Tip Toe

Hunter Shay 22 "You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve, but I have always buried them deep beneath the ground."

[neuroweird]

            “—- you mixed up verb tense, you were                   stammering, and now you’re trying                   the change the subject.”

      He should leave the poor kid alone. But he doesn’t have       any meetings and despite his earlier statement, he’s not       that desperate for company that he wouldn’t pass up an       amusing conversation with an inexperienced young man.

[silentxhunter]

          "Okay, fine then...you're right.            Maybe it has been...a while...            since I got...laid..."

                         He was blushing furiously, and he had                          no idea why he was even still                          talking to the man. But Hunter just                          couldn't seemed to make himself leave the conversation. 

[neuroweird]

            “—- the syntax of that statement says otherwise.”

      He smiles, thoroughly amused by the kid’s reaction.

[silentxhunter]

                                                      Crap.

      "Yeah...well...how much can one really get from syntax, anyway?"

[neuroweird]

            “—- you look like you need to get laid.”

      Of course, tease the kid.

[silentxhunter]

                         "----M..me? Oh, no...I get--uh laid plenty of times..." 

         There was no explanation as to why he was lying.It wasn't even a good lie. He didn't know the man who stood in front of him. All Hunter knew was that he didn't want him to know that he had barely even kissed anyone...let alone had sex with them. 

[neuroweird]

            “—- I prefer real pleasure to fictional pleasure.”

[silentxhunter]

         "Well, I was speaking more of a..."how-to" sort of book. I can assure you we definitely have our fair share of erotica around the back aisles...but...as you--uh...as you said you weren't interested...I guess that's pretty irrelevant...um..."

[neuroweird]

            “—- christ, I need to get laid.”

[silentxhunter]

          "Uh...not sure if we have a book on that..."

[neuroweird]

            “—- dead serious, man.                   —- I mean, I’ve seen worse, but there are                        in fact, mice in their back dry cellar.”

[silentxhunter]

               "I go there everyday....                                       Are there even other tea shops?"

[neuroweird]

silentxhunter

[neuroweird]

            “—- wouldn’t go into that shop if I were you. They’re dealing                   with a mouse problem. Just heard the baristas talking                    about it very hush hush.”

[silentxhunter]

          "You're joking right?                       ---I was there yesterday...I was there this morning."

[triplethrext]

  “Sometimes I wonder what would happen if I punched you in the face.”

[silentxhunter]

"Well...it'd probably hurt ...a lot...                                                you aren't going to punch me,                                                                                are you?"

[coinquinatus]

Sam hadn’t suspected anyone walking up behind him. He — always kept his head down low and away from any suspecting  eyes. But stopped in his tracks. Hearing a strange mumbling coming from behind him.            He examined the man a few feet            behind him. Something seemed             off but he couldn’t quite put his            finger on it. So he waited—then            it happened. Sam jumped back            as the man shouted at him. "Woah—woah man, relax.  I didn’t mean to stare..”

[silentxhunter]

     Someone's talking to him, with nothing      less than surprise in their voice. Someone's      jumped away from him. He's defensive--a p o l o g i z i n g.

          Hunter hadn't meant to yell. A blush           crawls up in cheeks in embarrassment. His           heart almost stops pounding so hard, and           the fear and frustration is pushed out           of his head. He feels guilty.

"I'm sorry...I--I wasn't talking to you."

[webheadedhero-archive-blog]

      “Well, it’s actually on my chest but close enough, right?” 

[silentxhunter]

"So...it's not alive?"

[liberumxarbitrium-archive-deact]

Sɪɴᴄᴇ I ʜɪɢʜʟʏ ᴅᴏᴜʙᴛ I·ʟʟ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ʜᴜɴᴅʀᴇᴅ ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡᴇʀs I·ᴍ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ᴀ ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ғᴏʀ ᴍʏ ғɪʀsᴛ ʜᴜɴᴅʀᴇᴅ ᴘᴏsᴛs﹗

Ｍｙ Ｆｉｒｓｔ Ｆｉｖｅ

dontcallmemaryjean Uɢʜ﹐ ᴍʏ ʙᴇsᴛ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴍᴜsɪᴄ ɴᴇʀᴅ ᴏғ ᴀ ᴍᴜsᴇ. Sʜᴇ ᴘᴜᴛs ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀʟʟ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ᴄʀᴀᴢʏ ᴀss ᴍᴜsᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴍʏ ᴢᴏᴍʙɪᴇ ᴍᴜsᴇ. Sᴇʀɪᴏᴜsʟʏ ᴄᴀɴ·ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ.

amissvs Mʏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʙᴇsᴛ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇʟʏ Yᴏᴜɴɢ!Sᴀᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀsᴏɴ I ʙʀᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴍʏ ᴠᴇʀsɪᴏɴ ᴏғ Dᴇᴀɴ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ. Sʜᴇ·s ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇʟʏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇ ᴀʟsᴏ ᴘᴜᴛs ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ sᴛᴜᴘɪᴅ sʜɪᴛ.

witness-protection-with-wings Lᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜɪs Gᴀʙʀɪᴇʟ ɪsɴ·ᴛ ɪᴛ ɴᴇᴀᴛ﹖Tʜᴇ ᴍᴜɴ sᴇᴇᴍs ʟᴏᴠᴇʟʏ ᴀɴᴅ I·ᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ғᴏʀ Gᴀʙᴇ ᴀɴᴅ Dᴇᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ.

thegoodsxn Hᴀ﹗ Tʜɪs ɢᴜʏ~ Yᴏᴜ sᴇᴇ I ᴡᴀs sᴏᴏᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪs I sᴇɴᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ᴍᴇᴍᴇs. Aɴᴅ ᴡᴇʟʟ, ʟᴇᴛ·s ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴀʏ Dᴇᴀɴ ɪs sᴛɪʟʟ ᴜᴘsᴇᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ Mɪᴋᴇʏ ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢ ʜɪᴍ ᴏғғ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴏғ FMK.

coinquinatus Oʜ﹐ Bᴇᴄᴋʏ. I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴠᴇʀsɪᴏɴ ᴏғ Sᴀᴍ﹐ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴠᴇʀsɪᴏɴ ᴏғ Dᴇᴀɴ﹐ ᴀɴᴅ Jᴏʜɴ. Oʜ ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇ ʜᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇsᴛ Wɪʟʟ Gʀᴀʜᴀᴍ. Sʜᴇ·s ᴊᴜsᴛ ʙʀɪʟʟɪᴀɴᴛ﹐ ᴏᴋᴀʏ﹖

Ｓｏｍｅ Ｇｒｅａｔ Ｐｅｏｐｌｅ

baby1967, gunsmxke, rxbelled, dxtatched, mxrsinvestigxtions, silentxhunter, flxpside, harbingxr, itseuangillies {ahahaha, riley is great but he doesn’t follow me here}, and finally zxppxlin {she also doesn’t follow me here but deserves the love.}

[silentxhunter]

+wedheadedhero

     "Excuse me! Um--sir!       There's...there's a s p i d e r       on your sleeve!"

[ethrxalflower-deactivated201511]

my character doesn’t just need lovers

They need enemies that break them and force them to test their morals

They need friends that will backstab them and hurt their feelings

They need an enemy that will become a friend

They need friends that they would lay down their life for

They need people so close to them that they might as well be siblings

They need fights and conflict and battles that could leave them broken and inches from death

My character does not just need lovers

[silentxhunter]

+ [3] flxpside, coinquinatus, ofblackandblue

         He can't get his voice out of          his head. No matter how hard he          shuts his eyes, his father's voice is          still there.                                                                  I'm going to fucking                                                                     kill you. I'm going                                                                          to beat you so                                                             fucking hard you won't                                                                                   wake up.          Hunter continues trudging forward.          He's not watching          where he's going. He's not watching his          surroundings.                                                                   I'm going to fucking                                                              kill you, you worthless                                                                             piece of shit.

         "Fuck off!" Hunter yells this aloud. He          hadn't meant to let it leave his lips          let alone scream it in the face          of a stranger.

[jxffrey-woods-deactivated201502]

--Fill out with Muse information--

[inquietudinem]

                                     ABOUT THE MUSE.

General Appearance.  -  Fill out.

Name: Hunter Richard Shay Age: 22 Date of Birth: February 8th Zodiac: Aquarius Gender: Male Eye color: Pale Green Hair color: Light, sandy brown Height: 5"7 Scars: Many, though they are in places you can't see unless you've seen him naked. Across and along his back, upper thighs, chest. There are cigarette burns, and welt scars from belts. Burns:  Scars from cigarette burns Over weight: Not even close Under weight: More than likely. If not then he's teetering close to that side of the scale.

Favourite…

Color: He likes light, bright colours. Yellow is probably one of his main favourites, but he also likes pale green and baby blue. Hair color: Blond like his mother's Eye color: Anything that's not dark Song: He likes Bastille, Fun and Mumford and Sons but can't pick a favourite song. Movie: Has yet to find one. T.V Show: Probably Boy Meets World Food: He really enjoys Raspberry Muffins if they're made correctly.  Drink: Fruit Punch Video Game: He isn't very good at it but enjoys playing Fable Place: He likes Coffee Shops/ Tea Stores/Cafes Ice cream flavor: Raspberry

Have they…

Had sex: No Had sex in public: No Gotten pregnant: That whole virgin with a penis thing prevents that. Kissed a boy: Not yet Kissed a girl: Yes Gotten tattoos: No Gotten piercings: No Smoked or drank: Never have and never will Had a broken heart: Not because of a girlfriend or whatever Been in love: No Needed surgery: Once or twice Stayed up for more than 24 hours: Not because he wasn't tired--More than he'd like to admit.

Are they…

A virgin: Yes A cuddler: Yes A kisser: Based on experience, no. Scared easily:  Incredibly Jealous easily: Not that he knows of. Trustworthy: Of course. Dominate: ???? Submissive: ???? In love: No Single: Yes In a relationship: No Considered mean: Sometimes, but because of false impressions.

Random questions.

Have they self-harmed: Once Thought of suicide: Almost every night with his father Attempted suicide: Once Killed someone: No Wanted to kill someone: So much it scared him Who did they kiss last: Probably a puppy or something Last text: Juliet  Drove a car: Like twice Have/had a job: Made sure of it--he had to get away Favourite soda/pop: Orange Crush Do drugs: Never

[silentxhunter]

+ dxlxde

          "Is there anything            I can help you with?            Are you looking            for something specific?"

[silentixm]

    ‘somebody just bought a      stack of fantasy books and       then told me my hair looks       as if unicorns licked it. what      does this mean?’

[silentxhunter]

"Sounds almost like a pick-up line,                       if you ask me."