Theo Hart

@theohart-tfr

17 posts

originalcuddlyporcupine

"Exactly," she breathed at last. Tessa had been having so much fun at Yale, far away from the Upper East Side. Being back now was just getting more and more complicated. She didn't know how to merge the person she was now with the person she used to be. And she definitely didn't know how to deal with all of this... When he stepped forward, she looked back up at him, her mouth falling open a little. "Right-," she laughed, shaking her head. Fucking hell. "You do that and I'll be like, way over there, actively resisting you. Not that I need to! Because, as mentioned, I think you're an ignor...-," she was too drunk to say that again- "...um, shallow and pretty, or whatever. So, have a good night."

"Good luck with that," Theo grinned with obvious glee for this little game, and in his eyes was an unrivalled confidence that he would win it. Maybe not right now, but he'd proven time and again his ability to worm his way into someone's mind. It could be fought, sure - people put up a good fight - but he'd find a quiet corner in their conscience, and there he would be loud, and shallow, and pretty. This success he attributed to employing the complete opposite tactic in which he let his opponent freely roam his thoughts and emotions. It confused them. He wore everything on the surface and hid nothing, and he would let Tessa walk away with all the cards to do as she pleased, "I'll be here, remember."

isabella-oftheball

Bella rolled her eyes practically out of her head at Theo. "Do you ever get tired of being a dog, Theo? If you're looking for an invite, you should try Sapphire-," she paused, shaking her head- "Or Latife."

"Never," Theo exclaimed, hand on heart, offended. "Hey, sometimes a guy just wants to watch, Bella. That's what that chair in every hotel room is for. I'd happily occupy yours any time, any day." He shrugged, "I don't shit where I eat. Mostly. Sometimes."

Tripp flinched as the glass bowl shattered on the ground and he turned to narrow his eyes at Theo Hart. Even with his glare, there was still a look of amusement glinting in his eyes. When it really came down to it, why would Tripp care about anything his parents owned? Much to the dismay of the person in front of him, he disentangled himself from them and approached Theo. "A prize? I'm pretty sure your ass is always more inclined to look for a punishment."

There was something in Tripp's attention to him that roared pride and joy through Theo's very soul. Maybe it was the glint in the glare, or the way he'd abandoned someone perfectly ripe and ready to address him. Maybe both. He clicked his teeth, subduing a laugh until it was a dimpled smirk. "Damn, you're already acquainted with my ass? I was going to introduce you."

walker-on-sunshine

Jesse had never been able to figure Theo Hart out. He couldn't tell if he messed around with him because he liked him or hated him. It felt like they'd never managed to make it off the playground only Jesse didn't know any of the rules. He didn't even know what game they were playing. "That wasn't ominous at all," he sighed. He was surprised when Theo turned, blowing a kiss his way - should he have reached out to catch it? - and said... whatever he said. "I, uh, am totally lost here. What do you mean? Sure, though. I can come play cards later if you wanna take my money."

"Cute," Theo smirked, returning to Jesse. "Do you know you inspire that feeling in people, Jess-o? So adorable you just want to cave their skull in? 'Cute aggression' I've heard it called. Don't let those ladies do that to you, man." If there was anyone on this green earth Theo would never tire from fucking with it was Jesse. This much had been true since memory served, and at his funeral Theo would make sure to keep the momentum going. "I meant to say that if this episode of The Bachelor doesn't work out for you, I'm always good company. I'll be seeing you then, keep your wallet heavy for me."

originalcuddlyporcupine

Tessa's eyes trailed down his torso to his thumb - his evil, accursed thumb - before shaking her head again. See, you wouldn't get this shit back in Connecticut! "In case you've forgotten, Theo, I don't like you. I-," she finally took her hands off his ridiculous, pretty, face and took a step back- "think you're an ignoramus. Remember?

"Ooh, that's right, I'm shallow and dumb or whatever," Theo chuckled at the truth of it while he took up the spot she had so bravely stepped back from, "but that's okay, Tessa. You continue your one-woman crusade against my person, and I'll just be over here, totally irresistible." He winked at her for good measure, "I'm ready when you are."

"Can't let you in too much, Hunter family secrets, Theo." Camille grinned at him; there was no family secret. She had just been drinking long enough to know her limits, and she had learned how not to get too sloppy. "Oh no, I am stuck with you then. If I wanted winnings, I would just join in. Think I could handle you guys. Especially if I got you drunk enough." She grabbed the shot, shrugging.

"Outrageous!" Theo laughed despite his best attempt at being outraged. "Bet it's electrolytes. Those little bastards always have a say." He tempted faith with this shot, not able to contain a grimace at the sharp taste. "God, it's like Satan's sweat this stuff." He recovered enough to yet again feign outrage, "those are fighting words, Camille, trust you know that. I'll have you sat one of these nights, mark my words."

originalcuddlyporcupine

"Ha...," Tessa breathed, trying to remember the scathing remark that would usually be on the tip of her tongue. She needed to take her hands off his face. Take your hands off his face. "No. No way. Nuh uh."

"Oh come on Tessa," Theo teased, running a thumb through his waistband, "it's a pool party. You can admire from a distance if you really must. If you don't remove your hands soon though I'm afraid it's going to end up as a private show."

f-reddieredlynn

Freddie grinned as he was pulled towards Latife and Theo. It had been quite a while since he had spent any time with them and he hadn't realised just how much he had missed them. However, when she said that, he would've been perfectly content to go another month without them! He even scrunched his nose up a little at being called Fred, but wasn't prepared to think too hard on that. "First of all, he's not my sugar daddy, that–..." A humourless laugh escaped him as he shook his head, deciding in that moment that he couldn't ever let him know that William had given him an apartment... and a car.

"Cheap as dicks vodka all round then?" Freddie definitely needed more alcohol if he was going to have the energy to sidestep the topic of William. "Where the hell were you anyway?"

@l-atifelevent

"Oh, just wait until I tell you about the most boring ride of my life," Latife answered. She loved her sister more than anything, but she had been about to roll down the window and leap out of the taxi here. She planted a glossy kiss on Theo's cheek and gave Freddie's a friendly pat for his sins. She released them both to handle pouring their cheap as dicks vodka (goddamn Theo), looking back at them both with a devious grin. "Sure, sure-," she waved a dismissive hand. Whatever was going on with Freddie and Big Willy was fully to-be-disclosed. She poured their generous drinks first, handing them over.

"Drink to my sanity, boys. I've just survived a wine and cheese party at a fucking art gallery- highlights were the celebrities, you know I am obsessed with Jamie Park. She's so hot, I could die! Anyway, I live to tell the tale, ready to pack it up and who is coming to the party with me and Ni? Lucas Baizen. There I am sitting across from these two while they're, like, canoodling... I feel like that's the word. It's so, ugh, I don't even know - sweet? Boring? Seriously mind-numbing. I almost fucked up my lip liner, they were so distracting in their weirdo way. Do we like him for her or what?" @theohart-tfr

"Oh please, William must be the sugar daddy to someone. That big dick energy has to be used for the greater good at some point." Theo proclaimed before also dismissing the topic with a wave. "Let's save that frown for when I take all your money later."

Theo never needed encouragement to drink but Latife's tale sure made him want to. "You're a saint for living through that." The idea of standing pretty amongst art that could never compete with his tattoos, eating cheese he couldn't pronounce, with no doubt some quartet of violins adding to the depressing atmosphere? Might as well be vacationing at Folsom Prison. "Elizabeth's brother? The baby drab of the drabbest pair of Baizens to walk this planet? God, I miss Carter. Anyway, I'm sure they'll live a very boring life together. I could always get in the middle, if you want to spice things up. That's my favourite position."

@f-reddieredlynn

#theo #latife #freddie

originalcuddlyporcupine

"Look at this beautiful face! Where did you get a face so beautiful?" @tfrstarters

"You should see the rest of me, I'm a goddamn treat."

"There're my bitches!" Latife greeted with a wide grin before wrapping one arm around Theo's neck and the other around Freddie's. There was no party that these three hadn't been absolutely fucking diabolical at (read: the most fun ever). Freddie had been a little MIA lately which was beyond unacceptable but she was willing to forgive him, if he begged a little. "Freddie, don't tell me you finally left your Sugar Daddy at home? Me and Theo thought we were never going to get you to ourselves again," she winked.

"What are you losers drinking?" @theohart-tfr

Theo could have a perfectly good time in his own company, but pair him up with Latife and Freddie? Well, call it a personal rich-bitch rave for three, plus poker. The night now truly had no end in sight. "My god girl, what took you so long?" He would've been outraged by her late arrival had it not been for her scandalous flaying of Freddie - of which he loved every second. "You're on your own on this one, Fred, I can't even be an alibi."

"I am fucking sick of tequila. Give me vodka. Good, old fashioned, cheap as dicks, vodka. Straight into my veins if available."

@f-reddieredlynn

#latife #theo #freddie

Camille was happy to be back, even though this circle of friends had caused her headaches over the years. They were still the people who knew her the best, and she had more good memories than bad. It's how she kept finding her way back to all of them. "It's okay, not many people here can keep up. But love the energy." She held up her shot to Theo, letting out a chuckle at his cheers. "Amen." She downed the shot with ease. "Let's hope no one does tonight."

Theo downed his shot with a grimace. "Please share your secrets, Cam-Cam." Theo pleaded theatrically, but he was dead serious. If he could handle his booze and whatever else like Camille, this party might never have to end. "I'm dead serious about this, and I won't leave until you spill," he said with a wink, "I'll even sweeten the deal by letting you in on ten percent of my winnings tonight if it doesn't do me dirty." Perhaps another shot would pursuade her? Only one way to find out, so he got them each another. "God's not looking anymore, we already 'amen'ed."

@tfrstarters

Camille had been busy with school. She had some designs for the showcase a few weeks back. It had taken most of her time, but now tonight she was here to have fun. She hadn't seen most of her friends in a while. Tonight was a return to form for her, and she planned to go all out. She was a few shots deep and feeling the buzz.

"Do you think you can actually keep up?"

Theo was having an absolute blast as usual, and Camille's return to the scene did nothing but amplify him further. This was his year, her year, hell, it could be anyone's year if they just put their mind to it. Okay, fine, maybe that was 30% the shots talking, but it sure felt good to just own the night. "Hell no, but I'll give it the ol' college try." He passed her a shot, one that would likely not even touch the sides of her, but his one could very well tip him over the edge to becoming obnoxious, assuming that hadn't already passed him by unnoticed hours ago. "Should we say grace? Dear lord, thank you for this sweet nectar, and please don't let Jesse get crabs. Amen."

isabella-oftheball

Bella pulled back from her just enough to ask- "What were you saying again?" @tfrstarters

"Oh my god, who cares?! As you were, please. Both of you."

walker-on-sunshine

"Mm... That's- No, that's really interesting. What was the secret ingredient again?" Jesse was using every ounce of his willpower not to make a face as he tried the drink they'd been kind enough to make them. If he lived through this party, it might just be a miracle now. @tfrstarters

Theo answered with a wink and a chuckle, finishing off with a not-so-gentle but friendly tap to Jesse's back before starting to leave. "Oh!" He turned on his heel before he'd even made it four feet, blowing Jesse a kiss, "might as well throw my hat into the ring, right? I know this is your night but I'm feeling fucking lucky, Jesse. At least hit me up for cards later."

He pulled back just a little, "Okay, you can't just kiss me to make me forget you broke my family's antique vase." Actually, they could. They definitely could.

@tfrstarters

Theo wasn't sure how one thing had led to another over by the couple and the broken ceramic, but he wagered he could break some tat himself to find out. His actions would have made any kitten proud as he purposely tipped a particularly shiny glass bowl over the edge, watching for Tripp's reaction as it split into hundreds of glittering pieces at his feet. "What's my prize?" Even if it was a rightful fist across his face, he was sure it would be worth it.

Dean watched from a distance and tried not to laugh as yet another person made an attempt at flirting with Jesse. He wasn't entirely sure what was happening with this party, but he was almost glad he came. "This is too fucking funny."

@tfrstarters

No one could slap the shit eating grin off Theo's face tonight - if anything the sight of Dean had ensured it grew two sizes. "Dean-o," Theo slung his arm around him, tugging at his shoulder playfully, "revelling in others misery? Nice. Oh, that reminds me - did I read that you and little Rose got paired up for Valentines? Are you two like," he finally relented his grip on Dean to clasp his hands together, "locked in now?"

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