illheir

/ read his info below, nd comment + specify!!

teenthwips

/  silly intro!!!
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flashescapes

“.. oh crap- sorry, I wasn’t watching where I was going.”

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@illheir 
            
            well shit. “er..” summer bit down on her cheek, pulling out her phone to check out the routes. “not really..? i mean maybe i can go around it or something.. fuck, i’m gonna be late to my shift..”
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illheir

@flashescapes * you uh.. got another route? we're gonna be here a few hours. 
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flashescapes

@illheir 
            
            summer hummed softly in response. “well if you’re *that* insistent..” she backed off, hands held up jokingly. “let me know when you’re done then. i still kinda need to get through.”
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illheir

/ read his info below, nd comment + specify!!

teenthwips

/  silly intro!!!
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illheir

/ NEW OC WRITTEN BY MACE; REID PRESCOTT 
          contains dark and mature themes. 
          
          reid prescott had gone all his life thinking that his father was just a distant individual who had way too many secrets, unaware of the fact that it was those very secrets that kept him alive. years back, before reid was even born, his father had been a central figure to one of the most powerful empires in the world. he'd been heavily involved with them and eventually betrayed them, disappeared with his identity, and for a long while, it looked like he had gotten away with everything. until the whole empire's ruling family was killed off and there was no heir to take the throne. they started looking through archives for people who could be molded into a successor, and they found reid. they knew who he was, they knew who his father was, and they knew how he betrayed them and took away the only heir they had. reid knew nothing of any of that until now. he had been snatched from his simple life and thrown into a world that he never asked for, telling him only that there was a price put on his head which now needs to be paid because of his father. they had treated him like a prisoner at first, putting him in isolation, breaking everything familiar down to him and trying to make him learn their ways by proving that no one would ever come to save him. 

illheir

visage; skylar gisondo
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illheir

but they were not doing that to break him, they were doing it to rebuild him. every single experience and lesson he got from them was a means to make him a perfect heir to their empire without him having any idea about it. reid had eventually found out that his father had not abandoned him at all, rather he had been running from them for years because of that and had kept him naive for his own safety. perhaps the worst part of all is that reid learns that his father had himself been offered the same position years ago and had managed to escape from it, making sure that his son would never have to endure it. by the time reid learns all that, it is too late, they have already stripped him of everything familiar to him.
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dreamrboy

(  milo stares at the wall, head on bandit's chest.  the cicadas scream in the trees outside, julia's settled in her crib, and his whole body aches from work. his hand is settled over bandit's heart, counting the beats the best he can. he's been laying like this for an hour now, unable to sleep.  it's been almost a year since bandit and him met, now.  to have gone from the feral boy he knew to the friend now— he felt his heart in his throat at the thought of it.  he shifted slightly, knowing full well bandit was up.  )  .. 'm real lucky to have you, y'know that?

illheir

@dreamrboy * yeah, * he bites back the urge to fight for more. milo, his "friend", and nothing more. he didn't know how he was supposed to feel, nor how to navigate exactly what he /did/ feel. either way, accepting the position felt like all he could do. the last thing bandit needed was to scare milo off. * and you know yer mine, man. 
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dreamrboy

(  he feels a pang of regret. "friend". it's the closest he can place to how he feels about bandit. he doesn't allow himself to think outside of it. instead, he just fixates on bandit, tracing the outline of his face with his eyes.  )  yer my best friend, bandit.
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illheir

@dreamrboy * * he doesn't really know when he'd last heard the phrase, nor could he recall. it didn't matter. his heart squeezed in his chest and he stared at milo with tired, fond eyes. he isn't sure exactly what he feels for milo. "friend" makes him internally wince, suddenly feeling very aware of himself. * i appreciate it. yer a great friend. 
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dreamrboy

dude,  i think 'm burnt up..
          
          /  they go swim .... in the woods.....

illheir

@dreamrboy * not if yer gonna burn up! 
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dreamrboy

you don't wanna hang in the water with me? :)
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illheir

@dreamrboy * shut up, man, you ain't. get in the shade. 
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illheir

/ drop stuff befofe i pass out

dreamrboy

/  i'm kidding i've got u  @corruptair
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illheir

@dreamrboy / i wil in a bit let me ponder im so sleepy 
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dreamrboy

/  what if u did instead #Owned
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dreamrboy

oh—  sorry.  i was jus'.. lookin' at you.

dreamrboy

no,  yer not,  (  he runs a hand through his hair,  exhaling.  )   just c'mere.
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illheir

@dreamrboy * * he'd approach, slowly, eyes locked curiously on the other, * freakin you out? what, am i that scary? 
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dreamrboy

shut up, man,  (  his face flushes.  he's stone cold sober,  he just doesn't know how to explain the way he's fumbling through this.  )  c'mere.  you're freakin' me out standin' over there.
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