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[blainemoriarty]

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It had been days since their fight, and Blaine had been torturing himself over it. Another person, dragged into his mess of a life and ruined by it. Well, maybe not ruined - but hurt, and betrayed, because Blaine himself was... Ruined. 

He didn’t want to fix things. Lucan deserved better than him, than to be forced to deal with Blaine and his shit. He was a grown man who had his life together and Blaine was quite the opposite. He was better off-

A knock on the door brought Blaine out of his sulking. At first he tried to ignore it, but then there came another one. He sighed, got out of his seat, and went to answer it. When he saw who it was, Blaine froze, woefully unprepared to deal with the situation. 

“... Why are you here?” 

[adsagsona]

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Text Knox: I lost one of my patients. Text Knox: I guess. Meet me at the park in an hour?

Caz wasn’t sure if this was the right way to go about it. Knox was a good friend of his and they could talk about everything. Somewhere along the line he had fallen for him. He had asked his neighbour to watch Brandon for a while before going out to the park and waiting for Knox.

[marcoarmada]

Closed | Above My Pay Grade

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“Woah, wait!” Marco hurried after the squat Ministry Witch. How could someone so short move so quickly? “What do you mean assassination attempt?” The Witch turned quickly on her heels to glare at Marco, forcing him to stop dead in his tracks or risk plowing right into her. ‘What part of it will be explained once we get to my office do you not understand?’ She took a step towards him and Marco quickly stepped back. ‘It would behoove you to keep your mouth shut.’ His eyebrows shot up at the venom in her voice. “Ok, this right here? This is the same clandestine bullshit that caused me to leave MACUSA, and oh wait, I’m not even a Ministry worker. So we have two options here… Either you tell me what the hell it is you want from me, right here, or I’m gone. I haven’t done anything wrong, so you can’t force me to stay here or leave the country.”  Unless she could expel him from the country… That would suck. “What do you want?” He snapped at the man that had suddenly appeared behind the woman.

[aandag]

“✧” // closed

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Lucan had been on his way to take a quick shower when he spotted the door ajar. And through it a shock of pale skin, the graceful, lilting curve of Aandag’s spine. Its the dainty dash of crimson he’s wearing that really highlight his beauty, a snug, lacy thing that has Lucan’s gaze utterly arrested. He watches, dumbfounded as Aandag turns, looking coy and genuinely innocent of his own allure for a split second.

If it was Aandag’s intention to surprise Lucan, he certainly succeeded. Once the shock wears off he surged forward, lifting Aandag up bodily for a long and needy kiss.

Aandag shifted from foot to foot almost nervously under Lucan’s gaze. It was certainly the reactions he’d hoped for, at least. He was fairly confident in himself when it came to Lucan and it felt like he only got better each day. He couldn’t help himself. The way the man looked at him gave him a boost and he wanted more more more. 

The smaller male laughed in delight as he was swept up into his fiance’s arms, and gladly melted into the kiss. Casually he hooked his legs around Lucan, squeezing gently. “You approve of them, then?” he asked, eye’s half-lidded as he was stunned by the kiss.

[somexofusxarexhuman-archive]

Text-Luc

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[Text-BigDaddyLuc] I was just thinking  [Text-BigDaddyLuc] and I’ve come to the conclusion of: [Text-BigDaddyLuc] How. Fucking. Dare you.

[carnalxfates]

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“--I’d have you know that I had a couple of laughs from my friends on that one...”

[idontkillorphans]

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Sleipnir + Benjaman Howe

- Sleipnir visits Benjaman’s mother and her store when Benjaman works overseas to act. He keeps her company and helps around the store when she needs an extra hand. When Benjaman comes back home they vary between each others apartments and his mothers shop.

[blainemoriarty]

@lovedxandxlost The atmosphere of this place was enough to make Blaine feel as though he didn't belong there. It was a hotel for businessmen, after all, and Blaine was far from that even if all the other men in his family were. He felt like an underdressed baby (which he kind of was) and had a tight heaviness in his chest left over from everything that had happened back home. He didn't care. Right now, all Blaine wanted to do was get drunk, pass out, and catch his fucking flight the next afternoon. Already, he was an expert at running away from his problems. He'd just checked in when someone across the room caught his eye. He was unmistakably here on business, dressed impeccably while he chatted with a few other men of a similar caliber. He stood out, because he was shockingly handsome and staring right at Blaine as though he was the hottest thing in the room. At least, his cheeks were. He couldn't really be looking at Blaine, was he? Blaine was probably imagining it. Or maybe there was another meaning to the way he was looking at Blaine, like "What's this underdressed baby doing in such a fancy, business-y hotel?" Blaine could've died when, somehow, a room number was slipped to him, scribbled on the back of an old receipt. There was some fretful consideration beforehand, but Blaine went. Of course he did. Now, he knocked on the door, waiting patiently with his heart pounding in his throat.