#colton.

[turnedpretties]

''i thought— this was what you wanted? i thought we both agreed that this was going to be for the best.'' / @analoghorrors

[vicedmuses]

@heartwars asked: 14 from karina for whoever would like her 😌

did this start with blackmail ? yes . does that mean that colton isn't enjoying himself ? no. he's having the time of his life . he hooks the woman's arms with one of his own , pulling her back . " it'll be easier if you stop fighting it . " he moves his left hand over to karina's neck , wrapping it around and bringing it closer to him . colt continues to thrust his hips into her , jamming his length deep inside of her . right there in the living room . " you feel so good . " he grunts , whispering into her ear .

[havenofseven]

probably i've already posted about it but breathing fine really has just. been living in my jack thoughts recently for so many reasons. but also "the boy grew no wings / so he's learned how to run" in this song being about colton though.

[philcscphies]

who: bane @confortaleza​ where: delia’s cafe

Delia’s had always felt like a safe place to Caleb. So, when he’d decided to reach out to the man who was supposedly his father, it had seemed like the most logical place to meet. His home turf if ever there was one. “So, you’re my dad, huh,” he questioned, looking into Bane’s eyes. Cal had always wondered where his blue eyes had come from, and now, staring into this man’s eyes, he knew. He’d seen his father’s eyes looking back at him from the mirror every day of his life and Cal wasn’t so sure how he felt about that. “Where’ve you been my whole life, man?”

[philcscphies]

COLTON DONOVAN ( he/him ) is a cisgender man, twenty-five year old high school gym teacher/coach who has been living in Moorbrooke for their entire life. They were born on September 23rd and right now, they are currently residing in Oakley Court. It has been said that they look suspiciously like Cody Christian and if they had to choose a song to describe themselves, they would choose kingdom by downstait.

DETAILS: drugs, depression tw

Colton Donovan was born in Moorbrooke, Maine. He was singlehandedly raised by a single mother. The stories he heard about his father were always far fetched adventures. Colton always suspected that his mother had stolen inspiration for those stories from the Indiana Jones movies.

Colton never felt smart. School was always difficult for him. In the second grade, he discovered that he was dyslexic, and finally everything seemed to make sense. Because of his learning difficulties, Colton became the class clown.

He was always well liked and popular. It was no surprise, then, when he joined the HS football team. An athlete all of his life, the footfall field was were Colton thrived.

There were always whispers that he was good enough to go pro. So, when the full scholarships came, no one was actually surprised.

In college, Colton studied to become a gym teacher. The classes fit with his interests and his schedule, but the majority of his attention remained on playing pro ball.

In his senior year, just as Cole was being scouted, tragedy struck. During a game, Colton blew out his knee. All hope of playing pro ball evaporated in a moment.

tw start: Understandably, Colton didn’t take the injury well. He fell into a deep depression and began to abuse his prescription drugs. tw end

It was nearly two years before he was clean and ready to move on with his life. He got a job as the gym teacher at the local HS (his alma mater) and coaching the football team. It’s not his favorite thing but it’s given him purpose.

Recently, Cole has begun researching his father. He’s reached out to the man and hopes to make a connection, to what end, he’s still not sure.

POTENTIAL CONNECTIONS:

Childhood friends

Rival

Roommate

Friends

Flings

any and everything

[tess-atwood]

After spending most of her day off staring at the screen of her laptop, Tessa decided that it was time for a break. A break that lasted longer than walking to the fridge to get herself a snack, or something to drink. The decision was partially because she usually forgot to take a break, but mainly because she’d ran out of cereal, and of course that was the one thing she was craving more than anything. It was the perfect focussing food. So there she was, standing on her toes as she tried to reach the last box of her favourite cereal that was hidden away at the back of the rack. In a flash she saw another hand reaching for the same box at the same time she’d reached up. Really? Someone was really going to try to steal her cereal?

@coltcnevans

[tess-atwood]

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send things for texts.

Send “✆” for a MORNING text. 

[ 06:25 am ] I just read an article on this person inventing a new shape -- wtf? Aren’t there enough shapes already?[ 06:25 am ] I mean, it’s cool and all, but why invent new shapes?

[when-it-is-but-it-isnt]

Come on, Colton. You're gonna have to do better than that