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yo i’m violet and this is my precious son vance. he is fragile and everything dear to me i love (,: if you would like to know more about him his bio is HERE !! like this post and i can come to you for plots or just to say hi! can’t wait to start interacting with everyone and their lovely characters (-:

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            ‘yeah, more or less,’ vaughn chuckled. that chuckle grew into a full laugh at the blonde’s words about canon. not to mention his smile was just cute. ‘you’re right- but i don’t know if you’re worthy of being in the same genre if i haven’t heard you.’ he gave a small wink before repositioning himself on the sofa. a small sigh left him. ‘fuck, i hear you on that. i never got sleep before the show but now that i’m living with... how ever many people are here, it’s impossible to get rest.’ the boy shrugged as if saying but what can you do? ‘eh.. kinda. yes and no. i think of nicknames on the spot usually and hair is one of the easiest ways to think up one. would you prefer a different nickname?’

       “ well yeah, but every other kid from a small town who listens to blink 182 is also a musician by their own standards, so you’ll ‘ave t’ be the judge of that one.” tyler shrugs, taking note of the other’s excitement over what he hoped to be his profession. he loves playing guitar, more than anything. singing was in second place, for what he adored in his ( seemingly miserable ) simplistic existence. “ guess i’d say– pop punk… although that puts me in the same category as parker canon, and i’m not worthy.” he’s grinning far more than he should be and the other’s laughter seems to cement the smile on his face. “ hey, there’s no better way t’ be. plus i’m like– perpetually in need of a nap, so i spend a lot of time in there.” he explains with a giggle, running a hand through blonde locks. “ do you nickname everyone based on haircolor ??”

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            vaughn laughed lightly and shrugged to himself. ‘plenty of reasons,’ he said, ‘i’m just not good being put on the spot. but there are plenty, i promise.’

“flatter me boo, why do you respect me…I need all the compliments” mused the young lady, chuckling softly. 

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            ‘and THAT is why i respect you, brielle,’ vaughn raised his brows at her before smirking. ‘well, one of the reasons.’

“Why live in a world where I sit at the feet of others opinions V?” she questioned walking to him and wrapping an arm around his shoulder, “when I can live in a world where everyone is my own personal entertainment?”

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            vaughn’s brows arched in surprise. ‘you’re a musician?’ he leaned forward so his elbows were propped atop his knees, eyes looking up. ‘what sort of music do you make? like, what genre?’ suddenly the boy was sparking with a new wave of interest. he was always drawn to musicians and artists. it was like an instant respect and fondness he received for people who share that same passion. ‘definitely will keep that in mind, my new friend,’ he nodded. it was interrupted with a laugh at tyler’s bedroom statement. ‘probably took that the wrong way because i’m a dirty bastard but hey, it’s a good place to know how to get to, yeah?’ vaughn grinned at him before placing two fingers to his temple and flicking them to the side. a half salute, half wave. ‘and you as well, blondie.’

         a smile crossed his face as he listened to the other speak, prominent dimple appearing in his cheeks. the boy really enjoyed the sound of vaughn’s voice, it was smooth, but just rough enough to provide some edge. listening to him speak was like the sound of water running over rocks in the small rapids of a river, just before the it stills once more. his career sounded amazing to the blonde, and tyler was jealous he hadn’t gotten that kind of start on his music career. “ well maybe– if i ever get my shit t’gether, you could produce my music or somethin’” the boy offers, and hopes that vaughn takes him seriously. a music producer– a connection in the industry, that was a big deal to him. “ the only place i know how t’ get to is my bedroom.” tyler shrugs, before giggling at how suggestively the statement could be interpreted. “ vaughn, you seem pretty cool. it’s a pleasure t’ make your acquaintance.”

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            ‘damn, you’re good at making things positive,’ vaughn chuckled, giving her a small smile.

“I love it though” chuckled the lass trying to keep the situation light, “I love hearing other peoples opinions and then proving them right…it makes it more fun when they’re right”

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            ‘yeah, mate, i’m a music producer and to-be roadie for the record company i work for. i mean, i’m only just starting out and i’m stuck here on the show for a while to help out financial shit but being able to say i’ve got that professional makes me feel pretty wicked.’ he chuckled to himself. he must sound so silly to the blonde. the boy shifted a bit underneath the other’s gaze, noticing how he was taking in his aesthetic and features. vaughn ignored it the best he could before his mood switched on him and a possible chance at a relationship with the other would vanish. ‘new as well, eh? well you’re not alone there, ty. i still am trying to remember where everything is in this place. i’m vaughn, from the crummy shadows of new york city.’

         “ do you really ??” he asks with a smirk. tyler couldn’t help the way the look on his face fell as blue eyes studied this boy in front of him. everything from his hair color to his piercings, to his tattoos and clothing, intrigued the male. he wanted to get to know him, and that was a new sensation for tyler. he’d only felt it with pandora, and he didn’t know what feeling it again meant. “ ‘m  sorta new. i’m tyler by the way. ‘m from georgia, before y’ ask.”

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can we just. play our characters?? c’mon guys :-/ there’s no need for this

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            ‘exactly,’ vaughn laughed. ‘speaking of partying- does the show ever throw ones for us?’

“For now, it can be one of those secrets passions, yeah?” Hannah laughed.

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            ‘i think you and i both have for a long while, sadly,’ vaughn pursed his lips before growing semi-serious.

Brielle offered the lad a bright and sweet smile, the comfort of a familiar presence relaxing her typical stature. “Well, haven’t I always been?” the question was rhetorical but she raised her brows up at him. Laughing gently. 

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            ‘mhmm, she’s a good friend of mine.’ vaughn laughed lightly at his comment before raising his hands in defense. ‘what can i say? when it comes to music i gotta be right. i specialize in it.’ he gave the blonde a small wink to let him know he was just joking around. but then a question sparked in his mind. ‘so why haven’t i seen you around before in the house?’

         rosebud lips curve into an upward arc as he watches the other male sink into the couch cushions. it’s amazing to tyler, how lax the other male seems. he was so unable to act that way, always nervously bouncing on his toes. especially in the presence of an attractive male like this. the way words smoothly rolled off his tongue made him wonder just how he could manage that. and then he hears blue, that means pandora, doesn’t it ?? his internal question is answered by the cute boy, and his smile grows a bit. “ yeah– she’s great, right ?? ‘m not shocked she agrees with ya’– ‘specially because you’re right.”

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The most perfect cover of a Spooky Black song I have ever heard.

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i have a strong feeling that vaughn is gonna fuck up so much shit.... do you ever get that feeling with your muse? god i hate him.

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moving on, survive the innocence

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            ‘most of the conforming stuff was when i was younger and stupid. i didn’t exactly know who i was. it was just giving a shit about what people think and letting it affect me. but that was year’s ago.’ the boy’s green eyes traveled to the ceiling as he thought before returning back to the brunette’s. ‘the same reason every one else is here.’

“What do you think you conformed to?” Logan asked curiously. “What brings you here anyway?”

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            the boy held his cheeks and pretended to make a sweet face before laughing. ‘yeah, sure, ME sweet. i try, at least.’ vaughn gave the brunette a quick wink before listening to her america comment. ‘ah, are you stereotyped a lot as well, bri?’

“aww Vaughnie” teased the brunette chuckling softly, “look at you being sweet”. Brielle shook her head in amusement, “Do I have a tramp stamp? No not a permanent one but I’m sure America has stamped the label on me”