I can dim the lights and sing you songs full of sad things We can do the tango just for two I can serenade and gently play on your heart strings Be your Valentino just for you Ooh love ooh loverboy What're you doin' tonight, hey boy Set my alarm, turn on my charm That's because I'm a good old-fashioned lover boy Ooh let me feel your heartbeat (grow faster, faster) Ooh ooh can you feel my love heat, ooh
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they wanted to help but it seemed like mel was perfectly capable of handling herself. so they merely sat at their stool and admired the other, ready to intervene if need be. though their hands flew up in defense when she looked their way, “hey. i’m anything BUT a snitch. i bet he deserved it. i fucking hate men.” ronan scowled with the shake of his head, swirling around the contents in his drink, “come. sit. drink with me. let me know if you want me to kick his ass. i was actually training to be a professional boxer at one point.” they said with the shrug of their shoulders, completely serious though they knew people didn’t always take them seriously.
It wasn’t really a conscious decision, but when the absolutely shitfaced dude who’d been annoying her all night stumbled by, being all stinky and not understanding the concept of personal space, her brain kinda short circuited and she essentially had no choice but to kick a foot out and trip him. It was a slick move, one she’s clearly practiced, and she took a nonchalant sip of her drink, adjusting her stance. God. Another weekend, another party she was forced to spice up by utilizing her own demonic wiles… And the most fucked up part was that the dude didn’t even really get hurt. Like, he was kind of crying or whatever, but really, did that mean anything? She took another sip, making eye contact with someone who may or may not have been looking at her the whole time. She glanced them over, tilted her head, and smirked. “Hola. Snitches get stitches.” (That was mostly a joke, but no one had to know.) @radopens
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were they ready? to walk around the gross lake late at night to muddy up their designer boots? were they ready to fucking die by death by sea monster or lake vampire or a mud werewolf? no fucking way. but charlotte was their FRIEND and while they might bitch and moan the entire time, there was nothing they wouldn’t do for her. “if i fucking die, you better make sure there’s a shit ton of glitter and crying at my wedding. i won’t settle for anything less and i’ll haunt you for the rest of your life.” they grumbled begrudgingly, hugging themselves before sighing, “okay so what’s the plan?”
It had taken her weeks to pluck up the courage to ask them to join her - and this was after the months it had taken her to convince herself. But tonight was the night she was going to investigate Crowell Lake. Sure, most of the urban legends happened in the dead of winter, but Lottie was starting herself off slow. She had always been told she was a beacon for the supernatural, and though it had been years since her experience at Cresswell Manor, she could still sense the spirits of the school surrounding her. She didn’t want to overwhelm herself all at once.
“Are you ready?” she asked nervously, checking that her phone was fully charged just in case.
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Reece King by Stephen Maycock for We The Urban Magazine - April 218
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⋆ ◦ ° ☾ reece king + demiboy + he/him/they/them — have you seen ronan monroe around? this twenty-three year old known as the intoxicator has been hanging out at sharpshooters a lot recently. they are a civilian that works as a camboy/server, and they feel intrigued about the gangs. a homosexual scorpio, they are captivating + alluring, as well as relentless + stubborn. glitter, stiletto pumps and captivating grins.
it’s me again, madison! i also play sophie. bringing you my bby. like this if you’d like to plot and i’ll message you!
(also that gif is 100000% ronan at graduation walking the stage with high af stiletto heels, tossing glitter and then his Dad just…facepalming.)
tw: homophobia mention, tw: bullying mention, tw: car crash
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SHE LOOKS OVER WITH PURE amusement , a laugh showing in her eyes before it escapes her mouth and points over to the rather homeless looking man sitting on the nearby park bench . ❛ i may not be for sure , but something tells me that guy over there can solve all your problems . ❜
BROWS raise in curiosity when she points, glistening orbs following her finger before crinkling his nose in disgust, “Um...” Grimacing as they gave a shake of their head, “No way in FUCK I’m sucking that wrinkly ol’ pickle! Don’t get me wrong, I love me a daddy but daddy gotta shower if he wants to call me baby.”
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the phrasing was the opposite of what she was taught when she was younger, but truth to be told not everyone was raised in madeleine’s circles. ‘ the obvious answer would be a drug dealer, but a crooked cop will work too if you’re any good at it. ’
A frustrated sigh emitted from plump lips, rummaging a hand through stylized curls that were being held back by a LEATHER RED headband, “NORMALLY my sugar daddies get that shit for me but they’re all out of town on business. Next time I gotta make sure they leave me a stash so this shit doesn’t happen.” To be fair, they were new to this whole sugar baby thing so the benefits were still something they were wrapping their head around, “My dad’s a cop! Not a crooked one tho yo, he’s so straight it’s nauseating. I never really trust straight people ya know?Like Bill Nye gotta point.” Brows furrow for a moment before they give a cock of their head, “You think there’s an app to find a drug dealer? Like tinder, you just gotta find your match?”
#d: madeleine#he's so fucking extra i can't even#ahjkdajkd im glad you liked it tho! i wasn't sure and almost deleted it
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#( && ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece )#okay im done spamming the dash ill be back later
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“Whose dick do I gotta suck in order to score some E?” Despite the crude wording, it was a genuine question, a mischievous smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth, hoping that the other would hold the answer he was searching for.
#outlaw.start#omg i swear i will respond to more starters with him when i get back from the movies#assume connections he grew up here!
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⋆ ◦ ° ☾ reece king + demiboy + he/him/they/them — have you seen ronan monroe around? this twenty-three year old known as the intoxicator has been hanging out at sharpshooters a lot recently. they are a civilian that works as a camboy/server, and they feel intrigued about the gangs. a homosexual scorpio, they are captivating + alluring, as well as relentless + stubborn. glitter, stiletto pumps and captivating grins.
it’s me again, madison! i also play sophie. bringing you my bby. like this if you’d like to plot and i’ll message you!
(also that gif is 100000% ronan at graduation walking the stage with high af stiletto heels, tossing glitter and then his Dad just…facepalming.)
tw: homophobia mention, tw: bullying mention, tw: car crash
So Ronan was born and raised in town. To a cop of a father who fell in love with the mayor’s daughter while she was studying to become a lawyer. His mom’s side of the family is classic rich, snobs, socialite royalty. Grew up as an only child and had two parents who were loving but who were also married to their work as well? Like…his arrival was not planned nor ideal because his Mom was just in her last stage of her law education aka just starting law school. But they made it work and he was also raised by his grandparents who spoiled him freaking ROTTEN.
He’s always craved attention, which makes sense. But yeah, he came into the world a little earlier than everyone anticipated, born two months early as a lil preemie.
Has always been an extra lil ball of energy who just…again…loved to be the center of attention? Would always put on shows and was just…never really a shy kid? Though his grandparents sort of…wanted a break with raising him when they caught him wearing his grandmother’s heels and sporting her expensive Saks 5th avenue make up. And they’re pretty conservative...Basically this caused a riff between his grandparents and mom because they were like… ‘you should punish him so he stops this behavior.’ and instead she was like ‘naw i’m just gonna buy him his own.’ so she took him to buy his very first! item of make up! he chose GLITTER and a bright red lipstick. (tho his mom was like…you’re still too young for lipstick but you can wear it on special occasions)
When he was in elementary school, there was a hot second when ppl considered making fun of him for his fashion choices and the fact that he’d always wear glitter to school. But when Ryan Van Der Wall teased him about his ‘gay boy cooties’ Ronan leaned forward and gave him a big OL smooch and was like, ‘now you got dem gay boy cooties as well!’ so after that everyone left him alone?
Despite being extravagant, little baby Ronan was interested in learning boxing and still does it to this day. He’s real good and could probs go pro if he wanted to.
When he was in fourth grade, his mom died from a horrible drunken car crash and like…his entire world was uprooted. He sort of…shriveled up and closed off into a shell. No longer outgoing and extravagant, instead blended in, tried to lay low and sported hoodies. The blasphemy! Like…he felt like a part of him died with her and he also…for some reason blames himself for this? So it was just him and his Dad…and they were both…two lost boys who couldn’t function without Mom. They didn’t know what to do.
He honestly…stayed like this for all of middle school and was just…severely depressed, anxious and just so freaking lost. There was a point where he was inflicting a lot of self harm upon himself. (Not gonna get into the triggering details because it’s not necessary but it involves his wrists. You…get the idea.)
His Dad never knew how to handle him when he was being…extra and out there? But he definitely didn’t know how to handle him when he was this low and it broke his heart because…this was just…not his son?
In High School he met a new set of friends and one of the girl’s accidentally changed his life in the best possible way when she introduced him to The Rocky Horror Picture Show! Like…he could relate to it so much and like immediately was like…I NEED TO BE FRANK N. FURTER so he slowly found himself again after a few months of these Saturday night performances and with a group of friends who weren’t the rich bitch snobs he was always surrounded by. Ronan really started to blossom and by the second half of Freshman year, he was unintentionally one of the coolest kids at school. Became adopted into the HBIC clique as a freshman, which angered a lot of the guys because he literally hangs with all of the hot girls 24/7 at sleepovers. So he still gets bullied at school but he’s also a boxer so he can handle himself.
So yeah now he’s still doing a lot of reckless shit like losing himself in drugs and alcohol and is just always having a great fucking time. The life of the party who is honestly…almost always the center of attention whether it’s because of his extravagant outfits or just reckless antics….everyone’s always watching him to see what he’ll do next.
He’s also a cam boy/escort which his dad does NOT know about jfc. He works so hard to keep Ronan safe because he’s always drugged up and getting into sketchy situations with guys because he’ll do anything for guys who give him attention and daddy’s who shower him with things.
PLOTS
so like childhood friends that he’s probably a bitch to sometimes, ex boyfriends, hook ups, one night stands, secret relationship, fuck buddies aka fwb, best friends, reckless friends, drug friends, party friends, A SUGAR DADDY, someone who will introduce him to escorting (cause once a spot opens up i wanna put ro there), roommates
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