raise a little hell

syd whitechapel. twenty-seven. bartender at the playpen.

[thepriinceofchaos]

✦ ANDY BIERSACK, MALE, HE/HIM ✦ SYD WHITECHAPEL the TWENTY-SEVEN year old has been in Hidehill for THREE MONTHS and was a DRINKING BUDDY to Jade Parker, the missing person . Whispers on the streets are that the BARTENDER AT THE PLAYPEN who lives in HADLEY PARK. He is said to be CHARMING and CAPRICIOUS but I guess we’ll find out for ourselves. { HAIZ, 27, EST, SHE/THEM. }

Full Name: Syd Whitechapel

Birthday: December 21st

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bisexual

Neighborhood: Hadley Park

Languages: English and Ukrainian

Traits: Moody, obsessive, violent, selfish, possessive, jealous, arrogant, intelligent, charming, dauntless, observant, adventurous, curious

-  Syd’s originally from the small town of Norfolk, Nebraska. He was born one of six siblings but they all mysteriously disappeared over the years, making Syd an only child from the age of 14. A few years after his father died in prison for some serious crimes, he decided to take his chances on the road once he grew sick of living in Norfolk, wanting to avoid being another sorry sod who lived and died there without ever leaving. He spent four years in a cycle of traveling from city to city and living in motel rooms or his car before he reached Hidehill. Syd hadn't planned on staying long but didn't have enough money to move on and was forced to stick around until then.

- He’s a narcissistic sociopath but is unaware of it as he's never been officially diagnosed. Being raised in an abusive and neglectful household only exacerbated this and turned Syd into someone who is not only reckless and destructive but manipulative too with no empathy for others. He's also got a knack for causing chaos and messing with people for fun or simply out of boredom. To make things worse, Syd knows he's good-looking and uses that as well as his charm to get what he wants from people. However, he can hide all of this whenever he wants to.

- Despite only being in town for three months, Syd slithered his way into Jade's life enough to become her drinking buddy. They weren't that close but were close enough for him to notice when she went missing before it became public. He wasn’t bothered by it though. Syd was more excited and interested in there being a possible killer on the loose than worrying about what happened to Jade.

- He's currently working as a bartender at The Playpen. Syd’s never liked having to work, and avoids it if he can, but he knows it’s necessary if he wants to pay for his trailer and save up to leave town. It’s there where he puts on a more “digestible” personality until the customers get sloshed enough to spill their dirty little secrets. He might have not been in town for long but he knows a lot more about the people in it than most would think.

Wanted Connections

Enemies

One night stands

Co-workers

Flings

Neighbors

Favorite obsession (aka toy) of the month

Pretty much anything ^-^

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xluckyicarus​:

open to: anyone location: mel’s @hidehillstart​

the chill of the ac seemed to tangle around him; the air loomed close up his skin, almost clammy against his jacket covered arms. abraham couldn’t tell if his hands were shaking from the cold or from something less simple to remedy; all he could hope was that the coffee helped. menu propped open on the table in front of him, one hand holding the edge of it as he read through, abraham listened to the hiss of the cushion on the booth seat across from him. he figured it was a mistake, someone sitting down before the got right back up and fled to wherever they belonged, but the seat remained taken. he afforded a single, hazel glance up, brows knitting together over the edge of the menu. “uh? didja lose something?”

Back at Mel’s again. It seemed this place was starting to slowly become a habit of his now that he thought about it, but he guessed that wasn’t such a bad thing since the food was pretty good. While his visit to the diner last time had been to feed himself, this time it was because Syd needed something. He had left his lighter at home and wasn’t about to buy himself a new one so he chose the next best thing: taking someone else’s. All he needed now was a target but Syd didn’t need to look far when he finally spotted one sitting all by his lonesome. Without asking for permission to join him, Syd threw himself into the seat across from Abe and flashed a charming smile at his question. “Yeah, a lighter, actually. Figured you had one. You Vons always got something up your sleeves, don’tcha?” He wiggled his brows once to say all that was left unsaid in that statement.

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dannyxanderson​:

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Danny’s lip curled in a snarl, but it lacked actual aggression towards Syd and more at ease playfulness. “I would have like to see you try, babe.” He challenged Syd at his joke - curious to see what the other was actually capable of if Danny had tried to break in. He was sure, by the underlying tone in his voice, that he wouldn’t have been disappointed. Sipping at his beer, Danny rolled his eyes at the teasing comment but didn’t give a witty comeback. Instead, he leaned forward and snatched the tossed Sudoku puzzle on the table, looking it over. He didn’t know Syd enjoyed those and found it…cute. “You fucked up.” Danny commented as his eyes quickly glanced over the puzzle. “Twice. That’s supposed to be a seven.” He said off-handedly before tossing the book back on the coffee table. 

Danny turned slightly on the couch to look at Syd at the playful calling out and snorted, one hand reaching over to shove the other’s knee. “No shit, that’s why I asked: miss me? Dip shit.” Danny jibbed, a smirk pulling on his lips. In all honesty, he’d catch up on town gossip but he had been curious if the other had missed him. The last three days had given him a lot to think about, and even in the midst of cold feet and slightly panic, Danny had come to terms with how he was feeling for Syd and what it meant. 

It wasn’t the point of being here tonight, and Danny had never even considered saying anything because it felt…odd to speak it but in burst of lunacy, Daniel decided to go for it. “I’ve a lot of time to think,” Danny laughed lightly, it was all he had time to do lately. He turned to face Syd slightly. “And I’ve been giving it a lot of though and I realized that…. you..” Danny’s brow furrowed in thought, not used being open and discussing shit like this with anyone. Much less admitting an ounce of vulnerability. He would probably only ever do it with Syd. “You are my weakness.” Danny furrowed his brow then, gaze lowered as he shook his head, unsure if that was the right way to say it. He cleared his throat, clearly uncomfortable. “I mean, my feelings for you.” His blue gaze lifted then, finding Syd’s and trying to read into his expression, he’d gotten a lot better at it but still often struggled to fully read him. “I’ve never felt like this about anyone in my life before…” He chuckled then, shaking his head as if in pure disbelief at the sappy shit spilling from his lips. But it was true, not with Sofia, not even with Mille and she had been a huge part of his life. “I didn’t even know there were this many feelings to even be had.” He admitted, clearing his throat again. It took a second, maybe two, before Danny pulled himself away from his thoughts and sighed, taking a sip of his beer. “But anyways…” 

It was adorable just how ignorant Danny was to the amount of danger he was always in around Syd. The only reason that he hadn’t hurt the older man was that he actually liked him. If there ever came a point where that changed, Syd wouldn’t hesitate to slit his throat and toss his body in the nearest forest where no one would be able to find his remains. Someone’s life rarely held value to him unless he could get something out of it, which meant he wouldn’t think twice to use deadly force if someone broke into his trailer. React first was Syd’s only policy, asking questions only came after if he cared enough. Danny didn’t need to know any of that yet though. “Trust me, there’s no trying, sweetheart.” He smiled tightly at the older man, omitting the part where Danny would’ve been dead a long time ago if that was what Syd wanted. Luckily for him, that’s not what Syd wanted.

Silently he watched Danny grab the Sudoku puzzle, looking it over as Syd took another sip of his beer. Of course, this jackass would tease him for screwing up the sequence. “Fuck off, Danny.” Syd rolled his eyes in mild annoyance, close to smacking the book out of his hand until the other man returned it to the table. The shove of his knee brought back his playful demeanor though, chuckling lightly at Danny’s jib. “You’re cute when you fish for compliments. Was three days too much without Daddy’s attention, baby boy?” Syd mockingly cooed, attempting to catch him off guard to wipe the smirk off of Danny’s face no matter how fucking hot he thought it was. He could’ve admitted three days wasn’t enough to make Syd miss him but where would be the fun in that?

Despite all the fun they were having, Syd had been wondering why the hell it was Danny had shown up at his place after being released. Objectively he knew that Danny had other people he cared about even if it was a foreign concept to Syd, but him being the first hadn’t been what he expected. Their relationship had been nothing but fluid and a good time, which was why Syd wasn’t bothered at the thought of not being Danny’s everything. He might’ve said in the past that the older man was his property but Syd hadn’t truly claimed him yet because of how open-ended their relationship was. Not that he really needed one, just that he was being careful not to make the wrong move that would undo all his hard work. However, all his worries about that had completely flown out the window when the man all but confessed his feelings for Syd in the most adorable schoolboy-ish way. Nothing entertained him more than watching a nervous Danny do anything and this wasn’t an exception. His confession made it hard for Syd to contain his happiness but he refused to turn this into some sappy scene in a chick flick. He would handle it the way he did with everything else. “Aw, what? You wanna be my boyfriend, pretty boy?” Syd teasingly asked, smiling widely at Danny.

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danny 📲 syd

danny: you should have before leaving but your loss babe.

danny: did you just fucking call me puppy???? just for that, im not calling daddy ever again

danny: yeah no - you are not doing this. nah. im not being pulled into this. I'm still mad about the twizzlers. I'm not giving into your dirty talk.

syd: it isn't like i can't next time, sweetheart

syd: yes you will. i mean you can try not to, but you'll fail once my lips are around your dick

syd: pulled into it? as if you don't give in when it starts. be mad about the twizzlers all you damn want, i don't fucking care

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danny 📲 syd

danny: 🖕

danny: uh-huh. that seems to be double sided babe. oh fuck off - i am /not/ cute or danity. you're danity, please.

danny: no - i will gladly tease the hell out of you, get you nice and worked up and then take my damn leave with my twizzlers.

syd: i know you want to, baby ;)

syd: when have i ever denied that? told you i like it when you follow me around, puppy. you're /so/ cute and dainty. just want daddy to protect you, don't you, sweetheart?

syd: not when i make you choke on me, you won't. i know how much you love that

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danny 📲 syd

danny: you can't just say things like that! I just choked! /again!/

danny: i do not follow you around like a puppy. one of these days im going ot make you eat your words. tickle my fucking ass.

danny: i never said that. i said keep them away from there but if you decide to do it, im still going down there to get them and then leaving you high and dry.

syd: but i can. plus, you know how much i love it when you choke

syd: yeah, you do. it's so fucking obvious how much you like being around me. keep hoping for one of those days cause they'll never happen. you're cute and dainty, babe, just accept it

syd: i'll believe it when i see it. like you won't get on your knees to suck me the second you touch my dick

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danny 📲 syd

danny: i'll keep that in mind, gee thanks, baby. I'll remember that when i /give/ you something too.

danny: this is because i asked you if you missed me when i was locked up, isn't it? tickle??? do you wanna bet?

danny: I knew you would like that...but don't you dare put my twizzlers down your pants. keep them away from there.

syd: the only thing i care about you giving me is head

syd: no, it's how you follow me around like a little lost puppy. i'm not complaining though, it's cute. and no need to bet when i'm already right, sweetheart

syd: then that means they're mine if i shove them down my pants

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danny 📲 syd

danny: that is /not/ how gift giving works, babe.

danny: yeah, /okay/. who said i would miss you and even if i did, who said that would prevent me from kicking your ass?

danny: im doing a full body search the next time you leave cause this ain't happening again.

syd: then don't think it's a gift next time and you won't have any problems

syd: cause you can't stand being away from me for too long and you know all your hits would do was tickle

syd: oooo! well i'd never say no to that, babe ;) might even shove it down my pants next time

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danny 📲 syd

danny: and /gave/ them to me, you jackass.

danny: im gonna kick your ass when you come over next time.

danny: i knew that stupid smirk you had when you left meant you had done some shit. ass.

syd: which means i can take them back whenever i want :)

syd: no, you won't. you'll miss me too much to kick my ass

syd: not my fault you're too slow to notice anything, darlin

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danny 📲 syd

danny: did you take my last pack of twizzlers?

danny: I swear Syd....

syd: and what if i did? i /bought/ them

syd: aww, what are you gonna do, baby? pout at me all night?

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nothingformiles​:

There was a twisted devilish side to Syd, Miles could see it in the way he eyed him from the other side of the bar. Even through whiskey goggles, it was clear there was a building tension between the two men. Miles dragged his tongue across his lip before arching a brow at the other, wondering how far this dance of words would go before something, if anything more would occur. Sweetheart, something about the nickname coming from Syd’s lips caused a slight palpitation in his chest, eyes widening as he leant forward, dropping the register of his voice before parting his lips to ask, “Is that right?” A heavy emphasis on the intrigue he felt in what Syd was offering.

He dropped his gaze to those full lips when a pink tongue was dragged across them. All sorts of dirty ideas ran through Syd’s mind of all the things he could do with a mouth as pretty as that. Miles’ question was a clear sign that Syd wasn’t the only one who was interested in finding out if the tension between them would actually lead anywhere. But as always with Syd, he couldn’t help but turn it into a game to see who would give in first. Where was the fun in giving someone what they wanted when he could play games instead? “All depends on if you can handle me, darlin’.” He leaned on the bar to close the distance between them, the challenge in his blue eyes. Syd already knew Miles’ answer would be that he could, but it was Syd who would be the real judge of that.

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dannyxanderson​:

Danny could hear the music coming from inside turn off and he smirked after checking his watch. Already, he could imagine the irritation coloring Syd’s complexion based on the hour and the unannounced visit. It wasn’t much of a shock when his…friend…  open the door with a bark for a greeting. The smirk morphed right into a wide smile that battled against Syd’s in brightness at the sight of the man. “Damn right they didn’t.” He hadn’t been worried about the arrest, just really fucking annoyed at the time wasted and the repercussions of it that would rear their ugly heads in the coming days. 

“Yet, they sure fucking tried.” Danny remarked, taking the invitation and walking into the increasingly familiar trailer with a breath of relief. It felt good to be around Syd again, feeling the cage that had been encasing him lately start to dismantle. “I’m a criminal, remember? Would have broken my way inside.” He joked at the teasing comment, flashing Syd a wink in return before he nodded at the offer for a beer, sitting down on the couch with a groan. “The last three days have been literal shit. I’ve barely slept and the being caged is actual torture.” Danny complained, but even then, he had been given a lot of time to think and Danny had certainly used it. Most of his thought revolving on the man who handed him a beer and the complexity and undefined thing between them. It had given him time to process the shifting of me “What have I missed since I was locked up? Miss me?” He teased, taking a sip of his beer.

He wouldn’t admit it to Danny, but there was part of Syd that was relieved to know the man was also confident in the pigs not keeping him for long. One thing that he always hated when he watched true crime documentaries was the lack of confidence that came with constant worrying questions about if they’d go to prison or not. Syd’s philosophy was that there was no need to ask when you already knew you were truly innocent. It was when you cracked under the pressure the cops were trained to put you under that you left yourself vulnerable to their influence in his opinion. Syd would never let someone control his mind so he was impressed to know that Danny had managed to remain that confident from the start.

“Of course they fucking tried. They’re desperate for anything at this point.” Syd scoffed in contempt, stepping aside to let the older man inside. He was the last person to give a single shit about what the police got up to, and was actually rooting for The Shadow, just not when it came to Danny apparently. He could understand objectively if they had good enough evidence to arrest someone, but finding excuses was downright pathetic to him. What did he expect though? Once a pig, always a pig. “And that’s when you would’ve died.” It was meant as a joke of his own even if it was true. No one broke into his space and left it alive. After closing the door, Syd cracked open two beers he fetched from the fridge and then handed one to Danny as he sat next to him on the couch. “Next time don’t get arrested then.” Syd teased, sipping his beer. Honestly, Syd was grateful for the distance put between them. It helped thaw the cold feet he’d gotten a few days prior and made him realize he would be an idiot if he denied the connection between them. Still, he wouldn’t tell Danny that because he wasn’t a fucking chick. “You don’t actually give a fuck about what you missed. You just want to know if I missed you or not, don’t you?” Syd called him out but his tone was light and playful.

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nothingformiles​:

“I aim to please.” Miles shot a wink in the bartenders direction, darkened hues surveying the way brows danced in a flirtcious manner before him. “All week? You clearly need a hobby.” A mirth-filled smirk pulled at the corners of full lips, revealing the dimple embedded deep in his left cheek. At the mention of being cut-off, a protest formed on the tip of his tongue but no words escaped. Instead a defeated sigh fell in its place, nodding in submission to Syd. “Black, two sugars please.” Came his request as fingers tapped impatiently against the bar, watching as the other poured the hot drink, “You know how to treat me right.” Miles teased with a heavy laughter following his own comment, sure that it was fuelled purely by the liquid confidence coursing through his viens. 

Leave it to Miles to finally bring some fucking entertainment to his shit of a night. Listening to the never-ending demands of the customers never failed to ruin any sort of pleasure he could get out of his job. It was why Syd had completely turned his attention now to pulling another dimpled smirk from the other man. God, were those so fucking cute. “Ooh, I love me a pleaser.” His gaze bore into those pretty green eyes, not the least bit shy about it either. Syd wasn’t the type to beat around the bush when he wanted someone, inebriated or not. “It’s called having a job, one that doesn’t involve drinking the whole fucking bar.” He teased as he cleaned a few of the glasses. Cutting Miles off really was only for show considering they weren’t alone. If they had been, Syd would encourage him to carry on just for fun until he passed out or vomited, whichever came first. “Black, two sugars. Just like my soul.” He placed the drink in front of Miles, cracking another joke even if the true one was that Syd didn’t actually possess one. “That’s not the only way I can treat you right, sweetheart.”

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sashakang​:

…

The apology had been accepted solely because she didn’t expect much to happen after the two of them spoke in this moment. With everything going on in her life, she’d taken a major step back from the social aspect and focused on those in her closest friend group. Of course, she wasn’t the type to fully push someone away that she had no real reason for, but at this very moment, she figured he would leave her after dishing his apology and they would go their separate ways, life going on as usual. But, clearly that wasn’t the case.

Her eyes narrowed as she listened to him speak, fully taking in everything he had to say to her because while she wasn’t the type to listen to utter bullshit, she had no idea that’s was spewing out of his mouth. Leaning against the door frame, she took a deep breath and looked behind her for a quick moment, seeing all the boxes indicating that she was getting ready to leave the trailer park. She then looked back toward Syd with a slow nod. “Life is really tough but… we move on, right? We can’t really change it… we can just hope it gets better.” she stated plainly, swallowing the lump that’d formed in her throat. 

Her throwing a glance back behind her was when Syd finally noticed all the boxes. It was then that he remembered her mentioning in the forum that she was moving out. While he may not participate in that fucking cesspool of a place often, Syd still kept a close eye on it to be in the know of what was going in. The place had become a confessional for everyone to spill their bullshit publicly at this point, which he greatly enjoyed since it replaced his need to pull the gossip out of the drunks at the Pen. He couldn’t help but think it was a shame that Sasha was moving. Not because he would miss her but for his own selfish reasons since she was sort of the park’s savior from Heather.

“In this town? Yeah, I think that’s all you really can do,” Syd couldn’t argue with that. He thought it was a better approach to life than wallowing in all the negatives. Though it was obvious from the way Sasha was on the verge of crying that her words were bullshit but he wouldn’t tell her that. Syd knew comfort was usually what people wanted in moments like these and it was why he reached out a hand to do it until he thought against it. The last he needed was for her to punch him for touching her, deciding on a joke and distracting her instead. “You’re moving? Shit! Never thought I’d see the day Gotham lost Batman. Now who’ll save us when Heather wakes half the park crying?” Syd made sure she knew he was only joking even if he really wasn’t, throwing in a light chuckle for good measure.

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museclip​:

thesoldiersminute​:

Tommy x Lizzie — PEAKY BLINDERS S05E03

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be mine, i’ll keep you forever

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