— can’t shut me up, baby boy

Armani Devine - Master - 26

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“Well, hey, look at that. Back in the dorms to my lovely comfy bed. So exciting!”

“I bet it’s warm and snug too. Good on you,” he humored her sarcasm.

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elliotfckinghart :

Elliot waved off the subject, not really wanting to talk about his own downfalls and struggles and just wanting to focus on the fun. He laughed at Armani’s question and shook his head “No no. I think I’d have a panic attack if I were greeted by this many people on my birthday” he laughed. “Just you and me, spending all day together sounds perfect to me” he teased and started drumming his fingers on the counter “What about you though. I’d be fine with throwing you something like this”

Armani’s laughter joined with Elliot’s as he shook his head. “As marvelous as this all is and as marvelous as I am, well deserving and all that, I prefer more personal celebrations. Close friends only,” he mused, purposely leaving out family. “Honestly, birthday sex is enough for me.” He grinned mischievously.

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elliotfckinghart :

Elliot laughed and just shook his head “But I need me to be perfect, in a sense. I’m kind of a perfectionist…but I’ll try to loosen up as much as I can” he chuckled. Elliot couldn’t help but laugh and he nodded “Oh so lucky, obviously. The luckiest man on the planet because I have a boyfriend that is so very talented” he teased as they walked back over to the bar. “That was fun though”

“Do whatever you need to, babe. The perfectionist gene is in every writer it’s just a matter of what they feel the need to apply it to.” Armani settled against the bar, waving off the bartender when he came by. He was more interested in Elliot than actually getting drunk off his ass, even if it was a party. “Glad you’re enjoying yourself. Should we do something similar for your birthday?” He asked somewhat jokingly.

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elliotfckinghart :

“But that’s the thing. I trust you and I know that I can let go…but you also make me really nervous because I want to be perfect around you” he said. Elliot laughed softly and nodded “You can write, dance, and you definitely know how to please a man well” he teased ‘That’s all that you need in life”

Armani laughed, shaking his head. “I don’t need perfect. That’s boring. Besides, if I wanted that then I wouldn’t be in here,” he teased. The master laughed again, stilling there movements as he lead them from the dance once the song ended. “Then I suppose that I am the perfect man in that case. Aren’t you lucky?” He joked.

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elliotfckinghart :

Elliot laughed softly and nodded against Armani’s head, kissing his nose and taking a deep breath ‘you know that is one of the hardest things for me to do” he joked “But I’ll try not worrying about anything for the moment. You definitely make it easier” So Elliot just danced with the male for a bit, calming down and letting all of the stress and worries that had been bothering him, subside. “You’re a really good dancer, y’know?”

“It’s a hard think for a lot of people,” he commented. “Letting go means to trust your environment and whoever you may be with.” His voice was soft but loud enough to be heard as he smiled warmly at the other male. Letting the music flow between them was a nice as he could see Elliot visibly relaxing in his arms. “I’m a man of many talents.” He winked with a smug grin.

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elliotfckinghart :

Elliot just laughed, but didn’t say anything else on the subject. He knew that Armani was right and Elliot just needed to stop putting himself down or comparing himself to other people. “Was she…overbearing? I’m so sorry if she was. I know that she can come off really strong and she wanted to make sure you were a good guy and I told her you were, but she’s just really overprotective”

“No, no. Not at all,” he assured him. “I don’t scare easily but then again I don’t respond well to being cornered either so if she had crossed any lines I’m sure you would have heard so from one of us.” He leaned forward, pressing their foreheads together. “Now just forget all that and enjoy the night. No more worries, love.”

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elliotfckinghart :

“I mean they’re not that good, and they’re nothing compared to what you write” he said and bit his lip. He just stayed quiet as they danced though, wanting this moment to last forever. Elliot truly had lucked out with the male and just the silence between the two was even relaxing. He opened his mouth slightly and paused ‘I heard you met my sister”

“We have different outlets of writing. They can’t be compared,” he spoke, stroking the male’s cheek. Armani wished he could give Elliot his own eyes, even briefly, to show him what he looked like through his own vision. “Mhm. I did.” He nodded, remembering the short encounter.

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elliotfckinghart :

“I mean, sure. If you want to be punched in the guts with emotions over and over” he teased “But I’m sure that if you write it, I could never get tired of reading it” he said “And as long as I’m with you, I feel honored to be your muse” he smiled and leaned forward and kissed the male quickly before pulling back and continuing to dance. “But you’re not the only one with a muse. I’ve been writing songs again, thanks to you”

“That’s all I aim to do with my writing. Everlasting or not.” He grinned, accepting the quick kiss. Even such small gestures made Armani’s heart flutter in wonder at how he had found the male before him. “You have to show me,” he insisted, speeding up their movements to match the beat and moving them gracefully along the dance floor.

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elliotfckinghart :

“Someone already beat you to the Never Ending Story” he teased and started dancing with the other male “Although, I’m pretty sure that you would write a much, much better story than that book. That book made me bawl when I read it, and I never wanted to read it again”

“Mine wouldn’t have a shitty movie made out of it. It’d also be much more literal,” he responded to the jest, moving them in sync with the music. “Ah, see, my never ending story would make you feel everything over and over again. Fun, yeah?” He chuckled, liking the mindless tangent they found themselves wrapped in.

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elliotfckinghart :

“Yeah well that makes one of us” Elliot laughed. Elliot listened to him talk about his book and he shook his head as he blamed it on too much muse. “Well then, maybe I should pull back and stop giving you so much. We wouldn’t want the book to go on forever” he teased and took his hand as he hopped off the stool “For you? Always” he said.

Armani made a grand, sweeping gesture with his free hand as he spoke. “Imagine that I become the first author to write a book that lasts forever. The legacy is passed down to my heir and then theirs and so on until the human race ceases to exist,” he mused, pulling him along to the dance floor. “Good.” He smiled lovingly as he pulled him in for the first dance.

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lacey-hart :

Lacey walked in and took a seat on the couch. “Armani, what your last name?” She questioned after he said it sounded like a porn star’s name. “What kind of books do you write?” Lacey asked. “Uhm I’ll take a glass of water please.” 

“Devine,” he answered shortly, walking away to retrieve the water before he came back to answer her question. “Fantasy,” he answered, holding out a glass to her. “Adventure and tragedy often tie in but the setting for any of my books is always one fantasy land or other. Some based in myths others based off vague dreams and ideas.”

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elliotfckinghart :

“Oh so is that your goal here?” He asked, jokingly. He leaned over and kissed his cheek before leaning back and against the bar “And the highlight is seeing my gorgeous face?” He teased, grabbing a shot glass as they came and downed the drink. He could already feel the alcohol working his system seconds afterwards, not having had anything in months. “I’m glad  you’ve had a good day though…any more progress on the book?”

  “My dancing has been compared to a graceful swan thank you very much,” he defended jokingly, taking a shot in hand. “Of course.” Downing the shot, he lifted his shoulders in a small shrug, mulling over the plot of his newest book. “It’s becoming longer than I expected. Too much muse I suppose.” He smirked before pushing himself away from the bar and holding his hand out to Elliot. “Ready, love?”

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lacey-hart :

“Can I come in?” She questioned wanting to talk with the master and see what he was like. Elliot deserved the best in her mind and she wanted to make sure that he had the best master. “So what do you do Armani?” 

“Sure.” He shrugged and walked back into his suite. It was tidy for the most part with exception of a few papers strewn about. “I’m an author. I use a pen name since I’ve been told my own sounds something like a porn star’s screename,” he explained. “Need anything? A drink?”

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elliotfckinghart :

“Yeah” Elliot nodded and walked over to the bar with Armani “God, I feel like I haven’t danced in forever. This will be well needed” he chuckled and hopped on a bar stool and looked over at Armani. He smiled softly and looked over, just admiring the man again. Every day he was amazed at how lucky he got with their claiming pair. “How was your day?”

“That’s what the alcohol is for. To give you the confidence of a stripper when you dance like an obese duck.” He joked before turning to the bartender to order them a couple round of shots to get their blood burning. Armani took an unusual pause as he considered the events of his day. It had been a day of dipping into a past he often tried to forget but circumstances happened to call for it. “Well, I took a small trip down memory lane and everything since has been all up hill from there,” he forced a nonchalant tone as their shots were finally delivered.

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lacey-hart :

“It’s nice to finally meet you as well.” She shook his hand firmly. “So I hear that you and Elliot are officially a couple?” 

“There’s no legal and binding document but that’s basically it.” He retracted his hand, wondering if he should be preparing for some shovel talk. He had met the youngest Hart to ask him a few questions about the master that’d been terrorizing the siblings but fortunately the conversation didn’t go beyond that.

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lacey-hart :

Lacey looked at the master. She wasn’t sure what she was expecting Elliot’s master to look like but she could picture the male in male in front of her as exactly Elliot’s type, “Hi I’m Lacey. Elliot’s younger sister, though I often feel like I am mentally the older one.” She smiled softly. “I just thought I’d come and introduce myself to you finally.” 

Armani listened to the girl, tilting his head in curiosity. “Not hard to believe,” he mused, thinking of the way Elliot acted with Armani, even in non sexual circumstances. Not that his sister would want to hear about that. “Right, good to meet you, Lacey. I’m Armani Devine.” He held his hand out, offering a hand shake.

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elliotfckinghart :

Elliot nodded, glad that he had at least gotten that out of the way. Things had ended okay between him and that master but he didn’t trust that nothing would happen again. He just wanted to forget it all though and focus on time with Armani and have a great time. He pulled him to the floor and looked at him “What do you want to do first?”

Pushing the subject to the back of his mind for now, Armani focused on the male in front of him as they walked down to the floor of the party. “A couple shots then dancing, yeah?” He asked, looking around at the party which seemed to be in full string. Everything was colorfully decorated and clearly the alcohol had been well enjoyed.