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“O-Oh?” He gave a shy smile, cheeks pink slightly. “I’m…I’m really flattered. I’m Rami. or Sami. Whichever. And you?” He asked politely.

“It really was but it paid well. I used to think money was everything but I’ve learned it can only get you so far. Success and popularity too. You can’t depend on that stuff but its not strong enough to hold you up.” Wyatt shook his head and decided to abandon the depressing stuff of his past. He walked into the cafe and placed himself down at a table for two. It certainly felt like a date. “What do you reccomend for me to have then?” Rami looked especially cute now, facing him across the table.

roses-of-paris

“We shall!” He gave him his arm as he headed for the door. He couldn’t stop looking at the other male with a sly smile. How couldn’t he as he had just told him what he wanted most sexual. Moaning softly as he tried like hell to keep himself together as they headed out towards the show.

Wyatt couldn’t help but entertain all the ideas that Jayden instilled in his head now and excitement was bubbling inside of him. He couldn’t even think about the show or anything else. He was absent minded when greeting people too. They hadn’t really taken their friendship this far before but he liked it. Later on towards the end of the night, he turned to Jayden and said, “thank you for coming with me tonight.”

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draco-fuckingmalfoy

Shut up, and kiss me || open ||

Draco stared at the others mouth- not really listening to the reasons for why they shouldn’t be kissing. he didnt care. he had only stolen a few minutes to do this. they didn’t have time for this. “thats wonderful and all, but can you just shut up and kiss me.” he demanded, impatiently.

“I’m not going to kiss you,” Wyatt said back, despite the urge to press Draco up against the wall behind him and kiss him right there and then. “You- you know why we can’t so why are you making this difficult for us?” He sent back, frustration in his voice. They were both headed in different directions with different people are things would have been easier if they’d kept their feelings to themselves. But they didn’t and now they were in this mess.

#draco-fuckingmalfoy

[Text:] You looked good on my TV this morning :)

(Text) oh really? 😂

“All I had planned was catching up on the reading I’ve missed out on in work. What about you?” Wyatt asked, curious as to why Tony asked.

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“O-Oh?” He gave a shy smile, cheeks pink slightly. “I’m…I’m really flattered. I’m Rami. or Sami. Whichever. And you?” He asked politely.

Wyatt smiled warmly at that little wink the other did. He slowed the pace of his steps and allowed himself to walk a little closer to Rami, as though they were already friends. “Its a deal,” he confirmed, reassured with a nod of his head. “Yeah. I used to work for the tabloids but now I’m more of a low-key, small town news kind of guy. I like it, though. And now I have much more of a personal life.”

partnersxinxcrime

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“There a reason you staring?” Nathan asked, pulling off his gloves as he stepped away from the crime scene. Being the forensic officer, he was supposed to completely finish his report of the scene, but this person was staring, and he wasn’t exactly known for following the rules.

There were two reasons. The first was because the officer was rather handsome and Wyatt didn’t expect for someone like that to arrive, although he scolded himself for thinking so because this wasn’t the time and right now he had bigger fish to fry. The other reason. “Well, because it seems like you and your team is doing more damage than whoever broke in.”

#partnersxinxcrime

[Text:] You looked good on my TV this morning :)

(Text) oh really? 😂

Wyatt snuggled up with Tony, his own arms around the other’s waist holding him back. He was reluctant to let go. Even though they had time together he still felt like it wasn’t enough.

belgaerwrites

Victor shifted his gaze from the door back to the menu. Nothing yet. He scanned the items that he already knew practically by heart; the menu hadn’t changed in years. From the corner of his eye, he caught movement outside the window and jumped slightly upon seeing Wyatt on the other side of the glass. Vic grinned back once his mind caught up with his pounding heart. He watched as Wyatt came in through the door and sat across from him at the booth. “Oh, thank you,” Vic said with a blush. “You too… I mean. You look great.” His eyes slid downwards again as his face grew hotter. “I haven’t ordered anything, but the staff are all really nice here. I think, um, she might know what’s going on…” Vic gestured vaguely towards the lady behind the counter.

There it was. That blush. The boy was really turning red here but Wyatt found it endearing. He didn’t feel like it gave him any power either, making the other nervous. He only wanted to reassure him, comfort him, make him feel at ease. He settled into his seat. “Great, huh? You know how to flatter a boy. Mean’s a lot. Especially from someone who looks like you,” he found himself saying. Maybe he shouldn’t have. Maybe it was a bit much to say. He didn’t want to risk making Victor even more nervous. He rose his brows. “What exactly is going on?” He encouraged, intrigued by the way the other said that.

#belgaerwrites

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“O-Oh?” He gave a shy smile, cheeks pink slightly. “I’m…I’m really flattered. I’m Rami. or Sami. Whichever. And you?” He asked politely.

Wyatt took note of the smile on Rami’s face after he said that and he wanted to press for more, maybe flirt with him a little. Maybe thank was too much. “I could definitely eat. As long as you let me buy,” he said, excited by the prospect of the other encouraging more of their interaction. Was this a date? “Must be where I recognize you. I’ve done a few articles covering that sort of thing in my old job but now I just cover local stuff.”

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He glanced at the stranger before taking a swig of his ale. “So I have a theory people either come to a bar to celebrate or wallow. What’s your reason for being here?” He asked the man beside him.

“Maybe a little bit of both,” Wyatt admitted, eyes narrowing at the other with intrigue displayed in his stare. “Or maybe it depends on how you look at it. I’ve lost a lot in the last few weeks but... I feel relief. That’s a reason to celebrate, right?”

#baron-von-death

[Text:] You looked good on my TV this morning :)

(Text) oh really? 😂

Wyatt smiled brightly at the reaction he got out of Tony. “Was that okay?” He questioned with a knowing look in his eyes, stroking the other male gently with his hand soothingly.

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southern-jellybean

“Here’s to one more day above the roses.” Baron said lifting his glass. “Cheers.”

Wyatt brought his glass to Baron’s. “Here’s to many more,” he replied before bringing his glass to his lips and taking a sip.

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davidkarofskyindie

Open Starter (Alan Muse)

open to: males, top/verse/bottom plot: alan and your muse are gonig to be doing a scene together

“Wow, they told me that I’d be working with a cutie today but they were underselling how cute you are” Alan exclaimed happily, walking into the dressing room to see the guy he’d be working with today “I mean, damn… where on earth did they find an actual angel around here?”

Wyatt smiled softly. He wasn’t expecting a reaction like that. Outside of his sidejob, he was kind of shy. “Thank you. I wasn’t expecting such a nice reaction,” he admitted, folowed by a small laugh. He reached out and offered his hand to Alan. “I’m Wyatt. I already know you from your work. Its good to meet you. I’m pretty lucky to be working with you.”

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[Text:] You looked good on my TV this morning :)

(Text) oh really? 😂

Wyatt kissed Tony’s neck a little more before finding his way back to the other’s lips. He was addicted to the moment, to exploring little things like this. Having access to be affectionate was fulfilling something he hadn’t tapped into for a long time. “Coming from yourself.”

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“O-Oh?” He gave a shy smile, cheeks pink slightly. “I’m…I’m really flattered. I’m Rami. or Sami. Whichever. And you?” He asked politely.

“I’ve been here about three years. Moved somewhere a little more quieter. Was trying to find the middle ground between a small town and a big city. I think I found it,” Wyatt explained with a light laugh. It felt so casual and natural, this exchange. As if they were old friends. “Tell me about your work. I kinda’ recognise you, actually. I didn’t want to say anything but I couldn’t place where.”