#ofdreamland

[mulhclland]

for: @ofdreamland muses: ​xavier & montgomery

     xavier and monty had been best friends for as long he could remember, practically attached at the hip since grade school. there had, however, been a shift in their friendship after they’d came out on the other side of puberty, bodies toned and perpetually aroused. they were in college now, sharing a dorm room when xavier finally had the nerve and a bit of liquid courage to make a move. he thought that they’d both thoroughly enjoyed each other’s bodies, and it hadn’t happened again – they hadn’t even spoken about it! xavier was overdue for another taste. “hey, bro,” he said, flopping down onto monty’s bed. “you know, i love you, right? like you’re my best friend in the whole world, which is exactly why you should get naked and touch me inappropriately again.” 

[boysofcharm]

for @ofdreamland​

So this was a slightly unusual situation. Normally the person paying for him would be the client but apparently this was a gift for the birthday boy in question, a full experience of being his date for the evening so truth be told Alistair wasn’t sure what to expect. So when he finally saw who his date was for the night he almost had to do a double take. This guy was cute, the kind of cute where people would notice him in a bar or club from that strong jawline, warm eyes and curled hair - how did this guy need help finding a date?

But regardless of the surprise he was a professional and was getting paid to shamelessly flirt with a guy he definitely would have tried to pick up at a bar himself so this was a win win. “...You must be Peter” Alistair remarked, charming smile in full effect as he sauntered over the other, green eyes warm and smile full of flirtation. He was wearing a tight fitted t-shirt short sleeved shirt, a snug pair of jeans and a pair of leather shoes as he gently placed a hand on Peter’s hip slightly. “I’m Alistair, your friends said I would want to meet you and I’m starting to think they were right.”

[fervour]

closed starter for @ofdreamland​.​ based on: broke roommates.

living with someone else was weird at the best of times, let alone when it was with someone he hadn’t got to know properly yet. the pair had been finding their feet for the last few days, bordering on a week -- and to say albie had made it easy for them to get to know one another, would be a bold faced lie. he’d kept to himself, petrified of stepping out and being an undesired presence, taking up xavier’s space. he doesn’t know where the other man is, but he suspects he has a little time -- to creep out of his room like the meek and mild mouse he was, to grab some food and pour himself a glass of water. he doesn’t think twice about leaving the room topless; why would he? he was sure he had the place to himself. his spotify playlist blasts through his headphones and even if someone were to join him within the apartment; it would take him a good few seconds -- or minutes -- to recognise it. 

[atvrvxia]

&. @ofdreamland​

a SUPRISE STARTER ( 1 / 2 )

         “BABE, HOLD still for just a few more seconds... i need to just trace the outline of your arm and then you can put your arm down.”

[americanboys]

closed for @ofdreamland

It was always somewhat strange arriving to the club during daylight but Kai didn’t have much room to practice in his tiny apartment. Plus, it always helped to work in the space he’d be performing in. Call it an 'undress' rehearsal. Kai arrived and set his things in the dressing room before making his way to the stage, setting up his bluetooth speaker and beginning to rehearse his number. A few moments had passed before he heard someone coming through the back entrance. He was visibly excited when he saw his bestie Harvey peek into the room. “Hi!”, Kai yelled, running up to Harvey in nothing but a rhinestoned thong and giving him a squeeze. “What the fuck are you doing here so early, Harv?” Kai pulled away, holding onto Harvey’s biceps.

[puniishers]

@ofdreamland​

now it genuinely wasn’t the plan to get this absolutely trash faced tonight, but alas. bram leaned back into the sofa, eyes glued to the television. he quietly sighed as he rolled out his shoulders and downed the drink he held before pushing himself up on his feet, waddling to the kitchen. getting drunk alone had become a habit he wasn’t ready to break just yet. not after his relationship ended the way it did. he reached for a bag of chips, stuffing his mouth full as he heard the door fall in the lock. fuck, he didn’t realize his roommate was actually coming home tonight. they had a date after all. bram stuck his head around the corner, raising his eyebrows slowly. “what the fuck are you doing here?” he asked with a drunk smirk. “unsuccesful night?”

[fullmoondudes]

@ofdreamland​

“Damn it,” Dick pulled away from Gar who had just been sedated. “Conner, will you-” he didn’t even need to finish. Superboy wasn’t going to leave his side until the Beast Boy felt better. “I’ll check up on him in a bit. I need to go speak with Donovan.” 

From an outside perspective, Dick may have made the situation bigger than it needed to be. Gar only had a few scratches and wouldn’t even need stitches. But Nightwing was protective of his team - and he kinda got off on punishing a certain team member. 

“Donovan, we need to talk.” He had his arms crossed, face mask off, standing before the Wonder Woman protégé who sat on their bed. “You messed up today. You disobeyed a direct order from me and because of it you got a Titan hurt.”

[sweetlipsandroses]

closed starter: @ofdreamland​

It had been a few weeks since the young college student had signed onto that website. Something he thought he never would do, yeah, maybe joked about becoming a sugar baby, but he thought he was well off never to do it. That was till he actually got to college, and soon fell behind. His grades weren’t bad, but not good enough to meet the requirements of his scholarship. He had to act fast, or he wouldn’t be able to keep going to school. 

Thats why he created an account, and thought he would find someone. So far, it had been a total disaster. Every single “date” as he called them, were awful. Some had lied and turned out to be total creeps. Some of them asked him to do things he would never dream of doing, and sometimes he had to sneak out the back door. He just about gave up on the idea, when late one night he got a message from Jace. He seemed approachable...and nice. So he agreed to meet up, and talk things over in person. 

See if they were a good fit for one another. Oliver looked down at his phone, and took a deep breath in. Well, he was getting closer to the meeting spot. There was no reason to be nervous, it was public, not too far from the University so he was able to walk. Smoothing his hands over his pants, he spotted a familiar face. That was him...right? Oliver moved closer, one of his hands gripping the strap of his bag. “Hi um...Mr. Lambert right? I’m Oliver. It’s nice to finally meet you.” He held a hand out, unsure if this was how it was suppose to go. Thats how all the other meetings started.