#noah convo

[taintedbloom]

Caleb hadn’t thought of himself as special. He balanced between medical school and work, finding his own way to pay for his tuition without the guidance of his parents who assumed he would grow too exhausted by such an immersive profession that he’d decide against pursuing a life of medicine. With his sister’s encouragement, though, and the opportunity to prove them wrong, he was excelling in his classes and making enough money to afford an apartment and a dog. It was a shitty apartment, the sink leaked, the upstairs neighbors threw a ruckus any chance they saw, and he didn’t think inviting a roommate to share the costs was the most ideal situation. The lifestyle was lonely, Caleb wouldn’t convince anyone otherwise, but his own presence worked nicely.

However, there was one other person Caleb found enjoyment in their company any time the two met for a beer at their favorite bar. Noah. The two first exchanged greetings a few months ago and to say having a friend that hadn’t drifted due to the man’s hectic ever-changing schedule was a blessing in disguise is the world’s greatest understatement. Noah was the man who became a soundboard for his problems, always willing to let him unload the stress of the day without judgment. They cracked jokes, they teased, they flirted a little with a friendly manner that bordered seriousness, but nothing ever came of it. Caleb didn’t mind, he would just admire Noah’s features with appreciation, putting the notion away in case it would’ve ruined their friendship.

While Noah was the friend to lean on, Caleb never told him about his supposed stalker. Well, he couldn’t be sure it was a stalker, but having the odd sense he was being watched every so often might be considered stalking. He wasn’t sure how to exactly approach the subject or express the need to stay somewhere else since he no longer felt safe in his own home. “Hey, thanks for letting me come over.” Caleb tugged off his coat the minute he walked through the male’s door, resting it on the rack and moving to take a seat on the couch. A couple of texts and a drive later, he was at Noah’s apartment, grateful he was nowhere near his. “I have something to ask you.” He leaned forward, “And you can tell me if I’m imposing.”

@pennedbyrio​

[tricky-tricky-boys]

Alex had been the one to actually go to the Gold District and search for an Omega while Ariel was dealing with inner pack drama. He had seen how frustrated Ariel was and it made him frustrated too. As the largest and most well known pack in the entire state, things were bound to be a little hectic, which was why two Alphas made sense for them. They both needed someone, but Ariel had been very clear on the fact that if Alex ever got an Omega, they would share. So, he went right to a Omega den that catered to gay Alphas and he walked in, the Alpha who ran the place greeting him with a handshake and red eyes. This was this man’s territory, and he bowed his head respectfully. “Walk around and browse, Sir. If you see someone that you’d like to claim, all that I ask is that you get their consent and you court them.” Alex nodded. “I planned on doing that anyways.” He walked up the stairs and into the den, where he saw a few boys sitting on couches. Lucky, the place was lavishly decorated and comfortable. It wasn’t dirty or seedy, and the Gold District was like what Rodeo Drive was to Los Angeles. The places were beautiful and luxurious, and the omegas were very well taken care of and always there by choice. He looked around until one boy caught his eye and his inner wolf perked up. This boy was beautiful. He walked right over to him and smiled. “Hello. My name is Alex, and it would be both an honor and a privilege if I could have the chance to court you.”

@restlessrps

[voicelessxambiguity]

Ryland had his feet propped up on top the coffee table as he sat on the couch, a folder of important documents containing the day’s patients propped along his lap while he distractedly flipped through each paper and carefully scanning the words. He could typically conduct his work anywhere, but it seemed his least favorite place was the apartment mainly due to Noah’s consistent nude antics as is always the case. “How many times do I need to tell you it’s not usually standard practice walking around without pants while I’m here?” He looked up, pushing his glasses to the bridge of his nose.

[taintedbloom]

When days turned into weeks and pushed close to a month, Caleb all but gave up trying to find a way out of the apartment he had been confined in. He squeezed in a few calls to his sister to ease her mind that everything was alright when it was indeed the opposite and he dipped into his vacation time at work, although the man figured he was getting close to receiving the ax for how long it’s been already. Caleb felt like the world’s biggest idiot for not realizing Noah’s true colors far sooner, but that did not stop him from playing the role Noah needed. despite his desire to go home, the two continued sleeping together from time to time to try and convince the other man their love was real while Caleb tried understanding how his mind worked. Though, he knew sex wouldn’t entirely be enough where his captor was concerned.

Caleb stepped out of the shower and pushed the down through his hair momentarily before wrapping it around his waist. He used a hand to wipe away the mist forming along the mirror and simply stared at his reflection, wondering how the hell he landed in this spot. If he didn’t go to that bar, he wouldn’t have met Noah. If he wouldn’t have met Noah, he wouldn’t have been stalked and if he wouldn’t have been stalked, he wouldn’t be in this apartment. It was a destined fate, one he couldn’t escape. Sighing softly, Caleb shrugged on a bathrobe and exited straight through the bedroom and into the living room where Noah was. “Shower’s all yours, if you want it.” He mumbled.

[taintedbloom]

Needless to say, Caleb was having a pretty stressful day at work. He never minded how busy the clinic would become at certain hours, but it felt like everyone required something from him all at once while being pulled in various different directions. He needed a small break after work and calling up a friend to go to the bar sounded just what the doctor ordered. Caleb sat at one of the stools in the local bar, drinking a beer, only to get up out of his seat when he spotted Noah. “Please tell me you had a better day than I did.”

[houndingangel-blog]

Just Like You || Noah & Angel

It seemed like the only way to find and talk to Noah was to go over to his cave. If he could break into her place there was nothing wrong in her doing the same. Sure he did it because he was worried, she had the same concerns herself now. Standing in front of his door, Angel knocked but no answer. Hopefully he was dead asleep or not home, she would wait for him if it came down to it. Pulling out her own lock pick which hadn't seen much use lately, Angel swiftly worked at getting the right angle until she knew it clicked. Slowly opening the door, she stepped inside "Noah?" she looked around. 

[trouserweasel]