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Headcanon Meme

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Oh my god! You’re not going to get naked are you? It’s elastic. What should I wear? I don’t think it’s like The Hulk where I get to keep my pants.

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Mason didn’t take his nephew’s request into seriousness. Instead, he responded with a dissolve into laughter. Mason crossed both arms at his chest. A wide grin spread with amusement. “I’m digging the Scarface edge.” his eyes still goggled on the sight of Tyler’s hand. If this was anyone else, Mason would have left the other person hanging. But because this was his nephew, he appeased it with a leftover roach clip in his back pocket. They were old enough for it not to be inappropriate. Maybe it was a little weird, but that wasn’t how Mason saw it. He was only 6 years apart from Tyler and Brett, and they had grown up like cousins. That’s how it always felt, and there was no point in trying to play the responsible Uncle. Maybe he’d put it off for another two years. For now, he wasn’t going to let a day go by forgetting his two nephews were Seniors. They weren’t the same teeny bopper kids anymore, and this was a shot in the dark guess that Tyler would appreciate it all the same. Mason then dropped a mini joint with a thin booklet of rolling papers into his palm. “I’m gonna cop out with an alternative-” He looked to his nephew for a reaction. “No need for introductions, right?”

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Ty half expected Mason to slap him a high five instead of giving him anything. Instead what he got was so much better. And that was why Mason would always be his favorite relative. He understood him even when he’s been gone longer than most. “Sweet!” Ty could sense his inner kid glowing at the sight. But just to be safe, he tucked the gifts away until they were out of eyesight. “In case you were wondering, the same will work as a graduation gift in a few months.” Ty led Mason further inside towards one of the studies his parents never used. “We’re safe to use in here. Mom and Dad never come in here. Just lydia but she’ll get over the smell.” Ty wasted no time and set out the gift Mason had given him, digging around in a drawer for his stash of tools that helped him roll a perfect full joint. After it was lit he took a hit and passed it to Mason as if it was one of his friends or Brett. “So what’s with the surprise visit?”

#chat:mason

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It was ironic that his job literally fit the ‘if I told you I’d have to kill you’ saying. Stefan may not have been as participant with the Cyllenius, but it was still the single coolest thing going for him at the moment. Otherwise, everything else basically fit into the category of shame when it came to the conservative people of Beacon’s Harbor. Like both his and Tyler’s parents. “Mm- nothing flashy enough to look good on paper — but, I have a job that pays pretty good money, and my new place is right above a bar … that’s what I do.” He wasn’t even sure what to call that other than being in his 20s. “and youuu’re a Senior now?” He made his uncertainty clear in the way he asked.

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Ty couldn’t help thinking how odd and vague Stefan’s answer to his question had been which only led him to conclude that his job that evidently paid well was either embarrassing or illegal. “Woah woah don’t change the subject.” Ty was now determined to figure his whole riddle out. “My guess is a stripper? What else doesn’t look good on paper, pays well, and would get you shunned out by everyone at home?” Tyler knew he was hiding something. Stefan and Damon always seemed a bit sketchy but pretended they weren’t. Ty didn’t buy it. “Yep. Hence the senioritis I got goin on right now.”

#chat:stefan

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“You’ve eaten my mom’s cooking before, right? If she made it herself, it tastes like cardboard and glue.” He grabbed his shoes from the floor, tugging them on quickly. His mother tried her best. She wanted to be the perfect housewife, but she just couldn’t cook. It took her eight tries to make baked chicken, his father would joke, but she tried anyway. Mostly they went out or his dad picked up something easy to make. Brett led the way to the door, rolling his eyes at Tyler, “Yeah and then when you get to college and someone asks you what an electron is and you say ‘Daddy bought me this spot in school’, you’ll go over great. You can’t play football forever. Consider actually knowing something my double insurance.”

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Brett had a point. Tyler could remember the last time he had some of his Aunt’s cooking and he was out sick for the next three days following that night. He never ate at Brett’s after that and always insisted they eat at his place or some fast food joint. “Yeah right” Ty joked. “That’s if I even go to college." College had always been the dream. Ever since he was in little league Ty told everyone he was going to play sports for the rest of his life. He was a triple letter varsity athlete and was well on his way to scoring a couple scholarships but the more time passed him by, the more he thought about not going. If just to piss off his old man. No one knew he had other aspirations outside of football and was looking into them. It might have seemed shallow but he didn’t want anyone to know what some of his other interests were. “You drivin or am I?”

#chat:brett

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four hours later …

A substitute location didn’t stop this house from turning into another classic Lockwood party. Half the people here didn’t even go to their school, and the rest seemed to cover entertainment purposes. Call girls, supposed folks who were famous on MySpace, and some teeny bopper looking guy who played a minor role in a movie she’d never heard of. Out of her circle members, only Caroline was here, and already beyond wasted. Faye was having one of those nights where she was drinking at a slower rate than everyone else, but still feeling it enough to say she wasn’t sober either. She mostly floated around the party, which led her attention to an interesting discovery.

There stood all the meatheads on the varsity teams, wannabe Jersey Shore boys, and other randoms — their shirts were lifted up to show off their abs and 3-packs or any other number that was called out. The drunken idiot contest for ‘best build’, led by none other than a loud mouthed Jackson riling everyone up. In the corner of her eye, she could tell it was Tyler standing not too far adrift. Faye looked over to him, genuinely ecstatic to the hype around the room. "A dozen strippers, and these boys are all here huddled around staring at each other.“

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Tyler wasn’t the least bit surprised when Jackson made a contest out of something so vain. Even he had his moments where he felt overly confident and wanted to show off but standing around half naked with a bunch of dudes versus a bunch of hot women wasn’t Ty’s idea of showing off. He was passing through when he got caught up in the hype and Faye located him. It was just his luck that she’d stumble into his path at the wrong time and have something else to make a mockery of. “Yeah well, it’s Jacks. He either is looking for an excuse to get these guys naked or get himself naked. Whichever proves a better result.” Ty scoffed and then maneuvered around Faye to grab a beer out of the fridge behind her. When he noticed she didn’t have a drink either, he grabbed one for her too and handed it to her. He was drunk but not enough to where he was seeing stars. “I can’t help feeling like somethin’ is missing. You got any more of those weird concoctions you always score? I need to kick it up a notch. “

#chat:faye

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“Right, sorry that beside school I need to go and help out at my dad’s place. Not everyone is rich and has nothing to do with their free time.”

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“Who says I have nothing to do with my free time? I’m lucky I have time to sleep let alone do anything else but you don’t see me complaining. Man up Conant. And why dont you try chasing some real ass for a change? Not the kind that’s covered in feathers. It may help with that whole freak of nature thing you got goin on and earn you some respect.”

#chat:adam

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“Freak. How original. It’s not like I haven’t heard you say this, like, for the millionth time.”

rebelwolfty

“Has it ever occurred to you that the less you act like a freak, the less likely I’d be to call you one? Seriously man. Get a hobby.”

#chat:adam

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7x04 - Tyler Lockwood

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Stefan scoffed at Tyler’s bargaining comment. Please. “Don’t flatter yourself.” he changed his voice to a more patronizing level. “This might come as a shock to you, but, I’ve got a helluva lot more important things to do than going around gossiping about your extracurriculars.” He shrugged. “I was just askin’…” Through transparent words, Stefan got his answer.

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“Riiiiiight,” Tyler nodded. He wasn’t thoroughly convinced but he’d let it go. It didn’t matter much to him what Stefan did or didn’t do considering it was his own business. “What is it you do again these days?”

#chat:stefan

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Stefan took a mental note of Tyler’s emphasis to this being abnormal, for him anyway. He looked at him curiously with a hinted smile. “Why?” Stefan already assumed the answer to his own question. That being, the kid was probably ashamed to admit he was investing time in something other than sports, partying, and girls. He allowed him a benefit of the doubt.

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He should have known he wouldn’t get by that easy. “Because I was never here?” Ty was sincerely hoping he wouldn’t have to beg or resort to a bribe. It was no one’s business what he was doing there or why or even with who. But privacy wasn’t something he was given. He’s had eyes on him since he was born. “Or it’s whatever. I guess you could squeal. It’s not like anyone would believe you.”

#chat:stefan #[I may be blind if I admit I dont see a link but I can pretend]

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“I know they don’t count. But would you rather try and eat my mom’s homemade apple chip and granola snack bars? Trust me, this is better.” He sighed, setting down his pencil in his textbook, closing it again and running both hands through his hair. He was getting frustrated anyway trying to figure out how electrons moved. “Or I can actually learn the material so I don’t get caught and have to repeat high school like you’re going to one day.” He stood up, gesturing for the door, “Let’s get pizza before I throw this through a window.”

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“What’s the deal with the food in your house, man? I’m not sure how you survive on... what was it? Apple chip granola bars? Sounds ....” He thought about it for a minute and decided it might not have been that bad. In comparison to cucumber and mayo, he’d take the granola. “It actually doesn’t sound that bad. But we’re definitely going for pizza.” Ty grabbed his jacket and stood up. “By the way, I never get caught. And even if I did, my dad’s the Mayor. And my best friend’s dad is an attorney. And technically by association, you’re open to the same connections. Believe it or not, we’re untouchable. Time you start accepting it so you dont have to put in all this work for nothing. Besides, you want to learn about chemistry? Then why not go hands on?” Ideas already started forming in his head of all the trouble he could get the two of them into.

#chat:brett #[my roleplays are hard to find but i will find it]

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Faye surpassed giving out any sort of confirmation from her end. He didn’t even have to tell her twice about keeping a secret party on the low. The witch nodded with her usual agreement. Faye couldn’t necessarily say she was a fan of Tyler’s boys, but the status of Senior year would ultimately overrule that for the next couple of months. “As long as there’s enough booze to make your friends interesting. Or, in their case, entertaining. Who knew jocks were such crybabies?” She was referring to the last party, where they’d flipped the buzzkill of some kid’s breakdown, into their own comedy. Ty’s friends may have been the world’s biggest tools, but Faye could at least appreciate that it didn’t change their common ability to laugh during inappropriate periods.

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Ty could admit that his friends were over the top and embarrassing at times. They might have bullied other kids alongside him but they were gutless at the same time. “Uh, have you forgotten who you’re talking to?” He was a Lockwood which meant he was resourceful. He’d never think about throwing a party unless there was enough substance to go around. There would be an abundance of booze and a few other pick me ups. Everyone who came would be in for a treat. “Don’t you worry I got this. And if anyone sheds a tear, they’re getting thrown out. I don’t care if that includes Jackson whose whole idea this was.”

#chat:faye

Tyler Lockwood as Another Character: Gina Linetti

Bonus:

#moodboardmeme #tylermoodboard #part 2

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“Agreed. Might as well make the wake fun for the living.”

“Now we’re talking. You see those chicks over there?” Ty pointed to a group of girls who he assumed were college friends of someone here considering he didn’t recognize any from school. “In a few minutes we’re all gonna sneak away and have a real wake. You’re welcome to join us. So far you’re the least other uptight person here. Plus you speak the only language I know. Which is fun.”

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