#b. leigh

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@barkskins meet boone love what you do.

boone wasn't even supposed to have met jasper. he had promised to pick up a book for claire, and after putting it off for way too long, he'd gone looking for the damn thing. he found jasper instead. well, he still found the book, but he found jasper and he couldn't stop coming back. books for claire, that's what he called it. he had to run and grab books for claire, because he couldn't just say he had to go and flirt with the cute bookseller, who might not even be aware that the last book boone had read was scar tissue by anthony kiedis back when he was eighteen or something. it was good, but books didn't hold his interest. claire inherited all the brains, his was never smart enough to stick with a plot all the way through. "hi, hello! i am back." boone called out with a big smile, the yellow bookbag claire had gifted him for christmas three years earlier on his shoulder.

[hlfmoonshine]

@moonvvrites boone & miles in these arms.

"is that even a question?" boone chuckled softly. he tapped the wooden spoon on the edge of the pot three times before putting it down against the unused lid of the pot and stepped away from the stove. "actually, i'm a little hurt you even had to ask, miles." if it didn't seem like an insane thing to say, to do, boone would have miles here all the time. day in and day out, move his things in, he'd completely lose everything he'd into the place to build something new with miles.

[hlfmoonshine]

claimed starter | boone leigh, twenty nine, weed dealer, he/him, homosexual | proposed plot: boone's hosting a little hang out and gets caught up in an argument with one of the guests.

"oh come on, it was a joke. you don't have to be so damn sensitive about it." boone rolled his eyes and threw back the rest of his drink before pushing himself off the couch. this was why he hated having people over. people were the worst. "do you really think i'd say something just to hurt your feelings?"

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"you should know that i've never lost a fight in my life." boone laughed, holding his hands up in defense. he didn't mean to get in trouble, but it just seemed to follow him, out of the bar, hands around the collar of his shirt as it pressed him against the cold brick of the store next to the bar. "not because i can kick your ass, but because you'll have to kill me to get me to give up. so consider that first. before you punch me." @ofcrxwns

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BLUE AS...

adam mcgill | angelina george | boone leigh | cobie conford | daniel koh | dodie prince | erik landon | este galin | fleetwood gagnon | francis landon | javier palma | odyssey mercer | romeo moretti-burton | rory eden | susanna king-hancock | suvi nygard | tyler hancock | tyler hancock | velora irian | veronica wright

"the color blue represents both the sky and the sea and is associated with open spaces, freedom, intuition, imagination, inspiration, and sensitivity. blue also represents meanings of depth, trust, loyalty, sincerity, wisdom, confidence, stability, faith, and intelligence."

[hlfmoonshine]

— boone leigh's apartment vibes.

[hlfmoonshine]

open to all! muse: boone leigh. twenty seven. he/him. homosexual. weed dealer.

“i don’t know, i don’t really want to get into a fight right now.” boone tilted his head back. he wiped the grimace off his face. “if you want to get into it, then who am i to fucking stop you, right?" his tone was a touch too harsh, but they were killing the vibe he was enjoying between the two of them.

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❝  can i stay with you tonight?  i don’t wanna go home yet.  ❞ — miles to boone ❤️

here you go babe!