#pxnkrockinit

Lust - Noun -  Very strong sexual desire.

Your life is ruled by lust! Passionate and sensual, you have a zest for life and love. You’re deeply charismatic and tend to be the center of attention, whether you mean to be or not. Your relationships tend to be intense and consuming- be careful! Although your somewhat impulsive nature might sometimes get you into trouble, your strong sense of self keeps you going.

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Tagging: @totallyxdramaticxdivas @who-has-control 

Mike was in serious pain. 

The first gasp was out of fright, the second was Mal fronting. The third, Mal fading and Mike fronting, and the fourth? A gasp of pain. He curled in, arms going to his midsection. 

He’d panicked when three guys rushed him, one stabbing him in the side. Mal had graciously done his job, as he used to do; protect Mike from the varying threats and bullies he had to face. 

He just wasn’t quick enough. 

A prank?! Scott grit his teeth. “You are one sick jackass, y’know that?!” 

Chris had let it slip of his time in the trauma chair after Fang had his fun with him last year. Hell, he knew someone was going to make fun of him for it. But making him think he was going to be eaten by Fang? Feeling several sharp teeth clamping around his legs to wake him up?-only to find it was half a bear trap being lightly pressed against his legs-

That was sick!

“Hey Campers! So, today’s Mel’s birthday ( @pxnk-rockin-it ) So let’s all wish her a Happy Birthday, eh?”

“Tomorrow, you will be split into a team of girls and guys. We’ll have to decide which of-” He had to pause for a second, clearing his throat. “-Four challenges we’ve made up, so it’ll be a later day. That means you guys can sleep in for once. N-need to get in that beau-” 

He couldn’t hold it back any more. Chris had tried fighting it, god knows he did, but he just couldn’t. 

The host pitched forward suddenly, losing his dinner. 

He vaguely heard Chef take over, but he was busy dropping to his hands and knees, finishing the job.  After pausing -thankfully- to catch a breath, he noticed the kids leaving and Chef. So who’s hand was on his back?

He glanced up slightly, noticing a pair of shoes he’d been familiar with for several seasons. “I.. haven’t felt well all day.”

After spitting extra saliva out, he took another look at said shoes. “S-sorry about...that..”

There he is.. 

Scott was fuming. Courtney had been severely hurt by this guy. He could tell. It was in the way she talked about things in the first three seasons she was on that.. purgatory of a show. 

It would always come back to Duncan. No matter what she talked about. It was always him.

He couldn’t be mad at her. She loved him first. She had her heart harmed by him while she loved him. Scott had accepted this. 

What he couldn’t accept? Going back over All Star’s show footage -that he missed while knocked out-and that.. asshole just bragging that “they were fighting over him~” 

Two women he was suppose to have loved; beating the hell out of each other. For this scum bag.. 

The farmer didn’t even think about his actions, he just charged right up to him. “Hey Duncan..” 

Scott felt the pain on his knuckles, but he didn’t really care. He was after this punk for hurting her. 

He growled, snatching him by the choker. “I can’t believe you could just fuck with her emotions like that. How the fuck can you just.. Do that to her?!”

Mal gave a chuckle.  “Good boy.”  

Ahh, how sweet. Just like in Juvie. He strayed closer to his prey, unfortunately more into the light. 

This one would recognize him.