#c;adam

[welcomextoxthexend]

@dontxletxgo

Just ask her! Adam huffed as he shook his head at the thought, carding his fingers through his hair. This is the most inappropriate place to approach her and ask for an autograph, he thought, nervously chewing on his thumbnail as he watched Kenzie Killmer walk across the courtyard of the charity event currently taking place. Variety was hosting their annual Power of Women event, and Adam had been privileged enough to be invited as a male ally as well as a presenter of an award. 

As he watched Kenzie mingle amongst friends and other attendees, he couldn’t help but feel a bit starstruck. She was stunningly beautiful and had a glow about her that naturally made her stand out. Snapping himself out of his thoughts, Adam cleared his throat and released a breath again before finally stepping up to approach her. “Miss Killmer... Hi.” He grinned nervously, offering his hand. “I’m sorry to bother you. I just--” He scoffed. “I’ve been standing over by the bar for ten minutes, trying to talk myself into coming to ask you for an autograph for my daughter.” He licked his lips, wondering if his hands were visibly shaking. “She’s a huge fan.. W-we both are. Any time someone asks her what she wants to be when she grows up, she says your name.” 

[stvrcrosscd-blog]

{ @ofquondam + Adam }

Truth to be told, it had been easier than she had imagined, moving from being just friends to being in a relationship. It turned out that everyone already thought they were together and were keeping a secret for professional reasons, and nothing much had changed. They were honest about how they felt, they didn't tiptoe around the other anymore, Mara felt as though she could breathe now.

Certainly, they hadn't gone to any event as a couple just yet, as the occasion had never presented. She was still his assistant, and there weren't many opportunities to stop being so and start acting like his girlfriend instead. A smile played on her lips at the word, as if Mara herself couldn't believe it. Sadly, as much as they had dressed up for this, Adam still had a photoshoot early in the morning so that night there would be no drinking for any of them.

Her hand reached up to fix her mask as she walked across the ballroom, eyes on her date once she had found him. "Excuse me, I'm afraid I've lost my boyfriend. See, he has a mask just like yours. Have you seen him?"

[amelielatremoille-blog]

Day & Night

@princemaes

Amélie was sitting on the docks, her feet dangling over the edge and splashing in the water. She was deep in thought until she heard someone come up behind her. "Can I help you?" She asks not looking to see who it is.

[thencwboys]

@cvntboys

Adam sighed as he laid out on the couch, flicking through the channels of the TV. Nothing good was on and, quite frankly, Adam wasn’t sure he’d enjoy anything he could find. What he really wanted was to stop thinking about Owen. He had moved in with the guy thinking it wouldn’t be a big deal, but boy was he wrong. All he could think about these days was what it would feel like to bend Owen over and fuck him hard. Of course Adam didn’t want to feel that way. He had always thought he was straight. Or he had always told himself he was. The only fact to disprove him was the long list of guys he had met on grindr to fuck. But Owen was different. He couldn’t just fuck the guy and forget about him. He’d have to live with the consequences of that.

Looking up as he heard the door open, Adam smiled at his roommate. “What’s up, dude?”

[adrianohara]

@adam-sterling

                 “Hey Gorgeous,” The greeting, lacquered with an alloy of ardor and amusement, expelled from the crooked curve of full lips in accord with the door opening to reveal the face of Adam Sterling, a rightful namesake of the nickname given. At least gorgeous was better than daddy, the latter to be said with a suggestive emphasis meant to prod and poke, but Adrian decided to cut the poor guy some slack— for now. “I know you said not to pick anything up, so I hope you don’t mind, but—” Adrian, from his lazy slump against the jamb, magicked a six pack of Pabst Blue Ribbon from behind his back, and a grease stained ‘Muncher’s’ paper bag perched on top; all extended it to a man who clearly needed the combo more than anything. “… Thought you could use some Vitamin PBR, papa.”

[bookedxbelle-blog]

Belle: What's going on, Adam??

Belle: Are you okay?

[stvrcrosscd-blog]

{ @ofquondam + Adam }

Heels clicked on the floor as she stepped into the lobby, sunglasses in place as she greeted the girl behind the desk. With a tray of coffee in one hand and a bag in the other, Mara managed to press the elevator button. As the doors slide closed and the soft noise reached her ears, she couldn't help but smile a little. There were memories that were to be cherished no matter what, and she happened to be fond of elevators more than she was willing to admit.

As she walked down the familiar corridor to the changing room, Mara did her best to avoid people. Even as a personal assistant, Mara wasn't the most social person in the world. She did her best, of course, because she was excellent at her job. But that didn't mean she wanted to do small talk when they were other and better things she would be rather doing.

However, the smile that adorned her lips at the sight of Adam was real, effortless, and she hated herself for being such a sap. "Hey you," she closed the door with her foot and placed everything on the table. "You're early. When I left this morning, you refused to leave the bed." And refused to let her leave the bed. "Come on, your lunch is here and you should eat before the makeup artist arrives." Her hand reached up to take off her sunglasses.

[bookedxbelle-blog]

Belle did not expect everything that happened at the ball. She expected to arrive, dance with a few people and then leave without much happening. Though events turn a turn for something very different, but something very good as well. So you could imagine she couldn’t sleep considering that they didn’t talk about what they were or what the kiss meant. It was a nice night, but they simply enjoyed each others presence. 

It was beginning to get dark and she probably shouldn’t be walking towards his dorm, but here she was, making her way to his room. She stood there for a few seconds before reaching up and giving his door a light knock, playing with the edge of her casual dress a bit out of nervous habit. @beast-i-am