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"Everyday I thank the man upstairs that I ain’t you and you ain’t me.'' TANNER CARTER // 25 // SEMI-PRO MMA FIGHTER

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It was a late night at the gym for Tanner. After dealing with a huge storm of what his agents call a “PR nightmare” he just wanted to run off a ton of steam. There was hardly anyone in the gym, at least anyone that he noticed, he was focused on running until he could just go upstairs and go to bed. Since it was just him, he had no issue singing to his workout playlist, rather cappy that is, and just trying to shake of the bad vibes and anger. “ Bandz a make her dance, bandz a make her dance..” He terribly belted out as he added in a little beat into his stride.

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astnqnn:

“‘Lit. As. Fuck.’, huh?” Austin mimicked, over enunciating every word. From his post, leaning against his door frame, he watched Tanner sweep his floor for party guests. Ever since his cross country trek to the freedom of clouds, rain, and relative poverty, Austin hadn’t been the most social creature in all of Seattle. He’d taken to drinking alone on his haggled-down craigslist couch that smelled like smoke despite the “non-smoker” proclamation on the listing. And that was only scratching the surface of his sudden descent into depressing as fuck territory. “#phatparty?” he read aloud from the event he’d been invited too.

“You know, I never thought I’d meet someone who was worse a worse PR nightmare than I was?” Austin shoved his phone into the back pocket of his jeans. “Your press people are going to kill you, dude.” 

Tanner laughed as he playfully smacked his friends back “What ever are you talking about? I’m just having a weekend party as I still get comfortable with the neighborhood. What’s wrong with that?” He grinned as he rubbed his jaw and slightly bounced on his heels in the excitement that was bustling around them. ”Besides you need to meet people and maybe even have a fun night to yourself with someone. I’m only letting in the hot ones, so it shouldn’t be hard, but don’t tell anyone.” The young adult jokingly made a hush face as he tried to keep in a laughter.

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ronan-young:

As far as work shifts came, Ronan’s were probably the longest within his immediate circle of friends. It was always a little awkward planning things with him considering he was usually off the radar for a full 24 hours, but the free 48 hours afterwards certainly made up for it. When he returned to Sterling that particular evening, he was beat - it hadn’t been as physically demanding as some of the other days in his work history but he craved nothing more than to shower and get under the covers. Life had something else planned, it seemed, because as he entered the lobby and wanted to make his way to the elevator, groups of people here and there appeared to have the same idea but with an entirely different destination. Surprised by the tap on his shoulder, Ronan turned to face the person who’d grabbed his attention and lightly raised his eyebrows at the invite. “A party?” he retorted, letting his eyes flit to the people going up. “Is it your birthday?”

Tanner was ready to walk on to the next person when he heard a response from the man he just lifted his hand from his shoulder “My birth--? Nah, man. It’s just a typical Saturday night and I’m throwing a party. No birthdays - just victories.” He grinned as he playfully smacked the other person arm. “C’mon you have to have some victory from the last couple of days you want to celebrate, yah?”

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damerachelle:

Rachelle was older than 90% people on this party. There, she had to get it out there. It wasn’t something she awfully minded; even back when she worked as a professor, she gained notoriety for mingling with her students so yeah, she liked being around young energy ‘cause as it turns out, men of her age aren’t as vigorous as she’d like them. It’s just that…other people found it weird. But whatever, she was here to have fun and fun was the olive green, deep cleavage satin dress she wore, hella skin at everyone’s disposal. She was gorgeous, even in late thirties, had all the martial arts and taking care of her body to thank to, and she knew it. 

The smokey black hues around her eyes accented the bright blues of her irises, having her appear like a praying panther as she roamed around the room with her gaze. Her attention was tugged away from the corner full of people towards she intended to move when someone tapped her shoulder, enticing her to turn and face them “Yeah? What’s lit as fuck about it - if we take you out of the equation?” she remarked, devilish sneer appearing on one side of her lips as she inspected his features head to toe and back up again.

Tanner stopped moving towards the door as he looked at her, he shrugged before motioning for one of his friends to grab the door instead. “Well considering it’s trending all over Twitter and Facebook? Iunno.” He smirked at her before pulling out his phone to reply to a quick text about the apartment address. He wasn’t trying to be rude and not pay attention to her but his phone was buzzing in his pocket and it was hard to ignore. “Help yourself to drinks. Someone ordered pizza, I think? Probably going to end up taking over the pool as well.” Tanner looked up at the woman and rubbed his elbow “Let me know if you need anything. I am, Tanner - your hostess with the absolute mostest tonight.”

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The jams were bumping, drinks were flowing and everyone was having a good time at the party that Tanner decided to throw. He had a couple weeks off as they had to change the game plan for his next fight. It bummed Tanner out that the guy didn’t make weight but that wasn’t going to stop him from moving on in life. He had an angry session in the morning of beating the life out of punching bags and now he’s on to enjoying life to the fullest. Which is why he got his team and told them to invite everyone they knew and to get on all forms of social media to bring everyone in the city over. #phatparty (no doubt management was going to be pissed about the play on words) was going to be locally trending if he had anything to say about it. His opponent didn’t make weight so they were going to throw the guy a party in his honor - if he decided to show up.

It wasn’t he first party he’s hosted in his Sterling apartment and he knows damn well it won’t be his last. While he hasn’t even been there a year, he has personally taken his time to go down to the lobby to invite other neighbors and to make sure his guests knew where to go. Can’t leave the beautiful people waiting at the door. As he made his way down to the lobby to get the front door for the next wave of people he tapped some somewhat familiar faces on the shoulder as he walked by “Ay, there’s a party up top. Ya can’t miss it. Trust me. It’ll be lit as fuck.”

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barbielawson:

Camping at the resident lounge was getting a bit tiring, or rather she was afraid people were getting tired of always seeing her there so a change of scenery was needed. Instead of doing Yoga by her balcony at home she decided to try out the gym in the building, nothing special, or roomy but it was still peaceful enough to work on some yoga and stretches. She was spread on the biggest piece of empty floor she found, which was also a pass way. “Oh I’m sorry I’m on your way, I thought I was still by myself,” she said embarrassed.

The night before was an extremely long night for Tanner. It was frustrating and taxing on his patience and his health. He had been waiting for the fight for months, trained for it, dropped weight for it - all for his opponent to not make weight at the weigh-ins. He should be preparing for a fight today but instead he’s working out his anger as he waits for his agent to get back to him about a possible new opponent. Instead of going to the gym and training with his team, he wanted to stay close to home and work things out himself. That’s when he rounded the corner to head towards the punching bag when he stepped on something that wasn’t quite the floor and noticed someone was sitting in the middle of the room and he nearly took out her fingers. “Jesus fu--. There’s a whole room and you decided here is the place to sit?”

Tanner rubbed his face as he took a deep breath. He took a few seconds to catch his composure as he finished wrapping his hands which caused him to not pay attention in the first place. “Look, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to yell. Caught me by surprise is all.” He shifted his weight to his other foot in complete embarrassment as he knew better than to ever raise his voice or even swear, though it was only an attempt, at a stranger - a female nonetheless. His father would kick his ass if he knew.

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reyna-monroe:

“It’s finally here,” Reyna gushed, taking out the parcel from her little mailbox. “I thought it was never going to arrive!” She exclaimed excitedly. It was rare Reyna showed this much emotion about anything. 

Tanner was grabbing his mail on his way back from his run. It was hardly anything, mail from distant family consisting of cards and kid drawings and junk mail, but his mom would always remind him if he didn’t check it so he tries to make it a habit for her. That’s when he heard the over excited murmuring over his workout playlist.

Tanner looked over as he saw the young woman, holding a parcel in her hand and a huge smile on her face. It was infectious as Tanner smiled back over at her as he pulled out his headphones. “Oh man. I would check my mail more often if I could have the same reaction as you.” 

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rolandcpd:

“What do people do on birthdays?” Roland asked no one in particular, turning around to look at the person. “Usually I let my sister choose but she decided to be busy so… now what?” 

Tanner had been waiting to pick up and extra key he had made for his apartment. It was a slow and uneventful day. That was until someone turned around asking him a question that actually piqued his interest for the time being. He shrugged and rubbed his jaw “Iunno, man. It depends on whos birthday it is?”

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Reblog and bold everything your muse has done!

broken a bone | gotten stitches | had a serious illness | had a near-death experience | killed someone | tried and failed to kill someone | invented something | been hungover | kissed someone | slow-danced | been in a long-term relationship | had sex | had sex and regretted it | had a one-night stand | had a threesome | experimented with their sexuality | had a kid | gotten married | gotten a divorce | self-harmed | traveled to another country | been in a play | received an inheritance | been in a car wreck | lost a loved one | been dumped | dumped someone | smoked | gotten high | been slipped something in their food/drink | won a contest | won an election | joined a sports team | gone skydiving | gone hunting | been in a band | had a job | been fired | been in a wedding party | owned a pet | seen a ghost | skipped class/work | learned an instrument | gotten a noticeable scar | sued someone | been robbed | been mugged | been kidnapped | been sexually assaulted | been brainwashed/hypnotized | gone more than one day without eating | had a recurring nightmare | been bullied | bullied someone | seen someone die | attempted suicide | been tied/chained up | shot someone | stabbed someone | saved someone’s life | cheated on someone | been cheated on | had a stalker | been betrayed | been in a fight | been arrested | been to a funeral | had surgery | broken someone’s trust | gotten a piercing | gotten a tattoo | used a fake name | been tortured | been abused | been blackmailed | had an attempt on their life | gotten away with a crime | gone on a road trip | been in love

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