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hayden grayson @ camilo’s birthday bash cruise event

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Bill Skarsgård — CAFÉ Magazine (2022)

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daydreamactor​:

“I had no idea people called you that. I just thought everyone called you a dork like me,” she teased, bumping her arm against his. “Oh, I know. I’ve gotten to feel up those abs multiple times on the show,” Aline reminded him. They had done so many scenes together over the years that she had gotten rather used to seeing him shirtless. “I go through times where I want people around me all the time, but I don’t know if I could handle that happening all the time. I’m a bit of an introvert. I need my alone time.” Yeah she usually had a roommate, but for the most part, they kept to themselves. “You’re already a nut job.”

“nah, believe it or not, not everyone thinks i’m a dork. a big ol’ dumb hick? maybe, but certainly not a dork.” he said with a laugh as he took another sip from his drink. “yeah, well, thanks to you bein’ all over my brother this season, i haven’t had to have my shirt off as much meanin’ i’ve been able to sneak in some extra sweets here and there. the whole six pack thing really isn’t for me.” hayden said with a laugh and a shake of his head. “yeah, i’m the opposite. i’m a people person. i feel like i’m in solitary confinement or somethin’ if i got no one to talk to.” he said as he shook his head. “a nut job? me? never. i just like to have fun, ain’t nothin’ wrong with that.”

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promiinence​:

the petite brunette needed a long break after a winded rehearsal of wolf puberty, she had almost forgotten just how tiring it had been to be the tiny angry one of the group on the show. sitting down in one of the rooms on the palmwood studio lot, she was quick to grab a bottle of water and a bag of pretzels from the crafts table before then laying down on the empty couch, not saying a word. she hadn’t half expected to see one of her exes when she sat down, still feeling extremely bad for what she had done to him. “shit.” she mutters underneath her breath before then looking over at him. “no, no, hay, you don’t have to! i mean, you were here first, maybe i should go instead?”

dj had certainly worn the pants in their relationship, as did any girl he ever dated,  but that’s just the kind of person hayden was. there were enough shitty guys out there and as someone who loved his mother dearly as well as his sisters, he always had the utmost respect for women. he was the notorious ‘nice guy.’ but it was true when they said all nice guys finished last, because he certainly always did. “it’s alright, i’ve been in here long enough. i’m driving back to the cabin tonight, anyway, so i should be heading out.” he said as he zipped up his backpack. and he should’ve just left it at that. but he couldn’t help himself. “i...uh....you doin’ alright?”

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indiefms​:

“ are you sure this is the right way . ” hands on her knees as she panted . “ god i hate exercise , remind me why we’re doing this again , is there gold at the top of this thing ? are we gonna have sex on the top of this mountain because i’m gonna need something to motivate me before i give up on life . ” @hcdxns​​

truly, the last thing he wanted was to spend time with his ex-girlfriend that had ripped his heart to shreds. but hayden had never been one to tell someone to fuck off, even if they deserved it. “yes i’m sure this is the right way, i hike this trail every morning.” he said with a shake of his head, adjusting the straps of his backpack on his back as he continued up the hill. “well, you’re the one who insisted on hangin’ out with me, and this is what my plans were today. i wasn’t gonna just change them for you, that’s a girlfriend privilege.” he mumbled under his breath with a shake of his head. he was never one to be petty, but a broken heart always bought that out in him. rolling his eyes at her next set of words, he stopped in his tracks, turning around as he raised a brow at her. “and sex is a girlfriend privilege, too.”  

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fordandcrson​:

ford really wouldn’t have cared either way what his friend decided to do but the fact that he was this nervous about telling him and even cared at all was enough for him. he was a simple sort of guy and he was happy, he really couldn’t see a reason that everyone else couldn’t be happy too. at the mention of johnny however the male found himself wincing a little. “look he deserved it and i’m still not proud that i did it, it was not my finest hour.” ford didn’t think that he was better than anyone else, he just had a moral code that hitting people for any reason didn’t fall under. “no, if she’s keeping you around theres a reason, even if she does try to break your heart first to protect herself you just need to not let her win that fight.” 

“hell yeah he deserved it, that guys as douchey as they come. i still don’t get how he gets every girl on planet earth throwing themselves at him and i’m a nice guy who respects women and all i get is ‘ew, you’re too nice’ or ‘ew you’re too cringey.’ it’s like chicks want a guy that cheats on ‘em and disrespects ‘em.” he said with a huff as he took another sip from his drink. he had lost count of the amount of times he had been dumped for being ‘too nice’ at this point, to be honest. “you really think so? well i hope so man. i know i say this about every girl who pays attention to me...but i really mean it this time. she’s a special one, you know.” he said bashfully as he shrugged his shoulders. “which i’m sure is exactly how you feel about miss alana bishop.” he said with a laugh, giving ford’s shoulder a nudge. “how’s everything goin’ with her?”

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he had been running back and forth on the set of the salvaval brother’s boarding house for the past twenty minutes with talia on his back, simply because the motion of running back and forth and the silly noises he made while doing so made the little blonde belly laugh relentlessly and there was nothing that hayden loved more than kids. once tobias came onto set, he put talia down, but the little girl held her arms out to give him a hug and immediately, his taller frame bent down to wrap the girl in a hug, eyes slightly tearing up before he let go and watched her run over to her dad. “i’m not cryin’, there’s just somethin’ in my eye.” hayden said with a shake of his head, letting out a heavy sigh. “i want one of those little things, you know? no one tells you how god damn hard it is to find a wife out here. i always thought girls wanted someone who wanted to be committed to them and start a family. shit in hollywood is backwards.”

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closed starter for @promiinence​e​ (dj)

sitting in one of the vacant rooms on the palmwood studio lot, hayden had been reading over his lines for tomorrow’s shoot. he always did have a better time focusing on set because when he was home, he just wanted to unplug. hearing someone enter the room, he looks up, ready to give the person a friendly smile, but immediately his heart sinks to the pit of his stomach and his lips curl downwards into a frown. it was like every time he saw her, his heart was ripped out of his chest all over again. and he hated that it had this kind of reaction on him, but he couldn’t help it - he had loved her to pieces and she broke his heart. “i’ll go.” he said quietly, standing from his seat as he began to fumble with his scripts, shoving them into his backpack. “let me just pack my stuff up and i’ll be out of your way.”

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ofgxdsses​:

if there was anything       that she      hated was being     in a room     full of people     but like always      hope had dragged      out of her      depths      of    hell       and   here she was        alone at      the side      of     the bar ,       nursing     the vodka lemonade      that she had      been handed      to at    the start.      after losing      hope somewhere      in the crowd ,      she’s collecting       her things      when she sees      the host     of the     party ,      none other      than     hayden greyson.      she knows of him ,      a big fan     of her      mothers and       the last thing      that she      wants to     do   is hear anything       about     her mother .    ❛ well,     luckily I’m    on       my way out ,      so no     need      to worry . ❜      she says ,      obviously bitterly       at the      obvious loudness       of the      space around her .      seeing him serve     up the shots,      her face        turns into a      disgusted gesture       ❛ thanks     but      no thanks ,       I rather     drink gasoline . ❜       straight vodka      has never       been her poison      ❛  I’m sure you      can find      someone desperate       enough to     ingest that . ❜

he knew exactly who she was. he had seen her around on the set of the vampire books visiting persephone at work and to say he had been a fan of his co-star was the understatement of the century. he had spent years of his childhood being forced to make makeshift music videos with his sisters to ‘toxic’ and ‘oops i did it again.’ it was hard for him to keep his cool on set when the woman he had grown up admiring was throwing him against a wall or bickering with his character, but he did his best. however, when alcohol was running through his veins, there really was no stopping him. “on your way out? c’mon sinclair, the party’s just getting started. and you’re the prettiest gal in the room. i can’t have you leaving now.” he said with a pout of his lips. “what do you mean you rather drink gasoline? that’s incredibly....toxic, you know.” unable to help the grin that spread across his lips at his quip.

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daydreamactor​:

“Always trying to be a good host,” she teased, grinning over at her costar and friend. She wasn’t surprised that he had no idea who everyone was. His parties tended to get out of control like that very quickly. But it was just the sort of environment she needed right now. “I think you just wanted to show off,” she joked, poking his ribs as he poured their drinks. She took a cup, tapping hers against his before downing it quickly. “Do you ever spend a night in this house without a million people in it?”

“they don’t call me the host with the most for nothin’, you know.” he said with a wide grin, taking another long sip from his drink. “show off? c’mon a, you know i’m not that kinda guy. besides, they get to see enough of my washboard abs on tv, it sucks being degraded.” he said sarcastically, letting out a dramatic sigh as he flexed his muscles before letting out a laugh, taking another sip from his drink. “i mean, sometimes, yeah, but i’ve always got some people hangin’ around. my buddies from back at home are my management team so they live here with me and every night always turns into a party, but i like it that way. if i didn’t have people around i’d be a nut job back in the barn trying to talk to my horses.”

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gcorgia​:

“oh i’m fully aware.” her confidence was mostly made up, she forced herself to hold herself to the highest standard possible. so hearing hayden say that actually really did mean a lot. but she didn’t have to let him know that. she wouldn’t start letting her guard down that much yet. it may have cracked just a little but it wasn’t fully crumbled away yet. there would have to be a lot of trust involved for georgia to let anyone see the real her, the her that was hidden deep down inside all her pain. she had let ford see it for a little while and she regretted that more than anything else. so she wouldn’t make the same mistake again. “i don’t bring out the cringe in anyone. i repel cringe.” she told him and laughed a little, rolling her eyes at him. “careful hayden, you almost sounds like you’re into me.” she absolutely knew he was. and it was probably quite apparent she was into him to. she just wouldn’t be the one to admit it. “ugh you’re too nice. bitch isn’t that bad, you can say it. i’m a bad bitch, funny bitch, sexy bitch. all of those are perfectly acceptable.” she told him, although she found it incredibly romantic that he chose not to call her one. she looked at him and then shrugged. “i don’t see why not. if we’re forty and neither of us are married, then i reckon we could end up getting married together. we know we have good sex.” she pushed into the feeling of him, gasping at it. his hands were amazing. he knew exactly how to turn her on in a way that she never knew herself. she didn’t think she’d ever be the type to find softness sexy. she didn’t have to be told twice, turning around and moving her hands to loop around his neck, pulling him in to kiss her. 

she was such a beautifully strong woman and that was always something he had admired about the blonde. she had been through quite a bit, and yet, she still carried herself with the utmost confidence, never letting the world see him crack. and in ways, she reminded him of himself, how after the death of his father he had no time to mourn, no time to be sad, he had to support his family and be the strong one. he knew how hard it was to do put on a brave face and he knew that georgia was guilty of doing the same, which just made his heart yearn for her even more. he wanted to know everything about her, he just wished she’d let him in. “well i’m afraid your attempts at repelling the cringe are failing, because you sure do bring it out in me. and it didn’t come from all the nicky sparks movies i’ve done.” he said with a laugh. there was a reason he had been type casted as the romantic for years, after all. he can’t help but let out a low laugh at her next words, shaking his head as he continued to massage her back. “shit, i reckon it does. now we wouldn’t want that, now would we? would be such a terrible, dreadful thing if we were into each other, wouldn’t it?” he said, voice laced with sarcasm as he couldn’t help the grin that had spread across his lips. “ain’t no lady deserves to be called a bi...b-word and i’ll never refer to you as that.” he said with a chuckle and a shake of his head. “forty? so you’re gonna make me wait until i’m forty to put a ring on that pretty finger of yours?” he asked with a raise of his brow. he smirked as he felt her leaning into his touch and as soon as she turned herself around, he used his arm to hover himself over her, leaning down to press his lips against hers. he started out with a soft kiss, but georgia had always managed to bring out the hunger in him. his free hand moved to run up her chest, resting it on the side of her throat as he gave it a light squeeze, deepening the kiss as he slid his tongue into her mouth.

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eastonstcne​:

easton couldn’t remember the last time he had turned down a party, in fact, he just wasn’t sure that it was in his DNA to do so, he was made for the crowds, the loud music, the buzz - and he was most certainly made for the girls that came with all of the partying, oh yes that bit he enjoyed quite a bit. the male watched as hayden made his way over with a smirk on his face, fighting back laughter at the lack of shift. “no see my friend, you’re all mistaken, i stand over here looking like this and the girls come over and think that they can make my night better. i’m in a great mood.” he beamed as he pushed himself so that he was upright instead of slouched against the wall where he had been before. “just for you though, i’ll still go shots, because i’m a great friend like that.” 

having a full house was something hayden always wanted. he had grown up with six brothers and sisters, their mother being the absolute hostess with the mostest, hosting all of their friends after tailgaiting at the high school football games and on hot summer days when she needed help on the farm. and when he moved away from his home in texas, he couldn’t deal with how quiet it was being on his own. so throwing project x level parties multiple times a week always filled that void. “oh c’mon dude, do chicks still really fall for that fake brooding bullshit?” he said, although he should have known better considering he himself played the vampire king of brooding on tv. “you’re acting like shots are a punishment, knock it off.” hayden said with a laugh, pouring them each a shot as he handed him the cup, raising it up to him. “here’s to hoping your sad boy tricks work for you, buddy.”

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reginahq​:

regina knew about hayden greyson’s infamous weekend parties, but she had never been in attendance — until now, of course . ever since gael, her hair & make-up person, first heard about the ragers from someone working on the set of the vampire books, he’d been trying to convince her to come . every time, she declined . then a bet was made, and if she’d known gael was some kind of secret tetris god, she wouldn’t have accepted the challenge . “i lost a bet,” she offered as explanation . gael ditched her a while ago, the thrashing bodies and pulsing strobes had lured him to the dance-floor . she turned to look at the man, the host himself, her gaze drifting up and down his naked torso . “i didn’t know this was a clothing optional party.” her lips stretched into a smile . “typically, i only do shots if i’m playing a drinking game, but why not?” 

“ouch, so you had to lose a bet in order to come to one of my parties? i’m insulted that my party is such a punishment for you.” hayden said with a dramatic sigh, placing a hand over his heart as he shook his head at the girl. “well, while there aren’t any rules here, my shirt was totally removed against my will. i honestly couldn’t tell you how or when, i just know that it was.” he said with a laugh, looking down at his torso before looking back up at her. “well, clearly i owe you some shots...considering how much being here sucks for you.” he said sarcastically, pouring them both shots as he handed one of the cups to her. “cheers to losing bets?”

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cvmeron​:

“oh no, this life would be perfect for me. i love getting naked, getting aid for it would even better.” he said with a grin. “and you know some of these women do it out of the same enjoyment right ? they’re comfortable in their bodies and they’re comfortable getting paid for it.” he nodded his head. “you’re right, you’re not. i know the owner and i’m making them put you on the banned list so i never have to deal with you here again.” he reached across and put his hand over the other male’s mouth. “would you shut the fuck up ? fuck, i came here to relax and you start shouting about the lord on the best fucking bit.” he rolled up a joint and passed it to him. “smoke this and stay quiet.” 

“god, were you not hugged as a child? do you want me to hug you? because i could do that for you buddy...everyone needs a hug. maybe we can start a ‘hug a stripper’ campaign. a hug to keep ‘em off the poles and to get their lives on track, you know?” hayden said with a heavy sigh. “i can’t imagine anyone enjoying being gawked at by creeps like us, this really ain’t no way to live.” he said with a scrunch of his nose. “the banned list? please, i never plan on walking into this place again, you don’t gotta worry about that.” he said, swatting the male’s hand away as he put it over his mouth. “hey! don’t silence me! i’m the only one standing up for them! i’m the voice for the voiceless!” he said with a huff, bringing his hands up to cover his eyes as he took the joint from him, sinking against the couch cushions. “you really are part of the problem, dude.” he said, taking a hit from the joint, peaking in between his fingers every so often hoping to god it was over.

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fordandcrson​:

he let the other sweat for a few seconds once he was done talking, he wasn’t dumb, ford had been expecting a familiar conversation happening like this since he had seen the article, but it had been haydens place to bring it up. eventually though the males face pulled into a grin and he gave a low chuckle. “hayden, i haven’t been with g in years and i cheated on her, i don’t really have a say in who she dates, or you for that matter.” slapping a hand on the others shoulder. ford nudged him slightly. “just be better to her than i was, and trust me there is so much under all that drama shit she hides under when she’s ready to tell you be ready to listen.” 

he’s practically holding his breath as he’s waiting for ford’s reaction. his entire life, he has always been nothing but a stellar friend, a keen follower of bro-code and never one to screw a friend over, especially not for a girl. and he wanted to kick himself for allowing georgia to wrap him around his finger, but he simply couldn’t help it. a heavy breath of relief leaves his lips at ford’s response, looking down in relief as he nodded. “sheesh, thank god. i saw what you did to kennedy’s face and i definitely didn’t wanna be on the receiving end of that.” he said with a nervous laugh and a shake of his head. “well like i said, i’m pretty sure she just likes to keep me around to do her bitch work for her but i dunno...i don’t mind it. i’ll let you know when she rips my heart out and crushes it into fifteen million pieces though.”

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charlieloganwells​:

It was always a party, or an event, or a dinner, or something where it was important to show her face and for the most part, she always seem to get to these sorts of parties and immediately wish that she were at home, with a nice smelling candle and a good book. But it’s important to her publicist, and she makes the appearances that’s necessary. Somewhere in the middle of the party, she’s been talked into shots, and then another drink, and then another, and before she knows it, she’s slightly drunk and tipsy, and at the bar leaning against it as she’s trying to figure out some of the names attached to the familiar faces. When someone speaks to her, she looks up at the figure and squints, trying to place a name to the face. She’s seen him around, and he was pointed out as the host of the party, but she can’t seem to put a name to the face. “I’m having a great time,” Charlie calls out over the music and then shakes her head. “Okay, I’m having an alright time, but it’s not because of the party but because of me! So shots, definitely! What happened to your shirt?”

“just an alright time?” hayden said, eyes widening in shock as he placed his hand over his heart, letting out an overdramatic gasp. “that’s just unacceptable. i only allow my guests to have a fucking great time, only. so let’s get that alright bumped up to a great, shall we?” he asked with a raise of his brow. he never wanted someone leaving his home having just a mediocre experience and he did his very best to make sure each and every person was having fun. he pursed his lips with a shrug of his shoulders as he got to work on pouring their shots, shaking his head at her. “to be honest, i couldn’t even tell ya, sweetheart. i mean, one second i was crowd surfing into the pool in the back and the next thing i knew, my shirt was gone and probably a little bit of my dignity too.” he said with a laugh, handing her the cup once he was done pouring it. “i’m hayden, by the way.”

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dirkdaniels​:

dirk was definitely down to party and so when it came to going to a lakehouse rager he was surely in. able to finally unwind a bit from the chaos of his job, dirk was glad to let loose and the bar was the first place he was headed. drink in hand he smiled as the unfamiliar person approached, “hell yeah, i’m having a great time” he called out, almost as if trying to convince himself. when the other offered to do shots with him, he grinned from ear to ear, “of course, that’s a good ass idea” dirk watched as the other grabbed the vodka and the two cups. he asked, “i’m not so sure your house is having such a good time” he joked as he looked around at how rowdy it had gotten, almost as if in appreciation. 

“good, that’s what it’s all about. we work hard enough, right? i think it’s important everyone makes time to have fun, too.” he said with a nod and a smile. their jobs were demanding and the hours on the palmwood lot were long. and while they all certainly lived the good life, it was nice to be the one to provide a place for people to just have fun - away from swanky clubs where cameras were following, not having to worry about being spotted by the tabloids or about being criticized for what they were wearing. “glad you’re on the same page dude.” he said with a smile, pouring them both a shot as he handed it over to him, clanking his cup against his before throwing it back himself. “it’s alright, it ain’t a good party if it doesn’t get messy, right? a bunch of my pals sleep over and help me with clean up in the morning, so it’s all good.”