#hcunting

[ohmaybc]

@hcunting - a continuation of this

     sebastien smirked to himself as he peered down at the tiny screen of his phone, reading the line of text provided before he clicked down against the lock button once more to shove that device into his pocket. using that same hand, the blond rapped his knuckles against the wood of the girl’s front door - sure that he had been on time - and took a single step back to wait for her answer. 

[thcrns]

&&. @hcunting

hearing the repeated knocks on his door, marco got up and made his way downstairs, taking his sweet time just to piss his girlfriend off. when he opened the door he couldn’t help but grin at the sight of her, ignoring the drinks in her hands and immediately wrapping her up in a hug, one hand traveling down to squeeze her ass. “hey princess,” he mumbled, pulling away and taking his drink from her. “i like your ponytail.” with a smirk he reached up and gave it an experimental tug.

[stardusttfalling]

@hcunting

“So where are you taking me?”

[ohmaybc]

(snap sent to: foxy.)

WILLOW: don’t believe that smile for a second WILLOW: i miss you, family weekend sucks.  WILLOW: mom and dad aren’t even with us but won’t let us leave??? WILLOW: don’t they know i wanna see you?

[ncvacanes]

He’d done it again-- perhaps tremendously this time if they had to lock him behind bars. It was his first mugshot and god knew it wasn’t going to be his last if he kept up his mischievous habit of tagging every building he deemed fit with his latest art creation. To him, it was beautiful; something unique. To the police, well... They didn’t seem to like it all that much. He’d been sitting behind bars for hours when a burly man finally opened the gate for him and announced he could go home. Reece jumped at the opportunity and raced for the front of the building with a giant smile on his face until he saw who was waiting up front-- Dominic. Now he was really in for it. “Hi, baby,” he murmurs, generously accepting his items back from the police officer.

[stardusttfalling]

@hcunting

Thank god he wasn’t the lead singer. It’s a singular thought that bounces in his otherwise empty head as he locks eyes with a stunning girl in the front row. It’s the backup vocals that go first, fingers stumbling and stalling on his guitar strings next. It’s not until Elissa notices he stopped and stops herself that he snaps out of his daze, eyes not leaving the girls.

[bondiisms]

@hcunting

“ i’m just letting you know, the next time i see him touching you i’m gonna knock him out. “ norman grumbled to the girl, his arms locked securely around her waist as he tugged her flush against his front.