#ft. greyson

[aslannadir]

location: grey’s place

featuring: @greysnkidd​

“I hate to break it to you, man, but once you got together with Fey again, you’ve become real boring,” he claims, his tone clearly playful. But really, they were always up to no good, but now, some things were off limits for Grey, hence the let down for Aslan. It tended to be the case if one of the pair were in a relationship.

[graciagallardc]

location: daily dose

featuring: @greysnkidd​​

“I barely saw you at Medusa. I was coming to talk to you after your set and you just poof, disappeared. Where did you go?” she asks, bringing her coffee cup to her lips. She had forced him to come with her to the Daily Dose (sorry, but not really). “I don’t think you have fans vying for your attention, do you?” She scrunches her nose, like the idea is ridiculous.

[dominicstclair]

Contrary to popular belief, the Human Council was actually a vital part of the supernatural community whether supers liked it or not. There were plenty of supers who would love to get rid of the Council, though. Dominic didn’t particularly like humans, but he didn’t hate them enough to want them dead. It seemed a bit extreme to him.

So, like it or not, it was a big deal when the city was informed of the murder of Jonathan Hacker. The President of the Human Council being brutally murdered? They were in deep shit. And the Councils needed to find out what happened as soon as possible. Dominic had called up Greyson, hoping the detective knew something Dominic didn’t. As Greyson walked into Dominic’s office, Dominic looked up from his computer, pissed off at the situation and the fact he couldn’t do anything about it. “Please tell me you know something about this shit that the rest of us don’t. What the hell is going down at Hacker’s place?”

@fatedllfe​

[aconites]

𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓻 for @brokensbcys!

𝘾𝘼𝙍𝙈𝙀𝙉 𝙒𝘼𝙎 𝘼 𝙒𝙊𝙈𝘼𝙉 on a mission when she walked into the party, one hand wrapped around her date's arm as they moved through the crowd. her brown hues took a few seconds to admire the lavish decor the mansion was covered in, making a mental note to ask the host who they hired as a planner later on before her attention returned to the real reason she had accepted the invitation in the first place. greyson. it had been a little over a week since their most recent breakup and neither of them had been the one to break the silence. their relationship over the last three years had always been a toxic cycle of jealousy, arguments and dramatic separations. no matter how ugly things would get, they always found their way back to each other, drawn by the connection they never felt with anyone else. all their friends had stopped keeping track of how many times they had ended things and truthfully, so did she. she told herself that this time wouldn’t be any different and she believed it… until she saw the instagram story. it was a picture one of their mutual friends had posted two hours earlier when the party had just started, and carmen had spotted him immediately in the background. he was holding a red solo cup, his head tilted back as he laughed while a blonde stood pressed against his side. she was smiling like she belonged there with him. the femme had watched the story more times than she wanted to admit, her blood boiling each time it replayed until all she could think about was ripping the blonde off his arm. if he wanted to pretend that he was moving on, the heiress had no problem showing him that two could play at that game. one phone call later was all it took for her plan to come together, and now here she was, at the party on the arm of the man she knew greyson hated. the rival hockey player had been more than willing to be her date for the evening, thinking that any reason to piss her ex off was as good as any. as the two of them got further inside the house, she finally spotted him from across the room. he was standing exactly where he had been in that picture, except this time the blonde had her hand resting on his chest as she laughed at something he said. carmen's smile didn't falter this time. instead, it grew. perfect. ❝ready?❞ she asks quietly, glancing at the man beside her before looking back at her ex. he followed her line of sight and smirked knowingly before nodding. was she enjoying this a little too much? probably, but she was just getting started. without another word, the two of them started walking towards him.

[shatteredgossip]

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Happy New Year! From me and a very blurry Rhodeson kiss!!!!!!!

[graciagallardc]

location: The Pearl Hotel Ballroom

featuring: @greysnkidd

"Grey! Did you know that you could ask the bartender for specials? I told him to make me his specialty drink, and he did!" She raises two glasses, before she brings one of them to her nose. "I think there's vodka in there. Anyway, one for you..." She hands him the second drink. "We're drinking together."

[theodoraflanigan]

texting - ft. greyson

THEO

TEXT: hey! i'm in need of a private session, when can you fit me in?

GREYSON

text: I think I could fit you in either Monday or Tuesday. Would that work for you?

THEO

TEXT: i'm antsy af, so if monday is the soonest, then fine, monday it'll have to be. what time?

GREYSON

text: I have  spot Monday morning. Do you want the session with a particular trainer?

THEO

TEXT: monday morning, ok. yes, the particular trainer that i am currently texting with, duh.

GREYSON

TEXT Oh, you want to work out with me?

THEO

TEXT: yes, i want you.

GREYSON

TEXT: what exactly are you hoping to do when you come Monday?

THEO

TEXT: what is it you think i want?

GREYSON

TEXT: yes TEXT: what do you want

THEO

TEXT: what are you saying yes to? i was asking you what it is you think I want? TEXT: i was under the impression you were the best personal trainer to ask for, but if you're not up for challenge of a five foot three female, i guess you can just get one of your better trainers to handle the job?

GREYSON

TEXT: I wanted to know what you wanted exactly TEXT: I am the best, not saying that the other ones here aren’t just as good. Don’t worry about that, I think I can handle you just fine, Miss Theodora

THEO

TEXT: some aerial work, then maybe something a bit rougher. TEXT: i'm sure. well, that remains to be seen, doesn't it? and i prefer Theo, Sir.

GREYSON

TEXT:  that’s all, then? TEXT: rough I’m sure can be arranged text: calling me sir won’t be needed, Theo

THEO

TEXT: i wouldn't say that's all, it's a start and see what i'm up for from there. TEXT: good, the rougher the better. TEXT: then i'll go with Greyson, because i sure af am not going to call you master.

GREYSON

TEXT I’d like to imagine anything else that you might have in mind TEXT: I won’t hold back then TEXT: fuck, please don’t. That’s saved for the bedroom.

THEO

TEXT: i just bet you would. TEXT: i'll hold you to that. TEXT: you'd have to be the best fuck of all time for that word to ever leave these lips.

GREYSON

TEXT: don’t you worry TEXT: I’m sure I could make that happen

THEO

TEXT: we shall see. game on, Greyson!

[slickedskin]

mercedes jones ; issa mood (ft.greyson valdez)

You sound so jelly of my cat right now Greyson. What you wanna talk about mine?