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[suareztm]

aròn piper & he/him / cis man ‷ watch out , ashley suarez has crash-landed into roswell !! they look 25 years old and celebrate their birthday on june tenth. they are from segovia, spain, reside in moonbeam gardens and are currently working as a motivational speaker (while on leave from his career as a professional footballer due to an injury) . one thing you should know about them is he once drunkenly sold pictures of his feet to someone over instagram for two grand.‷

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full name: ashley leon suarez nickname(s): ash age: 25 date of birth: june 10th zodiac sign: gemini gender: cis man pronouns: he/him sexual orientation: bisexual occupation: professional footballer motivational speaker language(s) spoken: spanish, english hair color: brown eye color: hazel height: 6'1" tattoos: several small ones scattered over his body piercings: left ear personality traits: arrogant, diligent, hedonistic, superficial, uncontrollable, charismatic, playful, passionate, earnest

mini bio. 

a true rags to riches story, ashley suarez grew up with pretty much nothing, in a tiny apartment with his family. at a young age, he discovered a love for soccer - and, even more so - the praise and accolades he received for his talent. he spent countless hours working on perfecting his game, until, eventually, he became an actual pro at the sport, playing for one of the best teams in the league.   unfortunately, that all came to a halt recently when, during a major match, his leg became badly injured, leaving him at least temporarily handicapped. currently, he has to use a cane to get around while he’s recovering, and is unable to play the game he loves. without his career to keep him focused, his partying had begun to get even more out of control than before - something he was often in the tabloids for, especially after a big win - which is why his manager suggested he get away, and find something to put his attention on besides just getting wild. 

despite not even remotely having his life together, ashley is spending his time off working as a motivational speaker, giving advice to hopeful athletes, as well as those who hope to reach the level of success he has. there’s a slight chance he might still be in a bit of denial about the severity of his injuries, and plans on returning to his team as soon as possible. though he is recovering, it’s taking far more time than he hoped, and his frustration over the situation is only increasing. 

[suareztm]

kayahq​:

She can see him struggling for that upper hand guys like him are so used to having and it makes her feel giddy with delight. Borderline dizzy with power – or perhaps that’s just the booze – Kaya takes a sip of her drink, finishing it off with a gurgling slurp as the last of the cocktail sputters up her straws and onto her greeting tongue. She abandons the glass on the small, round table a few centimetres away. The ice clinks against the rounded edge as she swivels back round to mirror Ashley’s appraising gaze.

“Depends,” Kaya shoots right back, “you like wearing collars?” 

She is thirsty, though, and it might be fun to see where this eventually leads them, particularly because, despite the jab at his pride, the dude seems game. 

“I could…” Kaya muses. She’s still leaning against the wall; her head tilts back until it’s resting against the surface, all exposed neck and sharp jawline in view. “I’ll buy you a shot. That’s as much as you’ve earned, don’tcha think? I mean, all you’ve really done is walk over, which… isn’t that impressive.”

“the only branding i’m a fan of is my sponsorships. you know - the ones that give me money.” ashley retorted, though his smile did falter just a little as a realization hit him. it probably wouldn’t be too much longer before those sponsors decided to drop him, seeing as the recovery for his leg injury wasn’t moving along quite as quickly as he’d hoped. but he wasn’t about to give up. ...not yet, at least. he’d worked way too damn hard to get this far. 

“hey, it’s more impressive than you’d think, considering the state this thing was in a couple months ago.” showing kaya what he was referring to, ashley nodded down towards his leg, before lifting the cane that had been resting under his elbow and gently tapping her leg with it. “but lucky for you, i’m always down for shots. get enough of 'em in me, and there’s a good chance i’ll even change my mind about the whole collar thing.” 

[suareztm]

shamelessly-edie​:

“Uhm, I need to confess something. I have never seen E.T. I know it’s a must but come on, there’s no chance aliens look like that. You can’t look like that with all that brilliant technology.” Her theories weren’t exactly based on any scientific knowledge but Edie has been obsessed with aliens since she was five years old. In her mind they looked cool. “I think they look like Anakin Skywalker o Han Solo. That’s how I see them.” Her brother told her she was nuts and they definitely don’t look like human actors but Edie preferred them like that. “If I’m the brains, you’re looks, and just for your information, I can do both, who’s the muscle and who’s the wild card? Because I ain’t carrying a dead alien cat if we find one.”

“you’re not missing much - the movie totally freaked me out when i was little.” ashley chuckled, pantomiming a shudder at the memory. he didn’t know too much - or really anything at all - about the sort of technology aliens had, but he hoped she was right. he was definitely rooting for hot aliens, over creepy looking ones. “the star wars dudes? do you mean when they’re old, or in their prime?” he could get behind that. the first option, anyway. he wasn’t really interested in becoming a sugar baby anytime soon. “i’m the looks, the muscle, and the wild card. i’m a man of many talents. do you want me to flex for you?” so maybe he wasn’t the most built dude in the world, but his years of being a professional athlete hadn’t amounted to nothing. “i’m willing to share the looks title, though. you’ve earned it.” 

[kayahq]

when: saturday, 12:13am where: planet 7 who: @suareztm​​

Music thumps in her chest, swells in her ears and kicks her heart straight into third. At first, Kaya hadn’t wanted to come out.

When a faded friendship had popped onto her phone screen, a fleeting visit turned nostalgic, she’d groaned right into her pillow, messy knot bobbing precariously on top of her head. They’d begged Kaya to come out, a one-night-only event to commemorate a friendship Kaya honestly can’t recall. She’d only agreed when the visiting party had offered to pay for her drinks.

Now she remembers why they’d stopped talking. As it turns out, it’s the very same person who’d constantly abandoned her on nights out. Tonight, it seems, is no exception. 

Thankfully, Kaya’s natural-born confidence inflates all the more when she’s tipsy. Lonesome isn’t exactly how she feels, nor self conscious, just… bored. That is, until she spots someone who looks mildly easy to fuck with. The corners of her lips– pursed around the little black straws bobbing about in her tequila diablo rojo –curve upwards. She catches the stranger’s gaze and lifts a hand to wave him over.

“I didn’t want anything,” Kaya reveals upon the other’s approach. She smirks, cocks her head, “just wanted to see if you’d obey.”

[suareztm]

by the time ashley realized what was going on, it was a little late to pretend he hadn’t immediately come over when he was beckoned. and - okay, sure, being a sucker for someone pretty was nothing new to him, but he wasn’t used to not having the upper-hand like this. especially not after he’d started to become famous. it was embarrassing. well, that, and... kind of impressive, on her end. 

“what’s next, huh? you gonna ask me to play fetch?” his gaze narrowed as he looked kaya up and down - half sizing her up, half checking her out. she was hot, that much was obvious, and he knew it wasn’t just the liquor in his system that was making him think so. “i’m not a dog, but if you’re going to treat me like your little bitch, the least you could do is offer to buy me a drink, don’t you think?” 

[strikercannon-archive]

better off duds ! ( open for — @roswellstarters​ )

the plaid shirt  — one of two , close in color to the point of being indistinguishable — hung in shreds from striker’s body . ribbons draped over arms , clinging by threads from an oversized torso ; this time around , instead of being attacked by any of puhlman’s livestock , he had lost a one-way fight with a barbed wire fence yet lived to tell the tale . no shoes , no shirt , no service — crudely tattooed skin exposed , he lingered in the doorway of ‘ better off duds ‘ , awaiting a familiar customer for him to extort . “ hey — can y’ help an old guy out ?? “ the male questioned , gesturing to striped attire that resembled that of a scarecrow or a character plucked from ‘ friday the 13th ‘ , “ — ‘n go grab me a shirt from in there or somethin’ , just so i ain’t walkin’ around with my tits out . can’t give people this type a’ show for free , now , can i ?? “ 

[suareztm]

“do people normally pay for this show?” ashley stopped in his tracks at the other man’s pleading, finding it to be far more interesting than his plan of dropping off a bag of old clothes. his gaze lingered momentarily, checking out the ink markings displayed before him. “what happened, man? wait. let me guess- you’re the hulk. no. a werewolf. am i getting close?” the polite thing to do in this circumstance would be to offer striker an item or two from the bag he was currently clutching in his hand, but... this guessing game just seemed more fun. at least for him, anyway. “tell me the story. i’ve got time.” 

[suareztm]

shamelessly-edie​:

           Edie looked at him as if he was crazy but he just might be right. “I have never thought about that really. If aliens love treats, what kind of treats they love? Reese’s pieces? Twizzlers? Do we buy all of them?” For a person who spent a lot of time thinking about aliens, it wasn’t really clear to her how she hadn’t thought about the sweets that aliens like. Especially since she loved sweets herself. “And then what kind of treats like alien cats? This is mental but I love it.” Edie was cheerful by nature, but as soon as aliens were mentioned, she would become even more cheerful. “But I’m allergic to cats so you have to be the leader, my Captain. I’m sorry but it’s a must in this case.”

“oh, uh... i was thinking more like... cat treats, but... maybe we should get both, just to be safe. et was into reese’s pieces, right?” they’d definitely have to make sure that the cat was actually an alien before offering the little guy some of those, though, because he was pretty sure regular cats weren’t supposed to chow down on candy. but who knows? maybe that was just another conspiracy. one thing he’d learned in the little time he’d spent in roswell thus far was that anything was possible. ...even alien cats, apparently. “how about co-captains? you’re the brains, i’m the looks. and the muscle. ...and the wild card.” 

[suareztm]

shamelessly-edie​:

         “If that’s a conspiracy, then it’s so connected to aliens. They could have this Matrix thing and instead of having hundreds of black cats in Roswell, we actually have one that gives us an illusion of having hundreds. Does that make sense? And that black cat is an alien spy.” Edie was always walking on a thin line of being serious and simply joking. Even now when Ashley and Edie were intently eying the lost pets, Edie herself wasn’t sure was she joking this time or maybe not. “You mean you like his alien style?” Winking at Ashley she was more than ready to go after that cat. “Where to Captain Suarez?”

ashley still wasn’t entirely sure just how much he believed in all that stuff, but he was certainly open to the idea that anything was possible. at any rate, spending his day wandering around town with a pretty girl was always something he was down for. “if that’s true, than it’s really only in our best interest to get on his good side, right? maybe we should pick up some treats, before we start searching.” did alien cats like the same treats as earth cats? there was really only one way to find out, he supposed, but it seemed better to be safe than sorry, on that front. “captain, huh? i like the sound of that. though... i think it might be better if you’re the leader here. you seem to know more about this kind of thing than i do.”

[allegranardi]

in front of roswell daily record ( open for — @roswellstarters​ )

           "Do you think these cats and dogs are ever found? It’s like every other pet is lost.” Standing in front of the tree that was literally dying due to the amount of lost pets posters, Edie was staring at them trying to at least recognize one. “And they all look the same. Like look at this one,” she pointed out at the black cat named Homer, “it’s literally the same as this one,” her index finger pointed at the black cat named Rodrigo. 

[suareztm]

“you think maybe they’re the same cat?” ashley stepped closer to the posters, inspecting them a bit more thoroughly. she certainly had a point. they did look damn near identical. “could be some whole... conspiracy, you know? like, there’s actually only one black cat in this town, and he just keeps moving from house to house.” okay, so maybe that was less of a conspiracy, and more just typical, untamed cat behavior, but that didn’t make it any less possible. “we should try and track this little dude down. i like his style.” 

[suareztm]

hi everyone! i'm abby, and i'm super excited to be here :) i'm headed off to bed momentarily, but before i go, i want to just post some basic stats of my muses, so you guys can get a feel for them. hopefully tomorrow i'll get more thorough bios added, but in the meantime, if you'd like to plot something with either of them, please give this post a like, and i'll shoot you a dm when i come on tomorrow! <3 ( my other muse can be found at @soratm )

[suareztm]

i’m still more or less half asleep atm, so i have no idea if my little bios make sense or not, but they’re up! this plotting call is still active, and i’ll be sliding into dms shortly, so if you’re interested, feel free to give this a like <3 ( or totally feel free to just dm me, either works! ) 

[suareztm]

hi everyone! i'm abby, and i'm super excited to be here :) i'm headed off to bed momentarily, but before i go, i want to just post some basic stats of my muses, so you guys can get a feel for them. hopefully tomorrow i'll get more thorough bios added, but in the meantime, if you'd like to plot something with either of them, please give this post a like, and i'll shoot you a dm when i come on tomorrow! <3 ( my other muse can be found at @soratm )

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