Keegan

❛ It seems that ANYBODY close to you has a pretty low SURVIVAL rate.❜

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Round Two ~ Keegan&Amara

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amaraxclarke:

As he brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, Amara’s cheeks turned a light shade of pink. “I can think of a few ways.. but I want to see how you think you can make it up to me.” she teased, her voice dropping to a whisper. Her eyes lingered on his as she leaned that little bit closer to him, only to place a quick kiss on his jaw before she took a step back. “What, no tie?” she chuckled as she sipped her punch. “Oh- also you should totally try this, it’s actually pretty good,” she said as she gestured the cup towards him. In the past she would have made him get her own cup, but she was feeling a little lenient tonight. 

Keegan could not help but grin a bit seeing her blush. It was ridiculous how the sight of her blush got his blood running. How he felt a sort of pride now that she wasn’t working so hard to hide the fact that she felt things for him too. Head tilted slightly as she spoke, eyebrows close to wiggling as she teased him so. Taking a somewhat forced, deep breath as those warm lips skimmed his skin. “I have a couple of ideas. Mainly ones that require a dark corner, but I don’t think you’ll mind.” He said, his hand traveling from her cheek and down the length of her arm, caressing her waist. “Nope, no tie.” Keegan shrugged a bit. He was not the overly formal type. “I planned to spike this you know.” He took the cup from her, placing the plastic up to his lips to taste. “Decent taste. Do you want to dance?”

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Fairfield Prep’s Annual Snowflake Ball 2018

/ Keegan O’Riley /

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Round Two ~ Keegan&Amara

Walking aimlessly around the gym, Amara smiled politely at people as she waited patiently for Keegan to show up. She had once again gone all out in what she was wearing, but this time she was a little more on edge. Halloween wasn’t the first time she had been grabbed at this school, and while she felt lucky enough to still be here despite that, she hoped tonight wasn’t going to be different. She just wanted to have a good night with a boy that she was starting to like.. Keegan had been warming her up a lot, granted she made him work for it. Deciding to walk over to a table that had a bowl of bright blue punch in the middle of it, she smiled at the guard standing next to it before grabbing herself a glass. No sooner had she raised her glass to her lips, did she hear someone approaching her from behind, turning around her eyes fell on Keegan’s tall figure.. then she saw his attire and her brows raised in amusement. She took a sip of her drink before she spoke, lowering the glass as she put a hand on her hip. “You’re late.” she joked playfully. 

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Keegan went to dances like this for two things usually. One, to spike the punch and two, to get laid. See that had been the only reasons for coming to a school ball. Had being the operative word. Now he was here simply to admire her, even from afar. Her stunning figure, each enhancement that dress added to her already soft but perfect shapes, her raven hair shining in the blue light, her lips shaping into that teasing smile he loved. Oh all his so called palls, even his best friend, would have had a field day if they knew he was this whipped. If the knew other girls hardly interested him anymore, that he only wanted her. That merely standing next to her could be enough. Of course he was hoping to be the one to take her dress off later in the evening. But that wasn’t the only reason he had for showing up anymore. Coming to a halt in front of her, only barely as he had fully intended to ensnare her from behind and whisper something playful in her ear, Keegan grinned a bit at the comment he was given. “And you’re early. But do tell me how I can make it up to you?” He cocked a brow, innocently reaching out to tuck a wayward strand of hair behind her ear, fingers lingering as they trailed the length of her cheek. Not long ago he would have been scolded for doing such a thing, but now he knew she would let him.

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“Uhm so.. where are we going?” He prompted, cocking a brow at Amara with a curious expression. It wasn’t every day that she wanted to bring him somewhere specific. Though Keegan considered it all a part of the astonishing progress they had made after Halloween. Nearly getting beat up by hooded figures and being locked in a closet together really had brought them closer together. Who would have thought. Not him that was for sure. But sometimes you got lucky. As his eyes traveled across her gorgeous body, he could not help but hope he might later on.

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adrianasfff:

Adrian just sat there and admired his best friend, as well as his fine artwork as it came to life before him… on the wall. He raised his brows at the sight of the moustaches that so sweetly blessed the upper lips of the honor students, accidentally giving himself away as he let out a snort. “Now that’s just rude,” he said in mock offense. “Half of those guys are struggling to even produce stubble and here you are giving them beards. At least let them work for it.” He chuckled and shook his head. “You seem like you’ve got it all under control. Besides, the only art I participate in is… oral art… if you know what I mean.”Adrian couldn’t stop the idiotic smirk that played on his lips.

While Keegan was no street artist, he was fairly absorbed with what he was doing, not exactly listening for someone to come on by and see him or watch him. When a familiar snort sounded, he turned to look over his shoulder, a grin appearing on his lips as his eyes met those of his best friend. “Its rude to not let them work for a beard? I suppose I am doing them a favor here.. but come on, those suckers will never reach the appropriate level on their own.” He half argued, laughter in his voice. “Ahh yes I do know. Now that is a very fine art. The art of making a girl come violently is definitely one to stick to. Can’t imagine you’re out of practice Ace.” Keegan said with a teasing tone and absolutely no humility. He hadn’t been brought up to speak politely about sex, and he didn’t care to. If he was crude then so be it. Besides, Adrian knew him well enough to know. “As for having shit under control.. nah, not at all.” He said, shaking his head a bit. 

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anastasialeoss:

She looked at him as he stood next to her, with a tease in her eyes she smiled back. She thought of Halloween, before Ellis, before all the horrors. Quickly she looked back at his drawings, trying not to blush. Trying not to think about the last time she ran through these halls on this floor. Her eyes turned to his face as she heard his mood changing. There was no spark, smirk or humor in his eyes. She sighed. “Your drawings aren’t a piece of shit” she gently tried to cheer him up. Anastasia smiled at him, looking at his handsome face. “Christmas however completely is” she mumbled staring at her feet for a second. She felt her mood getting more negative, spiking more anxious thoughts. “The last three months have been utter shit, to be honest” she spoke out loud. She smiled at him again, knowing that he kind of felt the same. Wasn’t Fairfield great. 

Keegan wouldn’t deny that he felt at ease around Ana. It was more than the fact that she was beautiful and clever and he definitely wanted to get her to bed. She was able to disarm him a little, crack trough the layers he kept so carefully up to shield himself from the world. Having her as a friend meant a great deal to him, though he was sure that he would end up ruining it at some point. He had never been all that good at being no more than a friend to a girl. And once those lines were crossed, things usually disintegrated or soured. Actually Keegan could admit he wasn’t particularly good at the whole friend-thing in general. That was why he valued his friendship with Adrian so much, or why he didn’t bother to put a lot of effort in with other males. He had his best friend and for the most part that was enough. “Sure they are. I’d never claim to be some kickass artist.” he shrugged a bit, though turning all the way towards her as she mumbled about Christmas, that lovely smile of her disappearing entirely. Keegan felt the faintest flicker of remorse, being responsible for taking it away. He nodded, in full agreement with her words. “No joke. Though I survived Halloween with little but a concussion. Heard it was worse for you..” he spoke slowly, softly, giving her the opportunity to open up about it if she wanted. He wouldn’t mind listening to her.

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Anastasia laughed out loud. “That’s not my line” she said, knowing he was right. She looking at his smirk again, it felt familiar. Keegan was a fun guy, a bit of a bad boy, but he always seemed very chill. “It’s just whenever I’m with you, we always do something we’re not supposed to do” she said in a witty tone, giving him a playful smile. She kept walking closer to him, glad that her mind was occupied with his silly shenanigans instead of her memories. She stood right next to him, looking at his creations. “However this is a work of art” she mumbled while looking at the fake mustaches.

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“It so is.” He laughed as well, unable not to. Ana always seemed to veer between disapproving and eager to join. Which Keegan liked. Apparently independent, strong willed girls were his type. Maybe because unlike all the other girls, they were easy to respect and they quickly made sure to be treated as an equal when faced with a guy such as himself. They didn’t let him fully take charge, leaving him striving to keep at least one of the reigns. “I know.. what is that about?” he teasingly asked. “That’s what happens when you hang out with the school rule breaker. The line between what one is supposed to not do and what one will do gets blurry. I make no apologies.” His tone turning confident and a bit nonchalant. Oh she loved it, and he knew it. Standing there next to her he did find that his work was not as bad as one might think, though it immediately reminded him of why he was here, what emotions he was channeling out. “Its a piece of shit, just like Christmas. Perfect fucking symbol.” Keegan shook his head a little, all humor wiped clean off his features.

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anastasialeoss:

With her music in her ears she slowly walkes through the empty hallways. Normally she’d go for a run outside, but somehow she felt less lonely inside. Anastasia thought about her family, how nice it must be in Philadelphia right now. About the last time she ran through the hallways alone. Anastasia held her breath when she heard something clinging against the lockers, she popped an earphone out an looked up. A relieved smile appeared on her face, it was Keegan. “Hey stranger” she called upon him as she walked a bit closer. “Well, I don’t know… Wouldn’t we get caught?”

Noticing the person was Ana, Keegan cracked a smile, one of the rare ones. “Hey there partner.” He teased, looking from her to the wet wall, and back. “That’s almost becoming your line, you know that? So what? The chances by the way, given how many times I’ve done this, are minuscule.” He half joked, half assured as well he could. If Ana joined in he just knew the evening might not be so dull.

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Christmas. The most cheesy, over priced, overdone holiday of them all. A time where everyone were expecting cheer and jolly. Well Keegan had something entirely different in mind as he shook the spray can in his hand and sprayed on the wall. The hallway was dead quiet, save for the buzzing of the vent as it rustled along. The male was entirely absorbed in the ‘artwork’ he was making, writing inappropriate phrases about christmas, drawing mustaches on portraits of the honor students and tagging down every poster he could find. As a voice sounded, breaking his concentration, Keegan turned his head to look at whoever was speaking. “Yeah? What do you want? Cause if you wanna join, just pick up a can and have at it.”

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“Hey, quick question,” Oliver called out to the person nearest to him. “Were I to show up as Santa Claus, would you sit on my lap and tell me what you wanted for Christmas?” He chuckled deviously. “Getting what you want definitely depends on whether you’ve been naughty or nice, though.”

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“You truly want me to sit in your lap Lahey?” Keegan asked with a smirk. Oh he would do it, just to prove a point and show that he would definitely follow trough if asked. Though he still believed boys weren’t his thing. “Cause you know, I’m naughty all the way.”

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                                        I’m ʙᴀᴅ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏᴜʀ—-                                                    but I do it in the ʙᴇsᴛ ᴡᴀʏ.

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Like the drop of a hat, events changed. One minute he had been leaning in close, marveling at the sight of Amara, their faces inches apart, the smell of alcohol mingling on their breaths, the empty hallway seeming oh so remote. And then one side filled up with all of four, hooded people. Keegan could feel their stares before he reluctantly turned his head to watch them. Their stances were all to familiar, initiating an attack before it had even begun. Stepping forward, he only glanced at Amara briefly. “I’ll deal with it.” he said, confidently enough, not finding the foursome to be any huge threat. Would not be his first time. Besides, none of them would be allowed to lay a finger on his date. “Come on then, lets see what you have got.” He challenged the hooded figures.

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Halloween Shenanigans. | Keegan

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anastasialeoss:

They were laughing, which made her feel more comfortable. Grateful, she smiled as she came closer to light her cigarette. Quickly she glanced over at him while she took a drag of her cigarette. A short laugh escaped her mouth. He was so cocky. “Well, aren’t I a lucky girl” she sarcastically commented. “It’s a shame though, I like it” she subtly said smiling, she puffed out the smoke of her cigarette. She was a bit tipsy, and even though it used to be her comfort zone she still knew that it wasn’t really the smartest idea. “And yes, hi! Batgirl, at your service!” she said a bit quirky, lifting her cigarette a bit as if it helped her introduction. 

Seeing her light up made Keegan want a smoke for himself, and so he dug out his own pack of fags, lighting one as soon as he had lit hers. Blowing out small puffs of smoke, making sure not to direct them at her but blow up or to the side, he studied her features. While his own mood was made slightly lighter by the alcohol he had in his system, it seemed to make her very very elated and even more direct than usual. “Clearly you don’t think so.” He shot back, chuckling a bit to himself, mainly just teasing. “Thanks.. halloween has never been my holiday.” He admitted with a small shrug. It stemmed back to childhood, to the countless ones spent watching other kids in fancy costumes, or hearing his mother apologize over and over for not being able to buy candy or make him a decent costume. “Are you really now? At my service?” Keegan asked, unable to let that opportunity pass, aware that it was a bit of a dick move. “Just how much have you had to drink miss Batgirl?” He followed up with, figuring concern would get him further than innuendos. 

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Halloween Shenanigans. | Keegan

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anastasialeoss:

She raised an eyebrow as she laughed. “Well, it depends…” she started. She had a few conversations with him before, and she could guess what kind of guy he was. The smooth talking, she’d heard before. However, she liked his playful company. “If you have a lighter for me, then yes!” she teased him back. She took a step back when he came closer, out of instinct. Anastasia felt a pinch of anxiety in her mind. Alone. Dark. Man. Quickly she shook the feeling off. This was Keegan, he was cool. A small smile came to her mouth when she looked at him. “Let me guess, Robin Hood?” 

Ana was cute when she laughed, thought it was clear that she was intoxicated. Which could potentially work to his advantage. Girls who were under the influence were usually easier to get with than girls who were sober and more rational. He was of course aware that it was a dick move to take advantage, but he did it anyway. As long as the girl was conscious and willing, he had no remorse. “On?” he questioned with a small chuckle, eying her with curious eyes. Ahh the lighter. “I do indeed I do.” he responded, digging his own lighter out of his pocket, extending the small item towards her, splaying it out in his open palm. Noticing her step back, he stayed where he was, his expression a little inquiring. He would ask if anything was wrong, but that might ruin the mood. As the subject changed to his costume, he couldn’t help but roll his eyes, though good naturedly. “Yes well, it was the only costume I could think of on short notice. Take a long, hard look cause this will be the first and only time you see me in such a ridiculous getup. Batgirl.” 

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Pull my strings | Amara&Keegan

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amaraxclarke:

Amara had just finished applying her deep red lipstick when she heard a knock on her door. Brows arching, she straightened up slowly, turning to look at it. She hadn’t actually expected Keegan to go against his wishes and dress up just to hang out with her. He had so many other girls who would jump for his attention without forcing him to do something he didn’t want to, which is why when she finally opened the door, she couldn’t help but be surprised at the sight of him.  It took all but a few seconds of taking in his costume for a smile to pull at her lips, and she shook her head with disbelief, letting out a small laugh. “I can’t argue with that. You look great by the way.” she chuckled, taking a step back to let him in. “Just let me grab my phone and we can go,” she added, turning to walk and get it from the bedside table. The girl herself was dressed in a bright green, tight dress that was covered in leaves, matched with a red wig it was obvious she was going to tonights event as Poison Ivy. She had always been one to go all out on halloween and she didn’t care who judged her for it or not.  “Do you know where you want to go first? I heard the Fun House is supposed to be good this year.” she asked, walking back over to him.

Though he was not happy about being in a silly costume, about to be paraded in front of most of the school, his reputation sure to be dented after this and in need of some serious repair, or damage elsewhere if you may, her reaction did make the effort worth it. Clearly she hadn’t expected him to show at all. Tilting his head to the side, Keegan took his sweet time appreciating the sight of her in that very bright, yet fairly revealing costume. Oh he just couldn’t wait to get her alone tonight. And you bet he would use all his tricks and charms to achieve that goal. “If by great you mean ridicolus then suure. But thanks.” He said, not entirely able to shed the sarcasm as he stepped inside, curious to take a look at her room. “Alright.” He wasn’t surprised she was running late. Most girls used a shit ton of time getting ready. “Thats a very bold outfit you’re wearing. Here I thought you’d be a fully cloaked witch or something.” He was of course insinuating that he hadn’t expected her to wear something quite so sexy. To a school event. What would the teachers, classmates and her brother say? At her question Keegan shrugged. “I guess we can start there if you like. Halloween has never been my thing so this would be my first year in attending. Dressed up and participating and all.” He had attended before of course, just doing less savory things like wrecking the inside of that Fun house so someone was bound to trip or knock things over, or selling drugs in the woods, spiking the punch and everything else he could get his hands on. Gesturing for her to walk out before him he trailed behind, giving her enough room to lock up. 

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Halloween Shenanigans. | Keegan

She laughed at one of her friends as walked towards the bushes. “I’ll be right back!” she yelled at them with a smile. Quickly she ran off. The alcohol in her veins made it feel like she running at top speed. She looked behind her once more, then ran further to hide behind a bush. Her chest was rising up and down in a fast pace as she was trying to catch her breath. With a grin on her face, she looked for her cigarettes, until she heard a voice. A loud squeal escaped her mouth. She looked up to see, it was Keegan. “You again!” she laughed. “Hey, Keegan” she said with a laugh in her voice.  @thekeeganoriley

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Regarding the festivities with some apprehension, mostly annoyance, Keegan took large gulps from the punch in his current plastic cup. He had been standing by the bowl just for long enough to add more vodka to the mix. Someone had indeed spiked it earlier, though not enough to Keegan’s liking. He was planning on getting decently hammered, so he could manage being seen in public in this ridiculous costume. As Amara was busy talking with some of her friends, and he didn’t want to seem clingy, the male decided to go for a walk, swing back when he had reached a more agreeable alcohol limit. He hadn’t gotten particularly far when he saw a familiar raven haired beauty standing all by her lonesome. “You out here to destroy those lungs some more?” He asked, teasing her as he did share the same affliction. “Yes me. Were you expecting someone else?” he asked, stepping all the way over to her. 

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✦ - For a guilty pleasureDon’t really have tons of pleasurable preferences that are of the guilty sort.. guess bondage might be one.