But You Went Away..

Casey Benjamin Taylor || 25

[evil-littleadelaide]

Catch Me If You Can | Adelaide and Casey

[sergeant-taylor]

evil-littleadelaide:

Adelaide had to stop going to some of her favorite places ever since she left CARMA.  But she still had a few that they didn’t know about.  Some she danced at, some she used to part own.  And a lot of meta criminals she knew owed her so she frequented at these places.

She was in the back when she heard the police arrived.  How little she heard about her escape made her realize how low profile it was.  They probably wanted to keep it hush that a meta criminal got loose.  Especially one like her.  

Making her way to the front, Adelaide recognized one of the cops from narcotics.  And also from her arrest.  Between him and his damned sister, she couldn’t get away from them.  His sister was definitely a meta.  No one could fight that good.  And he was very close as well.  Either way, she hated them both for ever bringing her to that place and she knew he’d recognize her right away.  “I have to go,” she whispered to someone else as the cops made there way to the back, making people leave so they can search the place.  She moved through the back, going towards the back exit so she could get out before he saw her.

@sergeant-taylor

Casey was always so good at thinking of every outcome and angle to situations such as these - it's why his operations were always successful. This was no different than any other, and he knew they would find exactly what they were looking for. However, what came as a complete shock - which was a surprise in and of itself - was seeing Ade there. Or at least he thought he saw her through the crowd of people.

Now, there were two choices: he could follow it through step by step personally, or let another in his unit take oversight. Seeing as how he did trust his unit and they already knew what they were doing, he chose to go after someone who might not of even been there. After all, wouldn't he of been informed had she no longer been in custody somewhere?

Instead of following directly, he left out the front and took a chance to cut her off directly - and when he was right his eyes went wide. "Really? My day was going so well, too. Do I have to arrest you again? Pretty sure you shouldn't even be here. You did get hotter, though - just saying." Shaking his head a little, he pulled out his phone, but not to call for backup - he was going to call Corey. Maybe she knew about this. Regardless, the chances of bringing her in alone were far too mall for his liking, and he could take that like a man. And patrol would be no help in dealing with the meta, either. He trusted Corey for this and only her.

[heyitsme-z-deactivated20170804]

honesty hour 👀 anon or not I have to answer

[sergeant-taylor]

doyoudaretouch:

Tatiana furrowed her brows when he handed her the key and she let out a light gasp when she was cuffed.  “What..?!”   She raised her eyebrows, smiling a bit as she looked down at the key in her hand.  “Tatiana.”  She paused for a second, thinking over what he said.  She held they key up and leaned forward, sliding it into his pocket.  “No un-cuffing.  Not yet, of course.”  She tugged on her hand, making him come a bit closer to her as she looked up at him.  “You always walk around with cuffs?  In case some hot girl comes around and you don’t want them to get away?”

"Well, yeah - can't say I thought I'd ever get the chance to try it out, though. Good to know it works." He gave a light laugh before winking at her, taking a step closer to her even after she tugged him closer. His free hand wrapped firmly around her waist, pulling her body against his own. "There are only two questions left, Tatiana. Your place or mine - and which one of us will end up without the cuffs on when we get there." This was going to make the start of a great story to tell his sister. Start of, because there's no way he'd get to finish, or even want to - he just liked messing with Corey's head.

[sergeant-taylor]

spacey-seung:

Seung just stared blankly at the man in front of him, tilting his head to the side and blinking owlishly as he grabbed the toy Jae-eun dropped in front of him. “I’m…not asking really…but okay…” The young Korean spoke, throwing the toy for the dog to run after again; then looking back up with his usual radiant and inviting smile. “If you’re not wanna explaining it…it is like…okay. I’m not like…getting angry because of it.” He said with a small laugh, going through his backpack and pulling out the extra sweater he kept in there. “Are you wanna using it?” The young agent asked holding it towards the much larger man, doubting it’d actually fit him; but wanting to be polite.

“You’re borderlining adorable, Kid.” Casey laughed a little in amusement, but not at him, in any sense. “As good as I’d look in your tight shirt, wouldn’t want to stretch and ruin it on you. Your style’s too ..stylish to have it all stretched out. Thanks, anyways.”

[sergeant-taylor]

jimxirons:

Such candor! Be still his beating heart! Jim’s smile pulled wider, rather pleased the man didn’t seem to place him as a ‘nasty Nephilim’. He chuckled at the depth of the gorgeous, half naked man’s blunt honesty, giving him another once over. “Well, I’m rather glad you do. Though I prefer using silk ties instead of handcuffs, they’re a lot more…sensual. Jim Irons.” He offered his hand, very pleased by this development. And not just the handsome visuals. Many did not have the balls to talk bondage in the middle of the street with a stranger!

“Silk scarves are the bst way to go, but this girl was hot, so who was I to say no to the cuffs?” Casey replied with blunt honesty and a small laugh. “Casey Taylor.” Holding out his own hand, he gave a firm shake with the other man. “Almost sounds weird using my first name.” Of course, it was a little confusing having the same job as his sister for a while, until she became lieutenant and he became a sergeant; then it wasn’t just ‘the brother’ or ‘the sister’ defining them apart, it was job titles.

[sergeant-taylor]

brendon-jones:

Brendon wasn’t used to such openness and candor, nor had he ever been told to ogle before. Except by his ex-fiance. It was so unusual that Brendon could only blink for a second, his eyes naturally moving with the other man’s movement, darting down and up rapidly. “…I guess not,” He murmured, traitorous eyes falling to the abs in question. His own workout regime had significantly increased yet this man had one that made his own seem pale. “Sorry, I’m not used to…speaking so bluntly.” He could definitely see how such a physique could inspire such confidence.

“Don’t worry ‘bout it, man. The shy thing’s adorable. At least I think shy girls can be adorable, so only makes sense that other guys would find it that way, too?” Casey knew nothing about gay men, other than that they found him attractive, but who didn’t? “You should work that angle.”

[sergeant-taylor]

doyoudaretouch:

And Angel like herself. Tatiana let out a light laugh, shaking her head. His lines were cheesy at best but he was definitely… something. She really couldn’t deny wanting to flirt back. “If it’s a crime, cuff me.” She raised an eyebrow, biting her lip as she challenged the man.

Casey handed the woman before him something small and metal - a key - before quickly and almost impressively cuffing one of her wrists to his. He found handing her the key would put any nerves she had at ease, if she had control over when to take them off, instead of being cuffed to a stranger without that control. “You asked, Angel.” He gave her a flirtatious and somewhat charming smile, holding his hands up in defense, which brought one of her hands up as well. “Casey, by the way. The pleasure could definitely be all yours. Or you could uncuff yourself and walk away, always wondering what incredible fun you could of had with all this.” He motioned with his free hand to his body, laughing. “But really, though, you’re beautiful. I’d definitely get bragging rights for the rest of my life if you actually agreed to meet up for a drink or two later.” And then sex, of course, but that was implied. The modest bit after his charming word vomit usually did the trick.

[sergeant-taylor]

lieutenant-taylor:

Corey made a face, shaking her head. “I don’t need to know all of that, Case!” She frowned slightly, the thought making her want to kick him. “Honestly, I feel bad for all of the those poor girls you sleep with.” But she was one to talk. Neither of them were the dating type. “I’m going to dads. He cooked and I haven’t had a real meal in like… a week. Plus I have to pick up the dogs. You coming?”

“I know, but it’s hilarious!” Casey laughed joyfully. “I should really have pictures taken of your face one of these days.” He enjoyed toying with his sister and teasing him, though he knew he definitely never wanted to hear about her sex life in the least. His justification was that she was his baby sister. Okay, so they were technically twins, but she was still his baby sister. “They certainly weren’t feeling bad.” He laughed again, elbowing his sister playfully. He was going to wind up with his very cute ass on the ground if he kept this up. “Real food? Fuck ya! As healthy of a diet as Nutella is, gotta love dad’s cooking. Plus, your dogs like me more.” They both knew that wasn’t true, but he usually said it, anyways. Just like they both knew he was an incredible cook, but too lazy to do it unless trying to impress a girl.

[sergeant-taylor]

brendon-jones:

Brendon blinked, not having remembered asking the question. Granted, his body language must have echoed his thoughts since the sudden presence of a muscular, shirtless man had caused him to pause and stare. Perhaps too appreciatively…which he tried to mask and reign in once he was caught. “Ahm…okay.”

“Don’t be so bashful - stare all you’d like.” Casey spread his arms to give the other a better look. “I take it as a compliment. Of course, once my sister gets here, she’ll probably insult me and throw a shirt at me. Shame, really. Would you want these abs covered?”

[sergeant-taylor]

jimxirons:

“Oh I’m definitely not complaining darling. Not at all.” It wasn’t everyday shirtless, muscular men appeared from almost nowhere and who would Jim be to not let his eyes rove over the specimen nor smirk at his flimsy reason. Stupid. And Jim wasn’t stupid. “Now I’ve got to hear why you’re showing off, not that I disapprove - if you’ve got it flaunt it, love.”

“You.” Casey looked at the other, finger gently pointing in his direction - before smiling. “I like you. More people should be like you. I mean, you’re not exactly my type, but you’re not a bad lookin’ guy, either.” He laughed. “Girl insisted to go to her place instead of mine. I found out why as she was handcuffing me to her bedpost. Fuckin’ wild fun, let me tell you. But in a rush to get to work, I ended up shirtless. I do enjoying flaunting it, though.”

[sergeant-taylor]

doyoudaretouch:

Tatiana stared at the man for a second, taking in his gorgeous body, before smiling. “Honestly, I don’t really care why you’re shirtless. You should… always be shirtless.” Being blunt was something common for Tatiana. She usually wasn’t so flirtatious though. She liked to make people work for it. But she really couldn’t help, admire the man before her.

“Can’t disagree with an angel like yourself, can I?” Casey placed his hands casually on his hips, smiling at the other. “Why should I deny the world this body, right? It’s a crime, and I should arrest myself any time I wear a shirt. And this is definitely a line - fair warning - but same could be said for you.”

[sergeant-taylor]

lieutenant-taylor:

Corey looked at her brother, shaking her head and letting out a sigh. “Why are you such a moron?!” She went to her car, fumbling around until she found a sweater of his and shoved it at him. “Have some decency.” She couldn’t help but smile a bit, looking over at him. “Was she that awful?”

“Because I grew up with you.” He laughed, taking the sweater and holding it in his hand as his arms stretched out to his sides. “Oh, come on, Corey Cat. Just because you’re the only person in existence that can’t recognize how attractive I am..” He teased her before putting his sweater on. “Awful? No?” He reached into his dufflebag and pulled out a box before replacing the rings back around his neck and under his sweater. “She was- actually, pretty exciting. She has cuffs connected to her bed - surprisingly, she wasn’t the one that was tied up. It was a pretty fun adventure. Just forgot my shirt in the pile of clothes we tossed off.”

[sergeant-taylor]

"I know what you’re gonna say - and there’s a perfectly good reason why I’m shirtless.” For once, he had spent the night at the girls’ house - bad idea, considering it was also a work night, and he had to leave in a hurry, getting dressed as he went. By the time he realized he’d forgotten his shirt, it was too late. At least he was charming.

[warofthenewage-rpg]

[nataliexpetrovskii]

warofthenewage-rpg:

Name: Casey Taylor

Age: 25

Gender: Male 

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Species: Metahuman 

Affiliation: None

Rank: Loner

Powers/Abilities: Tactical Analysis

Weaknesses: See ABILITY page.

Faceclaim: Stephen Amell

Currently Open

Biography:

When Casey and Corey lost their mother, Casey took it harder than Corey. Corey was their dad’s pride and joy, and Casey was momma’s boy.  But when she passed away, Corey took the role of taking care of Casey and Casey became the protective big brother.

Casey, like Corey, looked up to his father and all he did for them.  He was a single dad and a dedicated police officer, paving the way for both of their children. Casey and Corey joined the force together, but Corey got ahead faster because of her powers.

Still, Casey was her protector and she was his.  Throughout high school and their adulthood, Casey never needed another guy to help him with girls, he had the best wingman ever: Corey.  The two, together, were an unstoppable force, with people and at their jobs.  It wasn’t long before Casey was a Sergeant to Corey’s Lieutenant.  

Casey’s player status ended when he met Melissa.  Melissa was meant to be a one night stand and Casey couldn’t help falling in love with her.  They were only dating for a few months before they were married and Casey found himself in his own little happy family.  Melissa had a son, Noah, who was two and Casey saw him as his own.  Four years later, when Noah was six, Casey, Melissa, and Noah were out when a meta was using their powers for a robbery. Casey, off duty, tried to step in and was shot while Noah was taken and Melissa went after them.  The man ran into traffic and both Melissa and Noah were hit. Noah died instantly and Melissa died on the way to the hospital.  Casey was in a coma for a few days and woke up to Corey giving him the news.  It was even more painful for Casey than losing his mother.  Him and Melissa had started to draw up adoption papers to officially make Noah his own.

After going through an extensive mourning period, Casey went back to his old ways, not wanting to get into anything serious again.  He wore his and Melissa’s rings around his neck, though, never wanting her to be too far from him.  Now, dedicated to his job and Corey, Casey never takes anything too seriously, not wanting to get hurt again.

Personality:

+Sweet + Charming + Fun-loving – Shallow – Arrogant – Childish

Other:

Not registered/ unknown Optional FCs: Patrick Flueger, Justin Hartley

Corey Taylor’s twin brother

Caught meta, Adelaide Hudson, alongside Corey and turned her in to CARMA