#inter:peter

[hxndsome-devils]

Sitting back in his chair, Eddie put his hands behind his head and looked at the camera. “Where did I find him?” He asked raising an eye brow at his producer. “Peter’s an old friend of mine. Known him since we were kids and I just asked him if he wanted to try being in front of the camera.” He explained motioning to the camera man cross the room. “He should be here soon, I think.” Eddie pulled out his phone before standing up. “We’re just doing a simple scene to start him off. Don’t wanna scare him away before he even starts, you know?” He told the camera before walking across the room. 

For the last two years Eddie had been in porn. He was signed to a company that treated him well and payed him a good deal. Enough that he could live, easily, on his own and go to school part time. Not that he had any reason to really stop being in porn. Not any time soon anyways. He was just happy that Peter had agreed to give it a try. It paid a hell of a lot better than whatever job he was doing for Johan at the Bugle. 

Grabbing the door knob, Eddie pulled the door open and left it that way before walking back to the chair he had been sitting in before. “I think, gotta run it past him again, but he’s blowing me and then I’m fucking him.” He sat back and looked up only when he heard someone by the door. A smile crossing his lips as he looked at Peter. Patted his lap. “Come’ere pete.” Eddie smiled to his friend and motioned for him to come over. 

@queensxkid

[toothclxw]

It was late when Gideon came made his way inside from being out in the city. He’d just made it in before dark and made a mental note to himself not to cut it so close next time. He hadn’t expected it to take so long for him to bike home. Upon getting side things were quite. He figured that Alistair must have gone out for the evening.  He was still an Elite, after all, and part of being an Elite in this city was keeping up appearances. No matter how much they mattered to you, it was everyone else that you had to please. He walked carefully through the home. Marzia went to sleep the second the sun went down and he wasn’t sure were Peter was. 

Well, that was until he rounded the corner and found the younger wolf asleep on this long couch in the hallway. He looked like he’d just fallen over and went to sleep there. The hallway was normally filled with sun light and Gideon couldn’t blame him for finding this stop in particular to nap in. He bent down and carefully scooped Peter up in his arms so he could carry the other halfling up to bed. “Just me.” Gideon mumbled as he headed up stairs. “I got you.” He promised. 

@scvrlxtwolf

[abusadamaddy]

@slytherinxpeter  SUA PRESENÇA ME DEU ONDA

Madison havia recebido a mensagem de Peter, uma mensagem que não imaginara receber. Desde o dia em que conversaram não havia mais encontrado o garoto e ainda tentava entender o que tinha acontecido, que empatia repentina era aquela que havia surgido. Por isso se arrumou toda princezinha, passou seu dermacity e seu perfume da Channel, pronta para o rolezinho. Foi até os Jardins como marcado e em uma clareira um tanto escondida encontrou o garoto com um som no ombro, algo totalmente piegas. Mas quando a música começou a tocar ela levou as mãos até a frente da boca um pouco chocada, mas imensamente feliz. Foi impossível não elevar a voz com a melodia do funk que tanto gostava - EU NÃO ACREDITO! 

[hxndsome-devils]

“Wait,” Wilee held up his hands, waving them around just a little bit. He prided himself on knowing at least most of the people in this pack, his pack, by now but this guy he hadn’t seen before. Well, he’d seen him. Only in passing and only a couple of times. To be fair he hadn’t exactly been out of his room very much lately. He went from his room to Wyatt and Adams and back. At least that’s how it felt. Today he’d actually left his room and walked outside to try and find Wyatt. What he’d found instead was this guy. WHo he didn’t recognize at all. “How long have you even been here?” Wilee asked hoping the guy would say he turned up just a few days ago. No big deal then. He wasn’t slipping too badly if the guy was new. 

@queensxkid

[toothclxw]

There was a man made pound out the backside of Alistair’s villa. It had a little fountain in it and was deep enough to swim in. Nearly all of the day, the pound was in the sun and laying out next to it had rapidly become one of Gideon’s favourite things do when in need of some relaxation. He found himself spread out, almost like a cat, on the cool bricks daily. Today, was better than most. Alistair was close, laying out in chair next to a table and Peter, who didn’t seem able to sit still was in the water. Every now and then when he’d get close enough, Gideon would reach out and run his fingers though the younger’s hair. Just play with it a bit before he was off swimming again. Other than the three of them, the only other sounds were birds. The wind rustling tree leaf or the sound of someone turning a page in a book. Be it himself or Alistair. The silence was comfortable and as warm as the sun beating down on all three of them. It seemed far too good to be true and yet, this was life now. 

Rolling his head to the side a bit, Gideon dropped one hand from his book into Peter’s hair again. His eyes moved to Alistair. He couldn’t tell if the guy was still reading or if he’d fallen asleep. “Ali,” Gideon called his name. “I don’t know how the hell I am supposed to say this word.” Gideon tapped the book he was reading.  It was a french text book more than anything else. For the most part Gideon was doing alright. He’d learned other languages before but he was stumped. “Look,” he pointed to the word on the page, heureuse,  tapped it with his finger so that Peter could see it. “Does that look like a word to you?” He asked looking at Peter and then back at Alistair. 

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[g-catch]

Pettigrew, presta atenção em mim. Não seja igual seus outros dois amigos e colabore comigo, por favor. Essa matéria nem é tão dificil assim, só precisa manter o foco. E não precisa ter medo de mim, eu não saio batendo em todo mundo igual dizem por ai.