#dariuslowell

[thedarkestxones]

you all liked my post does this mean you want long angst para 

[maddox-bella-morte]

Sweet Dreams Are Made Of This // Maddox + Darius

Raking a set of tired fingers through his unwashed hair, Maddox’s features puckered in the mirror. His curls tangled together when they were left to their own devices, catching on his nails as he combed through it. Sighing, he turned away, crossing the room and folding his laptop closed. The night had been uneventful save for his afternoon shift at The Cup. Well, that, and his kindling conversation with a boy online. Darius, his name was. He was as handsome as he was interesting, and though Max figured their banter was no more than just that, banter, he couldn’t help but smirk to himself as he tucked the computer under his bed. The older boy had something inviting about him, something that kept  him coming back for more than just the wildly-named drinks.

Grabbing for the back of his shirt, he pulled it off over his head, dropping it randomly on the floor to go with the handful of other discarded clothes, clapping his hands twice to turn off the light and flopping back onto his bed in just his boxers and socks. For a moment, he contemplated whether or not he felt like jacking off tonight. Though he felt the urge, he wasn’t feeling the energy, and decided against it. Something was telling him to go straight to sleep. Pulling his iPod out from beneath his pillow, he tucked the headphones into his ears. He shook the device, triggering its shuffle feature, and closed his eyes. Within the next few minutes, he melted into the music, tucking himself beneath his Pokémon comforter and drifting off.

[alaricseer]

A great question indeed. Why haven't you had me yet?

Most likely because your not in my bed, I would recommend changing that. Who knows if your fast enough I may even let you top.

[chasingclaryfray]

Clay was sitting at a booth in the very back of the bar, twirling around a straw in her drink. She'd been up for almost three days straight, living off of caffeine and sugar. Her vision was a little warped, but she was coping. She hummed along with the beat of an over used pop song, not caring what anyone thought. Five thick envelopes stacked against the side of the table taunted her with unfinished work that had to be done. She groaned and leaned back, looking up at the ceiling. Her eyes snapped open as she felt someone sit in the booth seat across from her. "Can I help you?" She asked cautiously. 

[iamawarlocknotawitch]

{Closed}ll School is Hell

 Nathan leaned against his locker, his bookbag slung over his shoulder. He rubbed his eyes, not having the night prior. He remember having a night of magic. He wondered if he scrubbed the smell of candle wax off himself. He wasn't sure how long he up last night, most of the events were a blur but that was the things about expression it was a drug. 

  He continued to wait for Darius, being that they usually meet at his locker. He briefly wondered if he was already, he was aware of Darius nomadic lifestyle. It worried him, causing him to offer the night at his place on numerous occasions. It wasn't like his foster parents would notice, they had their routines which he wasn't a part of. 

  Nathan was relieved seeing the boy walk over, having that swagger he hadn't mastered quite yet. He couldn't help but wonder sometimes why they were such close friends but remembered that they were the misshaped pieces, the toy soldiers which the melted parts, the undesired. They have bonded over their lack of parental figures as well as their similar taste in music. 

   "Hey." He smiled, an action reversed to Darius. 

[iamawarlocknotawitch]

M!A {Haptephilia}

Nathan sucked in a breath, closing his eyes. He felt Darius's fingertip guiding over the bare flesh on his leg. What they doing was innocent, just watching a movie but what Darius was doing was anything but. He felt them move upward until he no longer feel skin on skin but Darius's touch through his thin boxers. His breath hitched when the wandering finger came dangerously close to his manhood but was disappointed when he wondered back down.