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Muse: Bobby Drake, Iceman

Plot: Bobby and your muse slept together and bobby has caught feelings

Open to: Men, other heroes, anything really

“Um… morning” he said grinning at the other man who had had been looking at for a little bit and noticed was waking up. “Last night was… um… you were incredible”

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Meet the muses - Bobby

Robert ‘Bobby’ Trevor Wilson

He/Him, Demi-sexual, Bi-romantic

Rhythm guitarist || Vocalist

Family: Hayley Wilson (Mother), Derek Taylor (Father), Carrie Wilson (Daughter)

He was brought up by his mother with the help of his grandparents through a fairly stable childhood. His father showed up from time to time but never stuck around long, leaving Bobby with nothing but anger for the man who abandoned him.

He was somewhat disruptive at school but still got good grades, wanting his to mother proud of him and make something of himself.

Main verse: His life was changed when he met his three best friends, his band-mates and partners in crime. He may feel like the odd man out at times but he’d do anything for the guys who became like brothers to him.

Lover verse: Falling for his best friend’s sister wasn’t something he even planned on but it felt so right. She made him feel alive again. They had their ups and downs, their share of fights but they challenged each other in the right ways, balanced each other out. In older verses they have two kids (Carrie and Henry)

Loss verse: Canon verse when his band-mates died on the night before they were all suppose to play the biggest gig of their lives. He felt lost, pulled himself away from whoever he had left, grieving the loss of his friends but wanted to honor their memories, giving life to their music when he was able to, becoming successful in his own right.

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Muse: Bobby Drake

Open: Men, Top/Bottom/Verse

Plot: First time at a gay bar

Bobby had walked passed this place 5 times tonight before finally building up the courage to walk in. This was his first time in a Gay Club. He wasn’t sure what to expect. He walked through seeing some Beautiful men dancing some fully clothed, some in just g-strings or jock straps & everything inbetween. He walked over to the bar not ready to throw himself into the scrum of dancers. “um… a vodka cranberry?” he asked over the bar.

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Eles vão voltar, não vão? Eles vão perceber que não estamos no iate e vão voltar... não vão?

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After the latest drama at the coffeeshop, Ben had followed through and purchased their very own coffeemaker. One that they’d been slightly dismayed didn’t come with coffee and grumpily had to go back to the store for that. But now they were fairly certain they had all the right components which made the fact that nothing was happening bar a lot of loud noises and bad smells all the more perplexing and aggravating. A large part of them was debating throwing the thing off the balcony and sucking up their pride to go back to the coffeeshop before remembering the too-nice-to-be-real person who had offered assistance once upon a time. Worrying their lip as they debated their options and stared daggers into the coffeemaker, they eventually decided it’d be better to ask for help than injure some poor innocent soul walking on the sidewalk.

Flicking through their phone, they finally found the contact (saved under: Possible Hallucination) and sent them a non-emergent sos message complete with their address, a picture of the smoking coffeepot, and as many applicable emojis as they could find. Belatedly, they remembered to not only go unlock the front door, but to stop and pull on a shirt and pair of pants before perching themselves on the counter across from the offending machine in case it really did catch fire or something.

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Scores to Settle// Victor-Bobby-Griffin

Victor looked at his phone to make sure he had the right address before going up and walking into the empty warehouse “This is fucking ridiculous” he whispered as he walked in and looked around “Bobby?” he said loudly “are you here?”

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Robert! Exatamente a pessoa que eu queria ver! Ontem eu encontrei a Kate e ela disse que você talvez tenha informações muito pertinentes sobre aquela noite em que eu, well, você sabe do que eu tô falando.