#c: aron

[hollowed-dreams-rp]

Vance & Aron

@aflamboyanceofgays

Vance had wrapped up his show, and managed his way to the bar with the help of a bodyguard. Unfortunately for Vance, the venue wasn’t blind friendly at all, and the staff didn’t care all that much. He won’t be performing here again... Vance sighs, standing and turning, cane out, and smack. “Fuck!” There was the sound of someone else right by him, and liquid hitting the floor, “Sorry, sorry.” Vance stood still, shaking his head, “I will pay for that,” He turned in the direction of the bar, where he could hear glasses clinking as they were moved.  

[adrianxserrett]

The humidity of the bathhouse was dreadful, Adrian had already given up on a few of the outer layers of his clothing. It was clear that as the moments passed he became more and more frustrated being stuck there. They only wanted the rebels so why not hand a few over as a sacrifice so the rest of them could be on their merry ways? He let out a loud sigh, and spoke to no one really.

"We paid to be in here, we might as well take advantage of the services, at least save us a little from the dampness of these rooms settling into our hair and clothing."

@fateofcrvwns @tcrturedpoetx

[sxvinggrxcc]

Welcome Aron Evans, born in Australia, he moved to the US at a young age, but lived half the time in the Golden Coast, swimming, and surfing. He was a champing for years, year after year, and used these prices to pursue a neurosurgery career, but once he became a doctor, he changed specialties, going for cardio, loving the sound and touch of a beating heart between his hands. He still competes on a professional level. And he still travels long periods of time to Australia.