#atgvnpoint

[loveshard]

continued from xavier's open starter (@atgvnpoint)

"You worried about me now?" Xavier taunted, eyes flicking over Noel’s face, taking in the way amusement danced in his features. His gaze briefly dipped lower, trailing over the curve of his jaw and the teasing smirk tugging at his lips, allowing himself to fabricate one to match. "You know," he continued, leaning closer, "if you wanted to check me for injuries, there are more private venues for that sort of examination." His hand settled on Noel's thigh, the gesture both possessive and offering. "My penthouse has excellent lighting. Medical-grade, one might say."

[bvrningdcwn]

♡ @atgvnpoint continued from here

Mateo never thought he'd love anyone, that he was too fickle and uncaring for that. And then there was Benji and while he'd never been certain of what love was, everything changed with him. He felt cruel reminding his lover, but mostly himself, that some things would have to change, that his duty was clear, even if he didn't want it. And for a moment, Mateo wondered what would happened if he didn't go through with this, if instead he left with Benji. It was the worst idea he ever had but he couldn't shake it. But then Mateo sighed and tried to chase the thought away from his mind. It would mean a life running away from his father and bloodshed here for the few people he cared about. "I hope your father never pushes you to do this." Benji's father was an asshole and Mateo hated the way he was treated by the older man, but at least, for now, the expectations were on the low side. "You know you'll father will hear about this soon enough." Still, Mateo loved the idea of Benji doing all of this for him. If he wasn't careful, he would try and take things further than just chaste kisses with Benji at the moment. Which was probably why he leaned in and kissed his lover, deeper this time. "He'll be angry but won't make a scene, at least not until later. If I'm lucky it won't be until after the ceremony. Looking forward to those family wedding photos." This, acting as if none of it was serious was all he had, the only way he could protect himself. "How easy do you think it's to get lost in Greece?"

[muse-legion]

closed starter for @atgvnpoint (Raph & Benji)

Just when it seemed like purpose might remain elusive forever, fate intervened in the form of Richard Warren, an enigmatic crime boss with ties entrenched deep within Raph's territory. Richard offered him not just direction but also a sense of power—the opportunity to prove himself beyond mere survival. The catch? Raph was charged with taking out his son’s boyfriend after hearing whispers about their budding romance, threatening to disrupt Richard's vision for control.

It was ruthless work, cloaked in casual indifference; however, armed with determination, masking moral ambiguity, Raph had another plan emerging on his horizon—he would infiltrate Benji's boxing class first, instead of drawing blood immediately. As he stepped into the gym, filled with sweat-soaked athletes pushing their limits, he spotted the person of interest immediately. “Hey! I’m Raph and I’ll be taking over the boxing class today.” He politely introduced himself upon approaching, stopping only once he stood right in front of the other man. “Alright, show me what you've got!” His voice smooth, yet challenging as he watched the target’s every move. There was something magnetic about Benji—the way he moved instinctively between aggression and grace, sparked intrigue within the street fighter. With each jab and hook practiced, amidst gloves and heavy bags swaying from overhead chains, Raph danced on the knife-edge between danger and desire—the warmth emanating from Benji drawing him deeper into unforeseen conflict within but he had to push it aside. “Not bad! Your former trainer didn’t promise too much, when he said you’ve got talent.”

[slashcrz]

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@atgvnpoint -> the warren muses are some of the most fleshed out, thought out, deeply intricate muses i've seen on tumblr && i feel it's rare to come across a mun who really passionately cares the way you do about the story you've built up around them!! it makes writing with them a pure joy, i love how you story-tell, and i just wanna protect all your muses && you because it's really fun to write together && watch what you have them do!!

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[loveshard]

continued from devon's open starter (@atgvnpoint)

Devon huffed, his brow furrowing as he met Vinny's amused gaze. The playful glint in their eyes only fanned the flames of his frustration. "And if I did ask—hypothetically, of course," Devon began, using the banter as a shield, "what’s the chance you’d say yes? Fifty-fifty? Ninety-ten?"

[muse-legion]

Closed starter for: @atgvnpoint (Álvaro & Alba)

Álvaro, known simply as Alvo to his friends and the underground racing community, was born into one of Spain's wealthiest families. However, an insatiable yearning for freedom led him down a different path—one that took him far from the opulence of family mansions and luxury yacht parties. His father, a powerful businessman entrenched in politics and privilege, never understood Alvo's disdain for their lifestyle; he wanted nothing more than to escape the gilded cage of expectations set upon him at birth. After a heated argument about his future during Alvo's teenage years, he severed all ties with his family and carved out a life among street racers and thieves in the gritty streets so far away from home.

One evening, after clinching victory in yet another race against rival teams dripping with trust fund bravado —a reminder of why he'd sworn off associating himself with rich kids—his friend Rocco introduced him to Alba with a wink as he mentioned she needed a new car. „So?“ Alvo shrugged casually. It took some convincing for him to even engage in the conversation. Not because he wasn’t up for it but because he didn’t know the girl; and he wasn’t someone to trust easily. Especially considering the kind of job they were talking about. Eventually, he sighed and locked his eyes with the stranger‘s. „what exactly are you looking for?“

[muse-legion]

Closed starter for: @atgvnpoint (Levi & Kayden + Jayden)

Levi was known throughout the local nightlife scene as an upcoming and he had always embraced life with open arms. He thrived on connection—connecting beats to bodies on dance floors, strangers to friendships that lasted well beyond last call at 2 AM. Last night's gig was particularly electric; the energy pulsating through the room felt almost tangible. People danced freely, lost in their own little worlds while sharing stolen glances of flirtation across packed tables—the kind of magic that only happens when everyone is fully immersed in the moment. As Levi spun vintage vinyl punctuated by modern cuts remixing into one seamless track, he couldn't help but feel invincible behind his decks. By midnight, he caught sight of someone intriguing—a guy he’d never seen before but who, for some reason, piqued his interest — and before he knew, one thing led to another…

The morning crept in gently through half-drawn curtains as sunlight spilled onto a messy assortment of clothes scattered about like confetti from an unforgettable celebration. Strewn pillows revealed glimpses of nocturnal adventures too wild to recount clearly—but vivid enough for Levi to remember how exhilarated he had felt connecting so intimately with a mysterious stranger. Yawning lazily while stretching out tangled limbs under cool sheets, he blinked his eyes open, offering a groggy „Good morning,“ and a friendly smile.

[sunliights]

a continuation from here for @atgvnpoint

“well that’s not going to fucking happen so get over yourself,” ione huffed, crossing her arms over her chest as she attempted to stand her ground. “make me disappear, huh? i’d like to see you try.”