#torontolove at @eastsideto last night #love6ix #toronto #scarborough #torontoeast #6ix (at Lower East Side Studios)
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#torontolove at @eastsideto last night #love6ix #toronto #scarborough #torontoeast #6ix (at Lower East Side Studios)
love6ix // Married at First Sight au w. Ronan & Kayley
Calling Ronan nervous would be an absolute understatement. This whole plot was far out of his comfort zone, and right now he was wondering why he would go through with something like this. As a rather popular social media star, Ronan's fans were the ones that encouraged him to partake in a show like this. It was a simple social experiment, sure, to the naked eye. However, this was real life. Not just for Ronan, but for the woman he'd be marrying on the spot. The cameras for the network had been following him all day, and every interview had been leading up to this moment. Licking over his lips anxiously, Ronan headed toward his very last marker for the episode they're been filming. Clad in tight, skinny, jeans, a leather vest and a white v-neck, he clasped his hands together in front of him. Ronan bit down on his lower lip and prayed to God he wouldn't receive the shortest end of the reality television stick.
@ love6ix - based on this
it had been a long day to say the least, and the various lines he'd had to wait in were only drawing on his patience to the last straw. this was it, though, finally, his saving grace - his favorite ride - the tower of terror. it was kind of a tradition for him, making this trip to disney world every other year, and this ride seemed to outshine the best of them - at least in his opinion. after finally reaching the front of the line, it was time to be herded into the carts. a few people were seated before him and he was escorted to his own seat after showing his single rider pass to the man running the ride that day. the carts were full, and they were all ready to go - at least until the guy grabbed one last person from the line and began to usher them towards sebastien’s car. “no, no,” he began, holding up the laminated pass that hung around his neck. it was clear that she had one too, and yet all the man had to offer was: “no single-riders in the tower today. ride now or don’t ride at all.”
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douglas: what is so goddamn important
douglas: that you had to wake me up so fucking late
douglas: if it's something dumb don't even try
“How about a challenge?” He raised an eyebrow and ran his eyes over the stranger’s frame, a boyish and cocky smirk working at the corners of his lips. “If I can make your ass as red as your hair and your cunt’s real wet for it, you suck me off. Pleasure all ‘round, really.”