A PLAGUE TALE: REQUIEM [2022]
Chapter ii: Newcomers
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@traegics closed (Lucas)*
When Jackie was in a good mood, it was obvious. Somewhat contagious. And that's exactly how she felt as she laid down on his bed, no announcements warning she was back in town. She laid back, smoking a cigarette as she waited for him to come out of the shower. -- When the door opened and he walked in, a smile spread wide. "Seriously, could you get any hotter?" she'll push herself forward off the bed, approaching him like a lion would her prey. "Miss me? -- 'Cause I missed you..."
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"Alright, I'll give you credit where it's due–" Evangeline said after helping herself to another bite of the food, "–You know your stuff. This place has amazing food," she acknowledged. "Are these only part of a seasonal menu or can I come around any time of the year to treat myself to this?"
@lucasharpcr
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Most likely to spend all day laying back poolside while getting their titties sucked?
most likely too... (muse edition: OPEN)
there's honestly two answers to this, the first being...
𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧
orion has definitely hired some people with clauses in their contracts that state they gotta worship the boss' tits when they're out - doesn't even gotta be a pool day. the reason why his employees love his penchant for poolside working and frequent pool days, however, is because he's generous and lets anyone have a suckle. anyone who can get him to cum just from sucking on his tits gets a raise - and a late night meeting with the boss.
the second being...
𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐚𝐬
it's no secret that lucas loves his tits being the centre of attention - there's a reason they're among his biggest assets. a man of high luxury, having his tits sucked on as he sits poolside is probably up there as a perfect day. he's a giving guy though; lather his tits up with enough spit and he'll let you titfuck him till you bust.
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Go figure the diner was packed for the lunch rush. Christine thought about going elsewhere but she didn't have a lot of time in her lunch break; there was simply too much broken in this town that needed to be fixed. Finding a lone man in a booth, she walked up to him and cleared her throat. "Mind if I join you? I'd rather not skip lunch today."
@violenttempest
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closed - @lucasdonovan
where - in line at the BOOze stalls
Celeste appreciate any time she didn't have to serve alcohol and could just drink it, and she'd be lying if she said she didn't enjoy the fair altogether. For all her attitude and sarcasm, Cel genuinely did like silly little things like fairs and holiday decorations and enjoyed spending time now out here. Just the same though, as she stood in line for some mulled wine, she rose a brow at a kid a few people behind her who was clearly not of drinking age (and even showing off his fake I.D. to the girl he was with rather loudly and annoyingly) and Cel rolled her eyes, "The temptation to rat him out to the vendor and potentially ruin any chance he had of getting laid tonight is so strong right now."
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lucas' place
w/ @lucasdonovan
Chase walks up to the front door, noticing its slightly cracked. His foot reaches out to push it the rest of the way as he walks into the place. He shuts it behind him and holds the two cup of coffees in his hands. "Tell me, you're at least decent. The last last thing I need is for my beautiful eyes to be scarred." he turns around the corner, holding out the cups of coffee. "I thought maybe you could use this."
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closed starter for @lucashz
at this point in the night, he was tired of sitting down. he’s been sitting down for over three hours already, and even though the doctor told him he should take it easy for the time being, he would lose it if he continued to stay in the same place. getting himself up with the leg not wrapped in a cast, nico hops on over to where his crutches are located against the wall. the only problem is that when grabbing them to try and put them in place for himself, he accidentally hits something, or more precisely, someone, on the stomach with one of the crutches. he gasps, bringing his hand over his mouth, clearly shocked. “dude, i’m so, so sorry!” he genuinely apologizes, using his crutches to come closer to him. “fuck, i’m so, so sorry. did i hit you hard? i swear it was an accident. i’m like–” now he was stammering, not wanting to upset him all because nico can be clumsy, “i’m so sorry. i’m just... i’m clumsy sometimes. are you mad? sorry!”
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"I'm not gonna lie, I didn't expect to hear an American accent coming out of your mouth. You look British... but in a good way, I promise," Jules nodded as she played with her wristband. "Are our accents as much of a novelty as yours are to us? I always see on the internet that Americans want English girlfriends."
@lucasharpcr
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closed starter for @lucashz
he’s seated at the bar, waiting for the bartender to come his way. it takes a moment, but once he’s approached, marcelo leans against the counter, already above tipsy. “i’ll have a piña colada.” he tells the guy, to which the other shakes his head. “sorry man, no more.” marcelo makes a face. “you don’t have anymore piña coladas? how the fuck?” at this, the bartender shrugs, to which marcelo just rolls his eyes. “i’ll have whatever...” he looks around, spotting the guy beside him, “i’ll have whatever he’s having, then.” he tells the male, already annoyed, because how the hell do you run out of a drink at this event? turning towards the male, he rests his head against his hand. “i really hope you got something good. please tell me you got something good?”
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Round 1: Yrseo vs. Lucas
Yrseo the caretaker of the woods versus Lucas the shepard.
Also Yrseo has no surname because they don't need one or see why they would need one.
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Shout out to Han Solo keeping his Stormtrooper belt on for no reason on the Death Star.
Very Epic.
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[ cut in ] sender interrupts receiver as they dance with someone else and requests to dance with receiver, instead (Lucas)
The old perv kept catching her in dance and she was dying for someone to save her from his company and an excruciatingly smelly breath. Billie and Briggs had probably snuck out for a smoke, she couldn't see either of them, so when her eyes finally fell on Lucy she instantly sent the signals she needed a quick rescue.
Boys being boys, it took Lucas a moment to figure out what the fuck she was trying to say. He pointed at the beer in his hand, and she shook her head. Not a drink Lucas, goddamn. -- She gestured with her head again, for him to come over, and then remembered the time she and Lucy had spent a whole afternoon learning the ASL alphabet precisely for situations like these.
With her right hand occupied by the perv now deep into a discussion of the incredible rise of the bed-mattress prices, not concerning at all, Jackie used her left hand to spell out 'HELP' to which the other finally got moving. Thank God.
It took the old man exactly two seconds to step back and run off with a tail between his legs, and she cupped Lucas' face placing a much deserved kiss on his forehead. "My saviour. It took you long enough!" a laugh leaves her lips, and she's nowhere near done with dancing so she pulls him closer, moving in perfect sync with the beat. "Come on bitch, let's goooo!"
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“So I take it that you don’t want to come with?” Evangeline furrowed her brow as she twisted to watch where Lucas was going. “Or do you know someplace that has better snacks? I haven’t explored the stalls all that much so I’m surprisingly happy to trust your judgement on this one.”
@lucasharpcr
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C-3PO (Anthony Daniels) getting some much needed shade in the desert while filming "Star Wars/ Episode IV- A New Hope" (1977)
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