Ok so this Belgian model is Kevin Stranart. ⬆️ I picture Daniel to kind of look like him, but more broad, with greener eyes.OR like this AI image ⬇️.
But you can obviously picture him however you want! Someone on AO3 said they envisioned Armie Hammer. Hopefully pre-cannibalism accusations. 🥲
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Maybe if I run out really quickly, I can just grab a beer and hide in my room before anyone sees me...We'd only been moved in for a month, and Diego had already thrown 6 parties. I liked to socialize, and I typically wasn't a hermit like this, but I was exhausted. I just wanted one quiet weekend with no parties, no girls, nothing.
Just much-needed rest.
School had just started up again, and my Finance coursework was going to be rigorous. Plus, I was trying to make it back home as often as possible to help out my mom. The triplets had just turned 18, so my family had rented a huge beach house in Mexico just before school started. It was amazing and everyone had a great time, but it was stressful trying to make it back in time for classes.
Uncle Rurik still came around quite a bit, but things seemed kind of awkward between him and my mom the last year or so, which triggered my protective mode. I was surprised she even invited him to Mexico. I swore I saw him leaving her bedroom one morning at the beach house, and I'd wondered if that had anything to do with the awkwardness.
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Cats In the Cradle
General FictionMarried to My Master/ Hide & Seek Spin-Off Warning: This story is explicit with graphic sex scenes, foul language, sexual assault, dark romance, choking, spanking, and domestic violence. Plot-heavy. Please don't start reading if you're not into that...