#omniaxsolus

[enduringsurgeon]

     “Will you just let me take a look at that?” 

@omniaxsolus​  ♥’d for a starter

[prlman]

@omniaxsolus liked for a starter.

“This town is full of strange events and people. Most of them can’t seem to keep a secret . . . though it’s not all obvious. I kind of like to imagine people’s stories and make them even more ridiculous than they probably are. It’s a fun daydream.”

[tofeelthecold]

@omniaxsolus​ hit the heart.

“I’m not drunk enough for this,” Damon grumbled as he moved to down the rest of the amber liquid in his glass. Moving to pour himself another he glanced at the other male and tilted his head. “I’d offer you some of this but you look a little young to be drinking,” he presumed. Damon may be irresponsible at times but he wasn’t going to let someone who shouldn’t be drinking. “But I can get you water, a soda, or juice or something.” His tone held annoyance at the situation but he wasn’t going to let his annoyance cause someone else to do something they probably shouldn’t be doing.

[mccallofthewild]

@omniaxsolus

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Scott arched his brow, his tongue sliding over his lips as he let out a half-chuckle. Scott stepped closer to Johnny, leaning into his space with a smirk. “I seem to remember you saying something different on the field. Or -- was that the way my dick bounced in my shorts? Maybe you need to take a closer look to figure it out, Johnny.”

[lesfleursfortes-a]

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         he didn’t remember what he’d done or said to upset them so much ( not this time anyway. ) one minute they’d crowed him, laughing at each other’s little jibes directed at him. and the next minute he was being pushed at and shoved around until he’d found himself cornered, trying to defending himself from the punches and kicks being thrown at him.

         and so here he was now, slumped against the wall, blood on his face and bruises blooming against his skin. shaking hands moved to touch his own face, trying to asses the damage when he heard the footsteps. one hand moved to steady himself against the wall as he tried to stand, gaze focusing on the person moving towards him. he made it halfway up before he was back on the floor. it’s not them. he realises, watching the girl step closer to him. “ i – i’m — ” he doesn’t know what to say to her. doesn’t recognise who it is in his current state.

Maya had been at Beacon Hills High for about a week and had already started planning her escape route.  She missed New York City, and while there were some decent people in Beacon Hills, it just wasn’t the same.  She missed her friends.  She missed making playful jabs at Lucas and Zay and protecting Farkle, Riley, and Smackle.  She missed being able to hop on a train and go anywhere in the city.  She missed the opportunities she had.  More than anything, she missed feeling like she had some purpose.  At least back home, she had friends to guide her.  Since coming to Beacon Hills, she had never felt more aimless.

Maybe that was why, when she saw the group of guys leave the isolated part of the building, her curiosity forced her to investigate.  What she found had her stomach turning, her feet picking up the pace when she watched him attempt to stand only to fall back down.  “Shit...” she muttered, kneeling next to him and looking him over.  “Just take it easy, okay?” she insisted, biting the corner of her lip as she thought of what to do.  “I’ve got a first aid kit in my car,” she told him, standing and holding out her hands for him to take.  “I promise, I won’t let anyone else hurt you.”

[mccallofthewild]

Uh oh

@omniaxsolus

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Scott’s jaw tenses when Johnny doesn’t tell him what happened willingly. Did he think that it would just be that easy? That he would get beaten up and everyone would just stand around to look at the aftermath? Scott was angry. Angry at whoever thought that beating Johnny up was okay. Angry at Johnny for acting like it was okay. Angry at himself for not being around to stop it.

The alpha gripped Johnny’s jaw firmly, forcing the other boy to stare at Scott’s scowling face as it inched closer to his own. His voice was soft and deadly when he spoke next and his stare could cut diamonds at this moment, a testament to the danger that whoever hurt Johnny was in -- and to the danger that Johnny was in if he didn’t confess.

“I asked who did this to you.”

[mccallofthewild]

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“That was last time. It’s like you haven’t even bothered to practice since then. Take the bench.” He ordered again, frowning at the other male before he turned away from him and called for the rest of the players on the field to huddle with him.

[mccallofthewild]

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              the smirk on his lips grows, eyebrows waggling in scott’s direction. “ i’m not trying to use it, scott. ” he chuckles, picking up a ball and throwing it into the air. he glances across at scott as he catches it again. “ i was just pointing out that we play with some very attractive men and i’m not always completely focused on the game. ” he shrugs. 

“Then take some fucking advice from Danny. Y’know. The cute gay one on the team who can actually do his job?” Scott shot back, heading towards the goal and scooping up his stick on the way.