. I haven’t seen you in a while. Where have you been?”

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alexandra-beckett:

“Well it’s a good thing I have access to them isn’t it. I’m sure an hour or two of deleted footage won’t go noticed.” she teased as she saw the way his eyes lit up. That was what she liked, seeing that look, especially when he looked at her. This was what it was supposed to be, fun. “Really, well that is a shame, I really should give your a tour.” she said as she slipped out of his arms and grabbed her robe off stage, not bothering to pull it on over the lingerie. “I mean, I’ve been told my tours are very extensive..”

“Bad girl,” he purred, leaning in to place a few, hot kisses to her neck. “Who told you that? I hope not too many,” he teased, walking behind her as she moved to collect her things. “But now that you’ve talked yourself up, I’m expecting this tour to be amazing.”

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alexandra-beckett:

She could tell he didn’t like hearing about what had happened to her and she changed things up, dropping the topic as she pressed into him. As he bent down and kissed her she melted into him, pouting when he pulled back. “Mhm, I missed you too.” she murmured softly as she pulled him closer. “You know, the clubs not open, so I don’t know if this technically counts as work.” she teased as she pulled back enough to meet his eyes. “We could always sneak up and use one of the private rooms before everyone gets here.” 

“Cameras?” he offered, giving a quick no to the one that faced the main stage. “I’m sure your bosses wouldn’t be to happy about that.” His arms gripped her hips playfully, his eyes lighting up once again. This was good, this was what he wanted from them. The playful, cat and mouse games between them, that was what had drawn him in. That was what he needed. “Yeah? I’ve never been up to the rooms.”