#interview with the vampire#iwtv#the vampire armand#assad zaman
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@frankcnboy liked for a smol starter
“You alright there, kid? You look like you had a few too many. Need me to call your parents to come get you?”
he couldn’t BELIEVE that he had worked up the courage to admit it to kyle. maybe the BOOZE and the WEED had helped loosen his tongue. he had held it in for the longest time. there was always SOMETHING between the two. it felt like it’s own energy, something that elliot or kyle couldn’t control. kyle was so GOOD to him, so kind. his heart felt like it was going to POUND right out of his chest. he was prepared for kyle to laugh at him, to play it off as a drunk joke. but he didn’t say anything - instead he did something. their eyes locked and elliots heart started to beat faster. he leans down slightly to get at more his the others level. he sets down his beer and a shaky hand reaches out, resting on kyles cheek. he moves closer, eyes closing softly as he presses his lips against his. GOD, he’d wanted to do this for a long time. the kiss is soft but PASSIONITE. after a moment he pulls back slightly, a shaky breath escaping chapped lips, followed by a breathy laugh. “w well, t-that’s a BETTER reaction than i was expecting.” // @frankcnboy con’t
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“ Five to zero --- Man , you really suck at this game ,” a snide smile rose on Tate’s face as he dragged his brother’s pile of playing cards back over to him ; Deft fingers expertly separated them , weaving them back together and ending it in a bridge . “ I guess I can’t go back and convince you to bet me some money , huh ??” The cards were drawn out into two piles of seven and the rest was set in the middle . But before anything could commence , he dug down into his jean’s pocket for his half - empty carton of cigarettes --- Kyle didn’t like them , but when did Tate ever listen to anyone .
@frankcnboy // s.c.
fingers trace ever so gently along the scarring. she doesn’t realize how much they have already faded. ‘ hurt? ’
@frankcnboy con’t from here
he HATED that he had to do this. he didn’t know who else to turn to besides the person he had tried to distance himself from. he felt like kyle was giving him TOO MUCH, he felt like shouldn’t be accepting the offers as much. so he stayed away for a while. a week or so had passed, and he hadn’t eaten for the last four days of it. he felt like SHIT, so here he was - all of his belongings in the blue backpack he carried with him.
“i don’t...” his words trail off, partially because his mind is so scattered, but also because he really doesn’t want to tell him the truth. as soon as kyle’s arm is around his shoulder he leans slightly against the other. normally he’d PROTEST, but he couldn’t at this point. “thank you. i’m sorry to just show up like this. i just ” he pauses for a moment, swallowing hard. he would NOT get emotional about this right now. “ i didn’t know where else to go.”
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icb i forgot about sk8er boi
SHAME ON YOU, HOW COULD YOU FORGET ABOUT THE MOST ICONIC SONG OF ALL TIME
