guys i think i’m going to have to move all of my kids to a different blog...this not being able to send messages or asks is really making it impossible to plot =/ anyone know how to fix it?

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@spencerhvmilton
guys i think i’m going to have to move all of my kids to a different blog...this not being able to send messages or asks is really making it impossible to plot =/ anyone know how to fix it?
“What is Grindr and why is everyone always talking about it?”
“it’s an app where you find guys to fuck. though you don’t look like you need the extra help. i bet you could walk into a cvs and someone would fall to their knees, desperate to suck you off.”
“seems uh…like i’ve just been stood up. you can sit there if you like.” the place was crowded and there wasn’t a lot of seating. this wasn’t the first time this had happened, he figured he’d should have been used to it by now.
@abraham-moore
*sends you nudes when I know damn well you're in public*
@diego-austin
do you have feelings for diego?
“i feel like i’ve already made this pretty clear.”
you're a fucking slut
“thank you.”
What exactly is Diego to you?
“i…that’s…a hard question.” he could feel his heart beginning to pick up its pace, his feelings were undeniable yet he still denied them, shoved them down, afraid to embrace them, afraid to feel. “i think…i want more with him and that fucking terrifies me. but right now we’re just…friends.”
@diego-austin
skelly-sanderson:
He gripped the back of his shirt and pulled the fabric off. Skelly didn’t have to be told twice, he loved swimming. “I’m already a step ahead of you,” the boy hummed, balling up the shirt and shucking it at Spencer.
bright orbs hungrily ate up the sight of skelly as he stripped, smirk ever so evident upon his lips as he pulled his own clothes over head, chuckle escaping from him as he swatted the shirt away, “right answer, pretty boy.” spencer took a step forward, hooking his thumb underneath the waistband of skelly’s shorts, “here...let me help you...” he tugged them down.
augustgarcon:
‘’ Yeah yesterday was first day of Autumn..but still feel sweat on my balls so… I guess might be a few more weeks until we really feel fall weather.’’ August added. ‘’ Uh…I don’t know…uh sure.’’
“honestly...it’s the fucking humidity that is killing me. i’m excited for it to start to cool down.” though the colder it got, the harder it’d be to find a place to stay. “we gotta enjoy the nice weather while we can.”
alexiusloren:
The Roman looks toward the guy who addressed them as gorgeous. he hadn’t even been in America a full day yet and he was already being complimented by others. A subtle but grateful blush saunters along his cheeks, grinning ear to ear at the mysterious stranger. he looked…a little rough, but he still managed to look hot. “You’re too kind, amico; I believe they are located north of here? I would say what street but I am not to sure of that either.” Alexius chuckles, hoping the other would help him find his way.
spencer wasn’t blind, he had eyes and could SEE that the male was gorgeous. but also he seemed to be more fluent in flirting than he was in english which more often than not got him into trouble. he’d been in chicago for a few years now and knew his way around town seeing as he had a different makeshift home every night. whether it was on a park bench, in an alleyway or more often than not in some random guy’s bed. “do you remember the name of the apartment complex? there’s a fuck ton around here. come on.” he looped his arm within the other’s, “we’ll find our way eventually. i’m spencer by the way.”
diego-austin:
Most people knew to give him a wide berth on the days he was in this mood, the days that he got a call from his father, but Spencer never seemed to be scared of Diego’s rage. “Mine” he repeated, gripping him tightly as the kiss was pressed to his neck and nose to his cheek. “I need to get out of the city this afternoon and be alone, get rid of these angry thoughts.”
spencer wasn’t afraid of diego. he wasn’t sure if it was because he trusted diego not to actually hurt him or if it was because he had a death wish. it was probably a mixture of the two. a sigh escaped from his lips, pressing his forehead against diego’s head, heart dropping slightly when his friend mentioned that he needed to be alone, “okay.” he knew better than to push, “can i help? need me to kick anyone’s ass for you?” a smirk preyed onto his lips, cocking his brow, “i hear amazing blow jobs can help to get rid of angry thoughts.”
abraham-moore:
“Shut up Hamilton, you have no idea what I would or wouldn’t do if I weren’t taken. The chemistry is only undeniable because you are like a kid who wants what he can’t have”
a scoff escaped from his lips, nose crinkling at the accusation, “WOW, is that what you fucking think of me, bitch?” he teased, though he wasn’t offended, hips playfully bumping against bram’s, “but that’s not true. though i suppose it is better for our friendship to not fuck...” brows knitted into a slight furrow, he wasn’t sure if he HAD any guy friends he wasn’t fucking other than bram. he gently took the blonde’s hand, lacing their fingers together. it wasn’t out of character for spencer, random acts of affection that kept him grounded from the consuming grief within, reminded him that he still had a heart that was beating. “how are the boyfriends? treating you right?”
prosecutorialconduct:
”Thanks,” If he adored one gesture, flattery was it. A tendency of his head, staring at the boy in front of him. It was something off about this kid, nothing bad or in that sense, but something didn’t sit right in his appearance. It was obvious the kid suffered from exhaustion, anyone with eyes could elucidate that. And somewhat asleep on a bench in the park, he could’ve simply dozed off. Scratching at his jaw whilst thinking to himself, he didn’t want to offend the stranger, he didn’t know him from a can of paint. Something persisted on, something he couldn’t dare ignore. “You’re not so bad yourself. Can I buy you a coffee? I noticed this place a couple blocks away if you’re not busy?”
fingers fished into the confines of his pants pocket, pulling out the pack of cigarettes placing one between pink lips and setting it ablaze. it was how he started every morning, or rather...afternoon, crisping his lungs to a black. though it seemed as though it was his lucky day, sight blessed by the beautiful man before him. a soft chuckle escaped from his lips, smoking escaping from him as he ran a hand through slicked back locks, “well thanks.” though he knew he probably looked like a shit after a rough night, grief still having its grimy little hands upon his every waking moment, “i’d be a fucking idiot to say no to a hot man offering me coffee, so yeah, i’d love that.” with a smirk, he jumped to his feet, offering the pack of cigarettes his way, “you smoke?”
diego-austin:
Diego was still stood tensed up, although the arms around his neck did manage to relax him a little, the cop was in one of his moods today. Possessive and anger bubbling. “Good, if anyone ever tries, you make sure you tell them they can’t” he said, his firm hands resting on Spencer’s waist.
he hated seeing diego like this, wanting nothing more than to see his man relax. spencer ducked his head down and pressed his lips against the other’s neck, humming softly, “okay. whatever you say. i’m yours.” the young male nudged his nose against the other’s cheek, “you okay, babe?”
guys if you’re messaging me on ims, i can’t read them FYI. i have notifications that ppl are but i can’t see them so send me an ask!
Kyan hated getting up this early on days he didn’t have class, but he had to run a few errands around town. Halfway through a can of Monster when he stopped a stranger on the street for a moment. “Hey, you don’t happen to know where the new UPS Store is at, do you? I thought it was on this block, but my gps is all fucked,” he said, wrinkling his nose at the glitchy phone interface.
a smirk preyed onto his lips as bright orbs dragged over the sight of kyan, shamelessly checking him out before shrugging, “sorry, babe. i’m not the right person to ask. don’t know shit about those things. you can uh...use my phone if you want.” spencer handed kyan his flip phone though he wasn’t sure how much help that could be, “or i could wander with you?”