Logan Lerman ||Â 66th Berlinale International Film Festival (2016)
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Logan Lerman ||Â 66th Berlinale International Film Festival (2016)

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gray-hawthorneâ:
âThanks,â he chuckled. A high alcohol tolerance would be good for him considering how much he enjoyed going out. His small body was a liability during those times. Sighing contentedly, he gave a lazy nod. Yes, he liked that very much. Another kiss and he almost squeaked before turning his head to chase the manâs cheek. âThere,â he hummed, kissing him, âmy revenge.â He made no move to resist as he was pulled into the witchâs lap, draping one arm around his shoulders. âLike bar food or is there a special food witches have in bars that Iâll never guess?â
âSuch a cute puppy.â Connor cooed as he nuzzled against the wolf drinking in how warm he was, his one hand still combing through that beautiful mane of soft red hair. Leaning in he pressed his lips to Grayâs lips, a real kiss this time. Soft and gentle but he took his time and let it linger. âLike regular food. Not everything is magical unfortunately. If itâs in a diner we have it for the most part.â he hummed before kissing the wolf again. âYou should just be mine for the night you know.â
gray-hawthorneâ:
âThen Iâve got a hell of a lot more work to do.â Being just around one quarter of the other manâs age was a weird feeling. He had never felt so young in his life. Oh well. Apparently age didnât make it less likely that someone could still have a good time. He tilted his head toward the hand in his hair, eyes almost falling shut. The omega loved having someone pet his head and he didnât give a damn how not scary that made him. âHmâŚwhat about a burger? Even done that one?â
âWell you hang around with me and we will get you there yet. Donât you worry.â Connor smiled and gave the other a wink as he scooted a little closer to the handsome wolf. His hand moving back to caress the other manâs scalp, laughing softly. âYou like that Gray?â he whispered in his ear before laying another kiss to his cheek. âYeah we can do a burger. Dunno how tasty itâll be but they can make you one glass of burger.â he said with a laugh pulling the werewolf more into his lap. âJust tell the server what you want. You can have anything you want. They do serve actual food here too.â

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gray-hawthorneâ:
âDefinitely yours,â Gray replied with a small giggle, âif itâs mine, weâll get a good work out but definitely not as interesting of one.â He raised a brow as he watched the witch drink, letting out an impressed whistle as the beer disappeared into the other manâs mouth. âWell Iâll be damned. All you witches like that?â He had to remember never to get into a drinking contest with one. His face flushed slightly at the kiss and he nodded. âYou certainly did.â
Connor refilled his glass, glad he could impress the other man with his drinking skills. This time sipping it instead of downing it all in one go. âIâm over 1,800 years old. You learn to drink in the first hundred and you never go back.â he said with a chuckle, he smiled seeing the wolf flush at the kiss to just his cheek. He wondered what Gray would have done had it been on the lips. Reaching out he combed his fingers through the wolfâs hair gently. âHmm itâs very soft.â he said with a wink, letting his fingers fall away. âSo what else do you want to drink Gray?â
Logan Lerman ||Â 66th Berlinale International Film Festival (2016)
gray-hawthorneâ:
âWell, youâre good at getting men and Iâm good at running fast. Gotta play to our strengths.â His eyes followed the booze before he pulled the cup over for himself, staring down at that. âThanks! Halloween is the perfect time. Everyone would think itâs a prank. You could get away with it easy.â Raising his glass right along, he laughed, âCheers!â With that, he downed a bit and grinned. âWoo! Yep, definitely strong.â
âWell I wonder whoâs strengths we should play to tonight hm?â Connor asked with a raise of his brow, clearly teasing the werewolf a little bit. He down his glass without batting an eye, childâs play for the millennia old witch. âYouâll just have to look forward to it then though. But think of any other food youâve wanted in a booze form and we can still it for you here.â he said leaning in and planting a kiss on Grayâs cheek. âTold you it was strong.â
gray-hawthorneâ:
âFair enough. Thatâs very true. Running from the cops is how all good nights end.â Running in general was how he tended to spend at least a few days a week. A secret bar probably wasnât a stickler for rules. âDarn, and here I was hoping to drink a human. Maybe some other time. Iâll see if I can figure it out myself. Cake is definitely a plus, sweet things in general are right up my alley.â He turned as the other man put in the order. âIâll be fine, donât worry about me.â
âIs that how good nights end for you? Usually they end for me with a handsome man in my bed and lots of kissing.â Connor laughed and poured them drinks, first the sweet one. He was sure the flavor of it would disguise an bite of the alcohol in it. âWhen we have human on tap I will be sure to bring you. Maybe that will be your special Halloween treat hmm?â he asked with a grin raising his glass to cheers the other man. âWell then cheers to new drinking buddies.â
piercetheshifterâ:
â You should accept them, it is a rare occasion for me to give them out.â He chuckled closing his eyes, enjoying the sun-beaten down on him. There was his favorite place in the city, he needed to come more often. He wrapped his arm around him. â I am a even bigger fan of naps than Arrell. Heâs napping a lot since itâs winter, but I nap all the time. I am a cat after all.â
âWell if you are simply ever looking for a person to nap and cuddle with I volunteer.â Connor said with a little smile as he nuzzled his face into Darisâ chest breathing in the way the shifter smelled. Relaxing against him happily. Arms wrapped around the man holding him tight. âA big scary cat who likes naps and witches I guess.â

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gray-hawthorneâ:
âThatâs true. It would be funny to have a big cauldron smoking and bubbling but itâs just, like, lasagna or something. Freak out people without actually doing anything arrest worthy. âMint and tea? Mint boozeâŚthat sounds really cool. Iâd be down to try that if you ever get hold of it. Humans?! You can do humans?! Holy shit thatâd be amazing!â Humans tasted like horse from what he remembered. What would taste like in a drink? His head tilted a bit as he stared at the library and- nope, bar, definitely a bar. âSure, go nuts.â
âIs there anything fun in life that isnât arrest worthy though Gray?â Connor pulled the werewolf with him to a booth they could share, both of them looking young but witches didnât really check for IDs. âOh we can get some here. The mint. Not human. We donât really distill humans into booze it would probably taste really bad.â Connor made a little face and leaned into the red head. âHow about cake though? Do you like sweet things? We have one made of cake.â he waved over a server and ordered them a decanter of the mint, and the cake, as well as two glasses. âThis stuff is strong so be prepared.â
gray-hawthorneâ:
âIâve always wondered what you witches were doing with those big pots. My thought was either poison or booze. Glad to know I was right.â A whole cauldron of booze sounded like the greatest thing. Dashing off, he followed along behind the witch. âWhatâs the best weird alcohol youâve ever made?â
âWell you were right on both accounts. I mean not much else to put in a pot. Dinner I guess but that seems boring you know?â Connor gave a little laugh as he hummed thinking about it. âWell. Mint and tea. Distilled into pure alcohol and then we cut it with more tea. Magical stills can turn anything you want into booze. Anything. Even people if you wanted. Weâd just have to chop them up and get them in there.â he said leading the red head into what looked like a library on the outside. Inside was a busy bar. âItâs enchanted to make non-witches not notice it. If I get you drunk can I play with your hair or is that off limits?â
piercetheshifterâ:
â No of course not. You are a very powerful witch, but your attractive, and we have a good time together.â He said. â The doing me a favor is just icing on the cake.â He laughed, Daris could use anyone in the city, he knew a lot of witches, but he trusted Connor. â Donât worry, I donât really speak with them, not like I donât agree.â He took a seat in the field laying on his back. â Maybe, we will see where the day takes us.â Â
âOh well then, I accept the compliments then.â Connor laughed and moved to where the shifter was laying down in the soft grass he sat down and played with the flowers for a moment, moving fingers over the soft petals, examining them closer. Looking back at Daris he moved to lay down next to him and tuck himself into the shifter. âAre you a fan of naps as much as Arrell is?â
gray-hawthorneâ:
âWell thanks,â he laughed. Nodding, Gray quickly fell into step beside the other man. Anything that involved a good drink, he was right in the middle of. âIâm a whiskey person,â he answered, âgets me drunk quick and I like the buzz. Plus, it tastes alright when you start mixing it. You?â
âWhiskey huh? Well I am a witch so I probably drink a lot of weird things, well I bet you think they are weird. But donât worry I can get you used to a good witches brew.â he said with a wink as he led the werewolf out of the hospital and over to where they could drink together. âWe distill almost every herb we can get our hands on into alcohol because I mean why not right? Most of the time you see us cooking in a cauldron. Booze.â
firexeagleâ:
âIâd rather it didnât come to that.â Jeremy said although it was good to know that he could at least come to the hospital if something happened and attempt to get himself fixed if he could pay for it. He had money, but the siren wasnât rich, not even close. He still felt strange about accepting anything without paying for it in some way, but Jeremy took the knife when Connor offered it to him. He looked the simple silver blade over, golden eyes studying it for a moment before Jeremy slipped the small blade into his combat boot. âThank you.â He said, with honest sincerity in his voice. âLetâs hope I donât have to use it.â
âWell if it does, make sure you request me. We can be friends and twinks have to stick together.â he said with a little smile giving the siren a little nod. Connor could sow good will on both sides of the city, but he genuinely felt bad for Jeremy. He wondered if the other saw his kindness as nothing but pity. Of course anyone who the siren cut with the knife would be easy picking for soul stealing so it wasnât all altruism. âWell if you have to, then aim for the heart, or the throat. But really, anywhere will see them sick and on deathâs doorstep before dawn.â he said his eyes flashed black from their normal bright blue. âAnd if you ever want to hide out from creeps you can of course just hang out here with me. So long as you donât mind me working.â

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âFor a price.â Jeremy said plainly knowing that nothing came for free and when someone was desperate enough you could squeeze far more than they could realistically give out of them and what would be more sad, pathetic and desperate than a broken siren. âMaybe but I can pretend like this cage doesnât exist most of the time. Ignorance is bliss and all that.â Jeremy shrugged not offended by the others bluntness. He looked around curiously when they were back at Connorâs place, curious about all the different magical trinkets. Jeremy looked at the witch dubiously when he said there was no charge, knowing nothing ever really came for free and if it did it was too good to be true. âIâll pay for it. I donât want to be in your debt.â
âMoney usually. This is a hospital after all. But you know I can take other payment. And Iâm more than willing to work something out with you.â Connor could see that the world had jaded this siren probably from a young age. Connor had been treated poorly till he had seized respect for himself. âIâm not a faerie. I am not going to have you owe me, from a witch, a gift is just a gift.â he said going into his things he pulled out a silver knife and held it out to the other to take. âHere. Stab a man with this, and he wonât heal from it without the help of a witch. Itâs enchanted. Take it. From one twink to another. I want you to feel more confident. In actuality not just in words.â
arrickxmccrayâ:
âMore like a bullet between the eyes before he knew what hit him.â Arrick smirked back. He was a sniper, why bother getting your hands dirty up close when a problem could be solved from hundreds of feet away? Arrick could easily hold his own in a fist fight but he liked to make sure someone was dead before it came to that. âDonât sell yourself short before weâve even begun Mr. Raine, Iâm sure you will adequately entertain me.â Arrick purred with a playful smile. He did quite like witches and their blood was simply divine pulsing with magic it was an incredible high. âWhat are you drinking tonight Connor, theyâre on me.â Arrick said as he gestured over a waiter.
âWell that certainly is thoroughly modern isnât it? Effective though I have to admit.â Connor smiled and drained his glass, vampires did always have good taste in alcohol. âI feel like being humble works better with this sweet face than being cocky. Iâll leave that to suave handsome men like you. But I do intend to give you my best in terms of...entertainment.â the witch smirked and gave the other a little wink. âItâs whiskey, whatever they had on tap, well drinks here are much nicer than they are at most bars so I trust whatever they are serving.â he said with a little smile. âWhy do you have a recommendation for what to drink? Iâd take it if you did.â