#( thread: Paxton )

[backmaskcd]

closed starter for @ghostsbrokenbyfairytales (tatum)

It seemed fortuitous that the pair had left the lake before much more had happened; Paxton wasn't even sure how he was supposed to unpack seeing a giant tentacle rising from the depths of the lake.

"You wanna get dinner together later?" He looked over at her almost shyly. "You know. As like. Maybe a second official date?"

[caseydundrich]

Closed starter for Paxton Brady ( @paxton-brady ) Location: Their art booth at the Aurora Bay Renaissance Fair

Casey was excited to have a booth at the renaissance fair. He’d been a long time attendee and was ready to be on the other side of things for a change. After all he had all the free time in the world and a lot of his books collecting dust in his apartment. It might be nice to try to sell off some of his hoard.

He was also fortunate to not have to run a booth by himself instead teaming up with Paxton to help take off some of the pressure and commitment. Without Paxton around he wouldn’t have been able to go run off and get snow cones like he did which he was now returning to the booth with.

“The line was really long and there was about a million flavors to choose from so I just went with the Tiger’s Blood and rainbow,” Casey explained having just decided to go for the two most popular options and not let himself get over stimulated by the choice. “I’ll happily eat either one.”

[brokehorrorfan]

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[leomlarson]

closed @paxton-brady

location: pax's bday party

Leo had a drink in his hand, but he was startlingly sober. He'd been nursing it so as not to get replacements handed to him by friends who meant well. It was important the remained clear-headed; he didn't want to make an idiot of himself on Paxton's birthday. Well, no more of an idiot than he'd be sober.

Even without the alcohol, Leo was having a blast. He'd already found Stevie, the Ron Stoppable to his Kim Possible, and pulled her outside for a photoshoot — his ginger wig and ill-fitting nylon suit, her naked mole rat, and all — and parties were his element anyway. He was a social butterfly, a flitter. He just loved people.

But he was there for Paxton. Leo had been hyper-aware of not taking up too much of the other man's time — after all, they were all there for Paxton. Still, there was a present he'd been working on for a week burning a hole in his bag and, a semi-respectable amount of time into the party, he decided that he couldn't wait any longer.

He tracked Pax down easily, touching him gently on the elbow to get his attention and offering genuine apologies to both him and the person he was talking to. "Hey, can I steal you for a second, whenever you've got the chance? I've got something for you."

[ziggykyeons]

closed for: @paxton-brady

where: pax's place, for his birthday house party

Drink in hand and with a sway about him that made it suspect that it was far from his first drink of the night, Ziggy's other hand land's on the birthday boy's shoulder to get his attention, bleary-eyed but happy to be there as he speaks.

"Man, do you know how much I love you?" He asks, looking at him over his thick-rimmed black glasses that he had donned for his costume. His magnifying glass had already been stolen, and he felt oddly warm from the waist up in his orange turtle neck but cold from the waist down in his red skirt.

"I love you this much," He says with a ruffle of his friend's hair after he indicates to his full Velma look, which had taken more effort than he had anticipated to pull together in an Instagram worthy way in February. "And don't you forget it. Happy birthday!"

[cigvrettedvet]

"why aren't we friends anymore, oli?" the question slips past blair's lips long before she can stop it. but it had been bothering her for a while and she wanted answers. the two had been close and suddenly . . . it was like they were strangers. blair had no idea what had gone so wrong. but already blair feels her eyes beginning to grow glossy from tears. // @fatedtragedy

[buddywellls]

closed for: @paxton-brady

where: four leaf, 7pm on a wednesday

Sat in a booth with a half-drained beer, Buddy does his best to mentally prepare for whatever possible emotions might be evoked from sitting across his ex voluntarily for the first time in months. The beer mat in his hand is stood on it's edge in his grip, tapping it absently against the surface of the table as he tries his best to not drink the rest of his drink in haste.

He's aiming for civilised and hoping he can unearth some hidden ability for achieving that for once.

[thedevilwrappedinsilk]

❥  closed starter for @petalruined

❥  plot: paxton taking his breeding kink a little too seriously

hearing his - not exactly loud - alarm is enough for paxton to immediately wake up. his dark blonde hair still messy from sleeping and a mark from his pillow on the cheek, he grabs his phone and looks at the damned, way too bright phone screen. by now, this ringtone is imprinted on his mind, and it only means one thing (the exact message that also pops up on his screen as a reminder): fuck her. baby time.

he now has been tracking her cycle for months, desperately trying to get her pregnant while waiting for every ovulation like christmas eve. they had agreed to take it slow, to be happy when it would happen but to not force anything... which was a little easier said than done for him. each negative pregnancy test felt like a crushed dream, and his frustration resulted in obsession.

"hey, sweetheart", he whispers into her ear without the actual intention of waking her up, "i'm gonna fuck you now, alright?" she had agreed that he could do this whenever he wanted to, but fucking her without waking her up would sure be easier if his cock was a little less... huge. being rock-hard from the thought of getting her pregnant alone, he pushes himself inside her from behind, lifting up her nightgown and leg so that he can go as deep as possible.

[atticuscortes]

for: @paxton-brady

where: brady residence, pax's birthday!

"Motherfucker!"

Atticus laughed, setting his very fitting twelve pack of Pink Lemonade Smirnoff Ice's on the kitchen island. One hand reached to slap against Paxton's and pull him in, the other coming up to clap him on the shoulder.

He knew, of course, that there'd been a possibility of him drawing the birthday boy as the other half of his dynamic duo, but walking into the kitchen to see him there in all of his Ken glory had Atticus feeling even better that he'd decided to go all out on his Barbie costume, blonde wig and all.

"You look great, man, but fuck, I was this close," he pinched his fingers together as he pulled back, "to going with the rollerblade look, but believe it or not I actually already had the cowboy hat." Tipping it in Paxton's direction, he grinned before going to snag two of the bottles he'd brought, one extended the other's way. "Happy fucking birthday, dude. Thanks for the invite, I fucking love a costume party."

Mostly because he liked to win. Even if there was no official contest, it was absolutely still a competition, and he would crush.

Tapping their bottles together in a silent cheers, Atticus took a long sip of his before asking, "so, how's thirty three treating ya so far? Would you say it's...sublime?"

[maura-cortes]

with: @paxton-brady

where: all night diner, 3am - 1st jan.

Maura isn't sure how her night had ended up sat across from Paxton, her hair tied up into a messy bun, a stolen hoodie off of the backseat of his car slumped over otherwise bare shoulders after he'd been at her beck and call.

(something about her not being able to walk home at 3am by herself, which, once he'd left that doubt in her mind, she agreed with.)

Heels kick at the ground under the seat, her head moving to rest in folded arms on the table in front of her as she lets out the most dramatic sigh anyone has heard since 2024 begun.

"where are my fries?"

[greedaeye-a]

@ch1maeras asked: " it's just all too painful to talk about . " { paxton }

⸻ "we don't have to talk about it if you don't want to," the bartender assured her, placing her drink in front of her as he swung the bar rag over his shoulder. the bar had closed for the night and it was just paxton and dani. a usual routine for them so they could walk home together. "whatever you need me to do i'll do it."

[backmaskcd]

closed starter for @exmcrtis (simon)

"Hey man; wanna make a deal?" Paxton paused before he realized how shady that sounded. "Okay so - I need help with a bookshelf. It's really saggy and I need to stabilize it. I was hoping I could either throw you some extra ration cards or give you some special gym privileges in exchange for a hand with that."

[oflowtides]

closed starter for @backpockct (arden) location: five star games and comics

"Arden!" Paxton all but ran up to her, eyes shining eagerly. "You'll never guess what arcade game they just got in - one of those old school donkey kong games. You know, where you're mario trying to get up and he keeps throwing barrels down at you? We should absolutely go take turns trying to beat the high score."

[onebigerror]

@araneorum closed starter

madison was busy working on fencing that would secure their temporary home and make it liveable for the time they'd spend in it. she no longer tried to see anything as permanent, everything was temporary, and when it was time to move on they did. it was that kind of thinking that led to the downfall of the broke jaw and the stadium. it had also gotten her saddled with the burden of an oxygen tank. refills would eventually no longer be available and she knew that would be her downfall. the past way of thinking was dead. it had to be. it was all about survival now and continuing to move. she'd learned the hard way and didn't intend to make those mistakes again. she stopped hammering the post into the ground and turned. the scuffle was enough to draw madison's attention away from her work. dwight and sherry had been with them for a while now and they didn't like the newcomer - a young girl named paxton. from what she'd gathered they had all come from the same place. the sanctuary. it had met its downfall as all shelters eventually did. paxton was still looking for the man who ran it - a fellow named negan - and the couple didn't appreciate that. there was clearly bad blood. that didn't sit well with madison. everyone deserved a second chance, her daughter had taught her that and she'd taken it to heart. everyone deserved a community and people to survive with. the girl was alone when alicia found her and brought her to them. the past didn't matter now. she was there and she was one of them. "hey! hey!" she insisted as she walked towards the trio. "whatever happened between ya'll in the past, it ends here and now. she's here. she's one of us." dwight and sherri respected her and saw her as a leader. it was something madison still didn't even see herself as but she was going to use that leverage to try and make it easier on the girl. "we all get along or we leave." that probably wasn't going to be enough to end this but it was at least a start.

[leomlarson]

closed @paxton-brady

Leo was milling around downtown, taking his time as he ambled through the streets and stopping into all of the shops that caught his eye. It was like something out of a Hallmark movie, the way that everyone had come together to decorate for Valentine's Day. It was endearing, and Leo was eating it all up.

He was halfway down the street, a bouquet from Flora and Fauna tucked under one arm, a couple of blind date books under the other, when he came across the Comic Emporium and a little smile took over as he peeked inside and saw Paxton. He checked his phone quickly — perfect, it was close to closing time. Without hesitating, he headed in and plucked an azalea out of the bouquet. Leo came up behind Paxton, flower in hand, and cleared his throat. He waited until the other man turned to grin and say, "For you. Happy Valentine's Day. I'm also here to steal you away for a walk after you close up, if you're free."

[linesofmagic]

@ofviolentdeath sent: ❝ You are not at all what I imagined. ❞ randomize me yo lmfao || have paxton

Good. She liked being unexpected. "What exactly were you imaginin'?"