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Harvey in a crop-top appreciation post

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bella;

       strong eyebrows furrow closely together as the other male’s hand reaches for his chest, but adam was quick to shove it away. “who the fuck are you? i’m not talking to you dude, so fuck off. ” his attention shifted for the female, piercing blue orbs flickering down the features he had come to know by heart and he doesn’t want anything more than to close the space between them. he wants to take her away from here, away from all these people, away from all the cameras and the shallow world they found themselves in. “yeah, you do that, make yourself useful.” rolling his eyes as the other male disappeared, his long fingers reached for her wrist, desperate to have some physical contact between them. fuck, he had missed her. he had missed everything about her and the longer he stood there, the more he hated himself for pushing her away. she was right. she was always right, but he couldn’t bring himself to let it go. he couldn’t just leave, not when she was here with someone else. “look at me,” he murmured, his hand moving to cup her chin, gently turning her face as his steely blue hues saught her chocolatey ones. “what are you doing here with him? you know you don’t love him, bells. why did you bring him here? ”

  her gaze lingered on his for a moment, and her heart strings were breaking all over again. it made her throat tighten, it made her want to reach out and touch him, to fall into this game of repeat all over again. but loving adam, and being hurt by adam, were both catastrophic events in bella’s life. he was capable of destroying her, in ways she would never allow anyone else to be able. “hey!” her voice is sharp, brown hues glaring back to meet his gaze. if looks could kill, that boy would have been a goner. “don’t talk to him like that.” she defends the other, because he’s sweet -- because he treats her right -- because despite the fact she may not love him yet, she could. and he loved her now, and that’s what mattered. she strained her gaze elsewhere, refusing to give in to looking at him for too long, afraid of what her heart might do. -- the struggling life of an empath. his words caused her brows to furrow, glossing over with tears before she blinked them back strongly, and swallowed the lump in her throat. “what? because i love you, adam? because loving you, and bringing you here would have been so much better? you said it yourself -- you don’t want to be with me.” she takes a breath, softly putting her hand on his wrist, and removing it from her face. “he does.” tucking dark locks behind her ear, her gaze is absorbing his features now, face continuing to furrow, and a confused expression processing through her stare. “oh my god -- you’re high.” she let out a scoff, ruffling through her locks anxiously. “i can’t do this - ican’t -- do this again with you. i can’t keep having the same argument!” 

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zachary;

        their love wasn’t soft or kind, it was like wildfire, destroying everything that came in their path. it didn’t mean that they didn’t have their moments when myra would lay her head on the male’s chest and find comfort in listening to his heartbeat. it just meant that they loved in a way that not everyone was able to understand. there was nothing myra wouldn’t do for him, they got under each other’s skins, their love was like a disease, it consumed her entire being. a teasing smile was playing on the female’s crimson shaded petals, warm chocolate hues gazing back into his lust-darkened ones as her fingers played with the fabric of his shirt. “i should probably tell you that i’m not wearing any panties either,” the words fell from her lips with a small giggle, a moan catching in her throat as his fingers wrapped around her throat causing a shiver to run straight to her core. “i will do anything you ask me to,” need was clear in her tone and she probably should be ashamed for just how desperate she was for him, but she wasn’t. zachariah affected her in a way no one else did, the smallest of touches was enough to send her body into overdrive. kissing him back, the female whimpered against his lips, excitement bubbling up within her as long legs followed him towards the parking lot.

the parking lot was empty, for the most part -- everyone was inside. and those that were wondering the streets? were too drunk out of their mind to realize what was about to happen, or puking in the bushes off sight of the house. opening the car door for her, zach waits until she enters the vehicle, before shutting it and climbing into the drivers side. he’s starting the car, one hand on the wheel and the other delicately tracing down her features, his thumb padding down the lower of lip slowly. “i want you, mara.” the words weren’t sweet, they weren’t meant to be either. they were demanding, and dominating, pushing her towards doing what he said, and fulfilling that promise of hers. “i want my cock in your mouth -- now.” his hand is unbuckling his pants, removing the belt and tossing it on the ground, as he attempts to keep his gaze on the road. it would be easy to find a secluded spot for the two of them, this area had a lot of subdivisions that were meant to be built -- but ran out of money halfway through construction. which meant lots of empty lots, back-roads, and places to get lost. his smirk widens, brows quirking with a grin. "c'mon, i thought you wanted to do anything, mars."  

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ADAM.

    this wasn’t something laken enjoyed. she was pushed out of her comfort zone into the UNKNOWN & it made her uneasy. getting involved with the male was never a smart idea —– normally she’d sleep with someone & ditch them the next day but she couldn’t quit him, feeling drawn to him like some sort of magnet. this feeling that was pulsing through her entire body wasn’t one she was used to, heart aching every time she thought of him with someone else. that’s why she got as angry about him sleeping with another girl, JEALOUS, a feeling she isn’t at all used to & doesn’t like. she feels her breathing differ when his fingers touch her skin, closing her eyes & letting her head gently loll back as she lets out a loud sigh. ❝ no. ❞ it takes her a few seconds before she turns to face him, eyes drifting from his lips to his own green hues.  ❝ i want you to stay. ❞

he wanted to be better for her -- he wanted to be the guy that showed up. maybe once upon a time he could have been, maybe he could have been good for laken. but now? he was just pieces of the past. he’s not even sure what’s left, and what’s broken. just because he fucked up, just because he sometimes dismissed her feelings for him, didn’t mean he hadn’t cared about her. despite -- what you might think.  ❝ what do you want then, laken? ❞ his voice is soft, but it’s intoxicating, he can feel the warmth lingering on his skin, pulling her to him like a moth to a flame. truthfully, he didn’t think he was wrong here -- but that didn’t mean he was right either. maybe they were both wrong. maybe they would both break. maybe they were just caught in lust, instead of love. adam wasn’t even sure what that word meant anymore. his fingertips lingered on her shoulders, toying with the sleeve of her flannel and cascading it down her bare shoulder.  ❝ if i stay? ❞

╰  —— snap » open.

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BRITNEY.

SEB : maybe in a few years we can renew our vows, baby. SEB : i’ll think about it.  SEB : i’m never mean just doing my job, and when people don’t listen i get angry. SEB : you look good in whatever you wear, plus i like the skirt ;) SEB : makes your ass look good.  SEB : anything for my queen.  SEB : you always were a little flirt. 

BRITNEY : we can have a small little one, with just us & family  BRITNEY : it’ll have to be when the babes are old enough to walk  BRITNEY : winnie would be the cutest flower girl ever  BRITNEY : what happened? did you make sure they know your authority babe?  BRITNEY : i like it when you take charge, gets me all hot & bothered.  BRITNEY : i was just tryna’ seal the deal. ;) 

╰  —— snap » open.

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ALEXANDRIA.

    the constant mood swings were KILLING him, tearing him apart but he would continue to ignore it. to pretend like it wasn’t happening like he did with most things that were out of his c o n t r o l. he shakes his head, looking down at his hand & slightly wincing at the throbbing pain shooting up his arm because of it.  ❝ don’t worry ‘bout that, are you okay ? i didn’t mean to, i —– ‘m sorry. ❞ he drops his head once again in embarrassment that he had caused such pain, quickly allowing it to rise, using his free hand to grab hers. ❝ no… n-no ——- i was DUMB, okay ? i didn’t mean them, i’d be stupid to mean that. ❞

  the pounding in her chest was consistent, she could feel her heart trying to swim, but sinking by the weight of his words ---- this man was an anchor. and one day, she knew that she would drown, trying to love him, and all of his edges. but she couldn’t WALK AWAY - she couldn’t ; not when she LOVED him, so much. dark hues flicker down to their hands, but mostly to his, and how it softly wraps around her wrist sweetly, opposed to moments before when his grasp blackened and bruised her dainty flesh.  ❝ th-then i don’t want to leave.. ❞ her voice is soft, how it almost always is with the other. he needed help -- his mood swings would destroy him, she couldn’t just leave to watch him kill himself.  ❝ c-can we please wrap y-your hand? please baby --- i would f-feel so much better. ❞

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Harvey Kinkle Protection Squad 2k18

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you snorted coke off my tits and fucked me in the bathroom at a party last weekend and here I am … sitting in the front row of your classroom on the first day of your course …

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guccislur :

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minnie🍒✨: adam, i thought you were a damn troll ! minnie🍒✨: thanks tho, i worked so fuckin’ hard on it. minnie🍒✨: so, what about you ? minnie🍒✨: are we gonna be hearing some west coast tunes anytime soon ?

ADAM : lolol did you think it was another catfish?  ADAM : it’s hard to focus on what you’re saying  ADAM : when you’re making that face lol  ADAM : but it’s awesome, your voice has always been incredible.  ADAM : my performance is playing tonight at the live lounge  ADAM : ‘round 8PM EST if you wanna’ check it out  ADAM : you could come over, fuzzy blankets provided. 

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guccislur :

✧ ✩ [ open to anyone + non romantic // possible connections : fan, hater, troll, manager, rival, friend in the bizz, etc & just to give a quick little idea of the context minnie has just released an album titled ‘ lucille ball’s kitchen ‘ more here  ]

minnie monae posted a story 3 mins ago

minnie🍒✨:  hows everyone likin’ the new album ? minnie🍒✨:  talk about a guilty pleasure minnie🍒✨:  but i’m not feelin too guilty bout it ;)

ADAM : it’s an a-okay for me ! ADAM : no seriously it’s dope  ADAM : you should be proud 

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12/10/18: Spider-Man: Far From Home Filming (New York)

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stupidcupids‌ !

the boy couldn’t help but laugh at her little ramble. “ your face is telling me otherwise. ” vincent shook his head at the small girl, she could put up a brave front but he knew she’d give up in mere seconds. “ mh, but whatever you say, love, ” he shrugged before getting into the haunted house, this was going to be fun. vince couldn’t help but let out a booming laugh as the girl told the ‘ creature ’ to back off. “ you are adorable, babe. ” the boy glanced at the creeping figure and smiled at it. “ you can’t go behind me. i won’t be able to see your p r i c e l e s s reactions ! ”

she doesn’t appreciate his laughter, but a smile crept into her features like the next person waiting behind a dark corner to jump out at them. “how is fearing for my life adora---” someone else jumps out, and she swerves around to vincent’s left, bouncing behind his other arm and burying her face in his shoulder. “adorable?!” she finished the sentence with a muffled groan, peeking over the sleeve of his hoodie to what was in front of them. “okay, i don’t like this place - i wanna’ go back - which way is the exit.” her fingertips unknowingly laced with his, just so he couldn’t run off and leave her. “why do you like to watch me suffer?” 

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the good doctor makes me emo why is freddie highmore such an incredible actor.

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LUCIEN: idk if you heard but im fucking adorable  LUCIEN: but you knew that LUCIEN: you going to that halloween bash at timmy’s?

AMANDA : you’re always cute. AMANDA : & idk i have to be home by midnight  AMANDA : but i put together this really cool costume  AMANDA : i’m sandy from grease! like the wig?

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anyone got some older muses to throw @ me? i’m really feeling it. 

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she hated the fact he was laughing at her -- she even hated it more than everyone in their little town loved the spooky season. whereas naomi would have to watch disney channel at night to be sure no creepy commercials came on. but she wasn’t going to allow vincent the upper hand here! they’re inching towards the haunted house, and she’s wavering her hand as she speaks. “i am not afraid. i’m valedictorian, i’m captain of the debate team, yeah - i um, i practically eat carnies for break---” as she’s rambling, they enter into the dark void, bright neon lights streaming, and smoke clouding her gaze. she gripped his arms tighter than she’s ever done so before when suddenly, a woman with long hair and dead eyes crawls out from a corner. “woahwoahwoah- back off!” she points in an index finger in their direction, a warning if you would. pulling vincent closer to her left, she’s hiding behind the stretched fabric of his hoodie. “you go first.” her voice shook, clearing it with a cough. “for science.” 

OPEN STARTER based on !

vincent let out a chuckle. “ c’mon babe, are you ACTUALLY scared ? ” he raised a brow while grabbing the other’s hand. “ it’s just a haunted house — ” the boy leaned in closer, “ and everybody’s going to be watching. ” he looked around the amusement park, a VERY public place chosen by yours truly. “ worse case scenario, just cuddle up to me, yeah ? ” a shit-eating grin took over his features. he knew the other wasn’t a fan of the fake dating arrangement but vince was having a kick out of it. 

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 ivanna stared up at him for a few moments, she didn’t know if it was the ( attraction or the disappointment ), she wanted her friend to be happy for her but instead she got the cold shoulder from him and it was odd. the caring man she knew was being harsh to her and she made sure to ask if he was okay with her dating his brother and he didn’t seem to mind ( or he pretended very well ). it would be a lie to say she didn’t once feel something for him ( and possibly still do ) but she was with his brother now and she couldn’t be happier. ‘ so i get to sit through the stories of you sleeping with this girl and that girl but the moment something even remotely nice happens in my life, it’s screw you ivanna? that’s got to be some of the most backwards shit. i am always supporting you and what you do and who you do! so excuse me for wanting to have a friend. you’re right, it’s no longer your business and neither am i. what else do i want from you? nothing, i guess i chose the right brother. because if this is who you are — nevermind, i want nothing from you. nothing at all. ‘ she managed to muster out before turning on the balls of her feet and meeting eyes with his brother, ‘ i’m gonna head home, i will see you later. ‘ 

it’s easy to feel dumbfounded by his emotions, or lack there of. what was he supposed to say to her? that he didn’t think it was a good idea, or that she was wrong? in front of his brother? but something she said struck a chord within him, something he didn’t think his brother picked up on, but michael certainly did. part of him wanted to follow her out the door, but he keeps his footing in place, hands stuffed neatly in suit pockets. standing in the hallway, he gave his sibling a half nod when they left -- throwing his crystal scotch glass against the wal with one shattering blow. brandon would be leaving with their father for a case in the city, michael opted out, he was too distracted and didn’t want to mess it up for their family. so he stayed behind, and somehow -- found himself on her doorstep, three days later. when the frame opens, his dress shirt is slightly unbuttoned, and he’s been drinking. “what did you mean the other day?” it’s a sharp question, but a curious one - one that’s led him all the way here in the middle of the night, when his brother was out of town. “what did you mean by you picked the good brother? when was i --- ever on the table? and why didn’t you tell me.”