saturday night.

COME HERE NOW. If this had been anyone else, he probably would have stayed in his room and contemplated the meaning of life. With Anthony, however, he knew better because the man would show up to his room. Of all the people he had ever fucked, Anthony is the ONE that kept him on his toes for various reasons. He slid his phone into his back pocket, grabbed his hoodie, and was out the door a few minutes later. He knew which bar he was in and getting there hadn’t taken him very long, even though he should have gone slower – if only to annoy him. “You know. Even in your texts you’re pretty dominant.” He was joking – sorta – but he did settle himself down on the bar stool next to him. “Though why you’re drinking here is beyond me. Do they not give you enough alcohol in your room?” @delvcas​

Anthony had sat and played on his phone, waiting for the other to arrive. He expected his orders to be followed, even if they came through a text, or any form of communication for that matter. When his favorite boy showed up, though, he was excited - mostly excited to see that he’d followed orders, but excited as well to see him in general. Turning in his seat, he flashed the boy a charming grin and shrugged his shoulders. “I expect you to do as you’re told,” Anth paused, setting his phone down and turning it over so the screen was hidden. “I like to drink here because I like to be around people sometimes. I don’t like to stay cooped up by myself all the time.”

“merry  christmas!”  technically it wasn’t christmas or really near it, but the ending of halloween marked that a new season was coming and corinna downright refused to take off her santa hat. “november is the start of holiday cheer and half-priced candy, so before you start mentioning forgetting thanksgiving, i think that’s it’s better to welcome the holiday cheer.” she was being absolutely ridiculous, she knew it and she didn’t care. “plus, ‘tis the season to read a christmas carol and time to get your jolly on.” 

Jesus H. Christ. Anthony wished he would have croaked right then and there. He liked the holidays, don’t get him wrong, but it was only the beginning of November and he refused to participate in anything remotely Christmas-y until after Thanksgiving. “You’ve got to be kidding,” He deadpanned, brows raising. “It’s barely November. Are you nuts?” Christmas reminded him of his children, whom he rarely saw, and probably wouldn’t see them for the holidays this year.

     she  dug her feet in the sand, the foil covered plate in front of her warm and nearly burning her fingers.  it had taken so many favors traded to get to a point where she could ask for takeout like this, hot and packed in a plate with silverware to go with it.  here she was, though, settled alongside the beach with the water only inches from her toes, and a plate of alfredo noodles in front of her, the foil balled up and tucked into the tiny pocket of her shorts for recycling.  she was half finished when a shadow of a person nearby entered the corner of her vision.

     ever  an extrovert, she smiled up at them, finishing her bite.  “sunset’s in ten minutes, if you want to sit and watch. looks best on this side of the island.”  

Anthony had gone out for a run on the beach. With all the drinking he did in the Jellyfish bar he had to go on his daily run to avoid from putting on liquor weight. He was just finishing up when he came across a woman sitting wit her feet in the sand. As he approached, a smile spread across his lips and he hummed softly, shoulders shrugging. “I don’t think I’ve seen it from here,” He said after a moment, looking off to watch as the sun moved its way down in the sky, slowly approaching the time of sunset. “Must be beautiful. Do you sit out here often to watch it?”

✉ to ANTHONY: is that an order? ;-)

✉ to ANTHONY: did you just call me a dick? wow. ✉ to ANTHONY: i’m in my room. ✉ to ANTHONY: enjoying my time off before you horny fucks call for me. :)

✉ to ANTHONY: where you at, old man? @delvcas