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𝐇𝐒𝐬 𝐋𝐒𝐠𝐑𝐭 ✢ 𝐉. πŒπšπ²π›πšπ§π€ por lushlfv
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Rory dragged Jj by the arm into a separate space, his eyes steady, his stance sharp, "Jj, what is up with you?" Jj stepped back a grin spreading on his face, as he began to pace, his hand tipping his hat to push back his hair. "Rory." He met his gaze, feet stopping, and he saw that annoying determination, "You wanna know what's wrong with me?" His hands flew out in frustration, "You! You're what's wrong!" 𝐈𝐍 π–π‡πˆπ‚π‡, Rory Cameron didn't care about hierarchy, didn't care about being a kook, or pogue. He had a lot of assumptions following his name, cunning, strategic, hot headed, and cold. He had a problematic shackle of shame with his family, but he tried to fight it. He happened to have an achilles heel, in the form of Jj Maybank. He softened those rough edges, he took the darkness from Rory's very being and would then shed profound light. The Cameron boy may not know much, but he knew that no matter his family's opinions he would follow the Maybank boy to the ends of the earth if it meant the light would stay in his life. It made him better, and in turn he gave light during Jj's darkest times. This friendship was just a simple dynamic, knowing one another since childhood, but it morphed into something more with a chase for treasure and high risk. They were the cure to the void in their souls, a lamp when things got grim. Perhaps there was a hope here, for a future they could truly endure together, side by side. (π£π£π¦πšπ²π›πšπ§π€π±!𝐦𝐚π₯𝐞‘𝐨𝐜) (𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐱𝐛𝐨𝐲) Started ✢ 07.16.26 Completed ✢ ? [Season one: ✍️]
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"Rafe," Monty murmured, his eyes set stern "I need you to leave me alone, we don't work." "That's not what you say when you're drunk," he laughed as though this was humorous. He took a step forward, then another until there was barely any space between them. Monty's breath hitched, his chest barely even an inch away from his own, "When I'm drunk my perception of you is fabricated." Rafe flashed a smile, his head tilting down, "Is it?" 𝐈𝐍 π–π‡πˆπ‚π‡, Montgomery "Monty" Thornton was a party animal, with his own self destructive tendencies, his personality followed his lifestyle with the radiance of carefully constructed bravado. His brother Topper was far more responsible than he presented himself to be, he was used to being frowned upon. He had a lot of bad habits, but a new one seemed to emerge after a 'one time' thing that came in the form of Rafe Cameron. He tried to push him away, but it only pulled him closer. He couldn't be what the Cameron boy needed, he couldn't love. At least so he believed, it didn't help that the blonde was also his brother's best friend. He was complicated already, this.. lapse in judgment made him even more so. He was used to being strong, and valiant. But around Rafe he didn't have to be, he tried to ignore his feelings, but eventually ignoring them wasn't working so well anymore. (𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐱!𝐦𝐚π₯𝐞‘𝐨𝐜) (𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐱𝐛𝐨𝐲) Started: 07.22.26 Completed: ?