#( &&. benjamin threads )

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open to m/f. suggested plots: blackmail, bullying, owing money, etc.

             the brown-haired pre-med student wasn’t new to getting himself into trouble. he was often too nice, which resulted in people not just walking over him, but a whole stampede. he was heading towards his dorm, having just left the library after a six-hour study session. he dragged his feet on the concrete, the air warm and moist, pressing on his chest. he couldn’t wait to fall back on his bed and relax for a few hours before getting the necessary eight hours of sleep. hearing his name called out, he pulled out one of his headphones. “listen, i’m really not in the mood––” he started as he turned around to see who had called out for him. “... oh. hi.” 

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@cvquette

benjamin had rushed over. he’d thrown some clothes and a lot of toys into his travel bag before heading out. he didn’t even bother bringing his books, since they would probably not be using them anyways. one of the perks of his dad and stepmom both being focused on their careers, it meant they were usually busy and out of the house. he just hoped it was the case now too. he called an uber once he got to the train station and arrived at the house not much later. he’d already come up with an excuse to head upstairs if the parents were there, but it wasn’t necessary. he quickly climbed the stairs to jozie’s room, still a little out of breath. “i’m.. here. yes, i just ran up the stairs. hi.” 

[ignecus-a-blog]

text ☞ benjamin + nolan

BENJAMIN: http://68.media.tumblr.com/2eb6f38729c9f39d3882fa698cb3c2c4/tumblr_inline_nwuukr9exA1szaa83_540.png

BENJAMIN: Do you like what you see?

BENJAMIN: You aren't saving them, right?

[ignecus-a-blog]

open to m/f. suggested relationships: dom(me), s/o, (step)family

BENJAMIN: alright, here we go. BENJAMIN: do you like it?? BENJAMIN: you promised not to take a screenshot!

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open to m/f.

big brown puppy-dog eyes stared up at the person before him, slight blush on his face. “i’m really sorry.” it was the truth. he wasn’t saying it to get back on their good side, but because the guilt was eating him alive. “i swear, i didn’t mean to do it and it will never happen again.”

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        ( open to m/f ! ) 

                “so there’s this gala at the hospital, and um,” benjamin stared, his cheeks bright red and his heart pounding in his chest. he had been trying to figure out a way to ask them out for a long time and now he had finally found the occasion. “.. i was wondering if you would come with me. i don’t want to go alone and i thought maybe it could be fun.” 

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tag drop 2/?