#| int. devon |

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@sweetblccd | closed starter | Devon & surprise me?

It was a perfect night to be out, the moon was high and bright in the clear sky, Devon would even dare to say that it was warmer than normal, for December, anyways. With his leather jacket hanging open the tall man shifted forward a bit into the opening of the clearing, wincing slightly before he flashed a smile to cover up his wince. “I’ll tell you what, the kids are very moody tonight.” A joke at the fact he’d run into a disgruntled person who lost to him a few nights ago in another race on his way over to meet the other, hence the busted lip and slightly bruised cheek, he hadn't taken that much damage. It hadn't really been a fight, seeing as the pissed off loser didn't get a second chance to hit Devo.  “Thanks for coming, I figured you wouldn’t mind getting in trouble on a night like this.” His grin broadened and he glanced past the other into the trees, the sounds of what he knew to be a secret street race getting ready to start.

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@somebrokenfate | liked for a starter | Devon & ??? | song inspo

Longing wasn't something unfamiliar to Devon. Often enough he found himself on one sided love all the time and typically he was alright with that, just keeping his affections and feelings to himself. Especially when it came to them. He'd tried pulling away. Distancing himself and doing whatever he could to prevent interfering in their life more than he already did but it was inevitable. They were inevitable.

A destiny created among the stars. Both on a crash course into one another. Or so his old romantic heart told him while Devon's brown eyes caught sight of them from his peripherals and his gaze was drawn to them. Like it always was when they were in shared spaces. Shared friend groups and events. It didn't matter. Wherever they were, so was Devon's attention, even if it was briefly. Devon couldn't help but imagine that they were his.

"Hey, it's been a while," Devon said as he sidled up to the person of his attention, unable to stop his feet from carrying him over to where they had been despite his better judgment. He never could stay away. The pull had always been too strong for him to deny and if there was anything his father had taught him in life it was to pursue that which Devon was passionate about. Follow his heart. So he did. The smile he flashed was friendly was there was a subtle glint of attraction in his eyes that was always there when he was around them. "How have you been?" He added, taking a sip of the can of soda he held in one hand, the other perched in his pockets in a casual and nonchalant stance.

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@missmvrder liked THIS for a small spooky thing x

Devo's head tilted as he leaned against the glass door of the cooler he was holding open to look at the assortments of drinks the gas station had when some noisy locals came in talking loudly about the recent murders. His brown eyes met the others and he furrowed his brow to silently ask if they were hearing the same crazy story he was before the locals walked away and Devon grabbed a ginger ale before moving over to where the other was. "Did you hear all that? Fuckin' weird, man. A whole family dead with no known cause of death? Weird." Sure there were plenty of things that could kill people without leaving a trace but for a whole family to be killed was strange.