#reinvcntion

[dcrkparadiise-blog]

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“Literally, do you ever wear any fucking clothes?” Prince asked as he walked into his brother’s apartment, shaking his head. “Don’t you have people who come in here fucking constantly?”

[trashbcy-blog]

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           ❝              I really doubt that my impromptu, drunken karaoke is all that impressive. ❞ Not that he could remember all that much of doing it. Sure, he indulged in a bit of singing for high school theatre but his days at the Hollywood Bowl were far ahead of him and he wasn’t that interested. ❝ Besides, it was killer on the throat and not in the fun way, know what I’m saying? ❞

[damagedhearts-indie-blog]

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Caspian wasn’t thinking much about his friend Adrian as the stranger stuck their tongue down his throat. He was a little drunk and enjoying the feeling of someone pressing him up against a wall, when he heard the other’s voice. ‘Oh yeah, I said I’d be back soon,’ he remembered, pulling away to find where he was. Then their eyes caught, and no one could mistake the hurt in his eyes, evident wherever you looked on his face. He wasn’t sure why, but he felt guilty. “Adrian? You alright, mate?” He asked, clearly confused about the reaction.

[rosesandhxney]

Jameson was drunk. It was seven pm on a Sunday night, and he was sitting in his usual dive bar drinking his namesake (sometimes he was pretty sure the only thing his parents ever did right by him was his name.) There was shitty rock music blaring through the speakers; not even the good kind that was underrated, no. Just the type that made his head hurt, scrambled whatever thoughts were able to process in the first place through the massive amounts of alcohol in his system as well. 

Everyone in this bar was the same, when it came down to it. The alcoholic was the sex addict was the man smoking cigarettes outside was the couple hooking up in the bathroom. There was never any fresh meat in here; simply different iterations of every vice Jameson (and every other beating heart had) in the joint. This had proven to be true, time and time again, until someone new walked through the doors. 

If he wasn’t so sure that he was still within his tolerance levels, not yet absolutely belligerent, Jameson would’ve thought he was hallucinating. He was beautiful, so petit and gentle looking...the exact opposite of the dirty indie rock singer sitting alone at the bar. His head was already whirling with the songs even one night with him would’ve brought, and he couldn’t help but open his mouth to call the boy over. 

“Everyone in here is thinking about how to get you into bed with them.” He murmured, voice slow and deep. He figured he might as well start with fact, after all. “You might as well come sit with the best looking, most interesting and humble out of the group, yeah?” He asked, smirking. He figured leading off with a joke, his chances not prone to getting any worse than they already were. “I’m Jameson, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” He said, signaling the bartender over. “Now, not to be rude, but what is a beautiful boy like you, doing in a dangerous place like this?”

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[thelohstgirl-blog]

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“I lick off the cream then eat the cookie. If you eat it as one whole unit, that’s wrong and also like biting a kitkat bar like it’s a fucking sandwich.” Brooke explained, having downed a strong pot brownie and already deep in the effects.

[dcrkparadiise-blog]

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Standing at the doorway to the living room, Kian looked into the living room at Adrian. He wasn’t sure if today was a good day or not, so of course he was going to check on him. “You okay, love?” He asked as he stepped closer waiting for his boyfriend’s response.

[dcrkparadiise-blog]

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Walking into their apartment, Keaton looked towards the girl as he rubbed his temple. “No. I am not in a good mood but I mean, I’m happy as long as I’m with you.” He said as he went to sit on the couch. “Now, how was your day?”

[dcrkparadiise-blog]

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“Look, even if you keep pushing me away, I’m going to constantly come back. I really REALLY like you and you’re not going to get rid of me that easily.” Levi said, looking straight at the other male. “Now, Robert. What would you like me to order for dinner?” He asked, looking over his shoulder at the bigger male.