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Life is too short to pretend you’re not into some kinky shit.
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anyone else out here be craving affection all the fucking time

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I 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦 though, as far as 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 We were both pretending.
I 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦 so, but what do I know?

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“the problem is, sometimes you’re so scared of being hurt, you’re the one who runs.”
— r.i.d (via parkingsons)
𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝓉𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓌𝓈
how about 7 + 10?
7. how does your character feel about sex?chance loves it because it gives him the illusion of being loved, the affection that he desperately craves. he is absolutely vanilla and will shower his partner for the night with kisses, and cuddles after.
10. what would your character make a scene in public about?probably the only thing that would him make a scene in the public is finding out that his mother is an underboss of a rival gang, she has been living in the same city as him for his whole life, and never tried to contact him. he always tries to control himself, and usually, he succeeds at least partially, but that would be too much for chance.
ciarasawyer:
Ciara’s stomach had fallen the moment the chaos broke out. Who should she go to? What should she do? There was a short list of people who were immediately on her mind to worry about. So she did her best to push her way through the crowd, trying to get an eye on any of them.
Though that was easier said than done. A lot of the people here were bigger and stronger physically than her. So it was easy for her to be jostled around. Which seemed to happen quite often. One of these times she was going to bounce off the wrong person and get hurt. She could just feel it in her bones.
For a split second, she thought she caught sight of someone and then the next second she felt a shove and was sticking her arm out trying to catch herself. Unfortunately for her the thing she caught was someone’s arm. She quickly let go, wincing at the twist of her ankle. When she looked at their face, ready to fight, she knew she needed to somehow diffuse this. “Woah! No, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to touch you. I’m not gonna hurt you or anyone. I just want to find my friends and leave.”
chance looked at the woman, as his eyebrows immediately went up. maybe she was telling the truth, but maybe she was just lying, to distract him, and one of her buddies will stab him in a short second when he is paying attention to her? okay, maybe it won’t be that violent, chance saw some fights, but no one looked like they were actually ready to kill someone.
everything that was happening now seemed so abstract. he was sipping champagne, smiling at some strangers, having uncomfortable conversations with people he slept with, the usual party stuff. but then, of course, it all had to go to hell to the point where he wonders if the girl accidentally bumping into him makes him think of a complicated scheme created to murder him.
he visibly relaxed. he saw how the girl winced, maybe she already had to fight someone and was injured? she didn’t look like she was, but with the mutants, you never know. “it’s okay, nothing happened. are you okay?”
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chance was confused with the turn of events to say the least. of course his father warned him that the party might just be a trap, but when damien relaxed at the party his son did the same. he did not expect the show that benjamin granger put on, and the chaos that happened after that.
suddenly people were running around, some were screaming, some were ready to fight. he was pretty sure he saw people straight up ruining the conservatory just to cause more chaos. he didn’t like the thought, just doing damage to the place for no good reason. just because peace was gone did they have to act like animals? suddenly, chance, felt someone’s touch on his arm. not knowing if it was intentional or not, or more importantly not knowing if it didn’t mean an attack coming in a second, he turned to the person that touched him, ready to fight.
fightthegods:
The smile that appears on Eoin’s face isn’t one of preliminary laughter, or of mischievous amusement that is easy to find when in a different mental state. No, the smile on his face now is small, but bitter, almost predatory. Dangerous. Perhaps in this building, there are people with far more terrifying or compromising powers, but very few could match Eoin in his callous disregard of his safety and that of others, or the casual way his mind moved past the social mores that refrains most from seriously harming another human being.
“You should do something about that staring,” Eoin says, even if in the back of his mind, his memories start clicking together. “The wrong person might see it as a challenge.” Even he himself doesn’t know if it’s a threat or a warning. Perhaps a bit of both. A bit of advice from one to another based on life experience. After all, he was young once, less aware of the dangers of a wrong look at the wrong person, of what time and place could mean in your life — and for or against it. The first and last time he made that mistake, at fifteen years old, he came away with six broken ribs and even more bruises.
There’s a final click on the back of his mind, and his expression changes abruptly from one to dangerous dismay to one of sincere surprise, eyes moving over Chance’s face. The memories are still flashes, but they’re attached to the face in front of him, and he can’t help but blink a few times. Blackouts and blank spots in his memory is something he’s used to nowadays, but it’s not often his memory stands before him in the flesh.
“I know you,” he says with a quiet, soft voice, a far cry from the hard growl of just moments again. But even then, it wasn’t uttered as a statement, rather than a confused question, brows furrowed.
“well, i hope you are not a wrong person then” chance laughed without any joy. the feeling that he should immediately get out of this situation grew stronger with every second he spent with this eoin. it was not his eoin and that made chance very uncomfortable.
when he finally saw the other man becoming aware that they, in fact, know each other chance chuckled “am i really that mediocre? i guess it is good that you don’t remember me as one of the terrible hookups but not remembering me at all? that’s a little cold” he said with a smile that was very clearly fake. not predatory, not the one of a person that hides something important. it was a fake smile of a person that tries to hide how very uncomfortable they feel in the situation.
chance’s instincts screamed to flee, but his common sense warned him that he can’t show eoin his weakness by running away. and chance learned the hard way to always listen when common sense was talking. sure, instincts were important, and yes, emotions mattered, but none of them really helped him that much before.