Mateo Garcias, call me Piper x xxii, music student. let you see, such a tease. wanna dance with the devil?
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and-the-trumpets-they-go:
Mal pursed his lips at him. “I’m glad you find it funny. You buy, I’m down. “ he agreed with a nod. “I fuckin knew it. You start shanking bitches, I’ll side-eye you for like ever, I hope you know.” he joked with a laugh. “Maybe, but you have the right to live how you want, and anyone with a problem with that can catch these hands.” he nodded at him, patting his back. “Of course, I wouldn’t leave you high and dry like that.”
“I find everything funny at three o’clock in the morning, Mal,” Mateo chuckled. “Sounds like a plan, but you can’t be embarrassed when I pay for the entire meal solely in one dollar bills.” He couldn’t help but burst into laughter at the next statement. “You have nothing to worry about, I don’t shank my friends. I mean, not on purpose,” he joked back. “Fair point, if it wasn’t illegal then I’d shank everybody who ever said shit about me but I don’t really want to become anyone’s prison bitch.” He tried to joke. “I owe you one, besides the burgers.”
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indianamiller:
“I’m pretty sure I live there instead of my dorm.” She said with a laugh. “Hey, hats off to you. I would have probably sat down and cried after ten minutes. Heels are pains in the ass at the best of times let alone walking too far. Where was the gig?”
“You should consider moving in there, it would save having to pay for a dorm,” he chuckled. “That’s exactly what I feel like doing, but after the first mile you lose feeling in your toes and it makes it easier.” He paused with a smile. “At this club called Chasers, it’s like a few miles out of the skyline.”
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sdotburr:
“Nice job. I could never, hell, I can barely stitch up a hole in my jeans even” Samantha smiled, well as much as she could smile with how tired she was by that point. “So, you sneaking around this late.. That common? Or is it a one-off?”
“I could teach you if you want. There wasn’t much to do growing up so I would hijack my mom’s sewing stuff,” he smiled back, noticing the girl’s tired expression. “Common, I work late hours performing. You?”
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erikaxramos:
“Don’t worry I won’t tell anyone. It probably looks better on you anyway.” She said with a light laugh. “Oh I’m just getting home from work.”
“It definitely does, nobody can pull off blue like I can, except for Halsey,” he grinned. “Snaps! Where do you work?”
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charlottejacobs:
“Oh that’s cool, did it go well?” She asked brightly “oh I’m just coming back from hanging with a friend.”
“It did, actually. For once, I will not be living off of ramen noodles, which is always a plus,” he chuckled. “That sounds fun, friend kept you late.”
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roxyariella:
“So you make a killing huh, do you perform? Entertainment is a cog in the life machine, without it people would be robots or something.”
“I do perform, I’m one of the only drag queens who actually sings their own stuff, which is a nice change from every other girl lipsyncing a Britney song,” Mateo giggled. “Oh, absolutely! It would be a very boring existence.”
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harperxmichaelson:
“What are you talking about?“ Harper raised an eyebrow, confused. She hadn’t seemed to be listening a moment earlier, leaned in closer to watch the person with green eyes, filled with curiosity.
“I’m talking about this 90s night at the club I work at,” Mateo mused, his eyes tired. “Don’t get me wrong, it’s a dope idea but a lot of these kids are too young to even remember the 90s.”
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sdotburr:
Samantha had just visited a buddy on campus that night and was just heading out to get back home when she saw someone walk around towards the guys’ dorms with well… She would not say it looked like what her buddies would be dressed in. So she froze for a moment, looking at the stranger. “Okay, where the fuck did you buy that dress? I’m jelly” She said with a relaxed tone, resting her hand on her hip. “Don’t worry, it’s just your friendly redhead”
Mateo turned around to face the stranger, his eyes lighting up as she mentioned his dress. “I actually made it,” he replied shyly, his grin from ear to ear. “Nice to meet you, friendly redhead. I guess I’m your friendly neighbourhood drag queen.”
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indianamiller:
Letting out a soft sigh of relief she adjusted her books a little and shrugged. “I’m usually the crazy person leaving the library at dawn so I guess this is somewhat early for me.” She said with a laugh. “What are you doing out so late?”
"Ah, you’ve got much more dedication than I have, I’ve been here three years and I’ve never been inside the library,” Mateo laughed, looking at her books. “Me? I just left a gig and my car broke down so instead of getting a cab home, I walked. In six inch heels. Big mistake.”
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scarlettpinee:
“Please do!” She grinned.
"Okay!” Mateo cheered. “The library is that way with a lot of the English wings, while maths and science are opposite. What’s your major, I should probably show you where most of your classes would be.”
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roxyariella:
“Walking these damn paths at this time of the night, we’re insane right?” She laughed. “Most of the people in this place just jump you right at the chance or they’ll steal your shit.”
“We totally are, but how else are two fabulous bitches like ourselves meant to get home?” he laughed along with her. “That’s quite true, although they’d give my shit back at the realisation that they’d have to sit through and count the one dollar bills. Not exactly the funnest job out.”
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charlottejacobs:
“And you.” She said brightly, “so what are you doing our so late?”
"I actually just came from a gig,” Mateo said proudly, his nerves receding. “And yourself?”
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Malcolm couldn’t help but chuckle a little at his friend. “No, no, you’re fine, I’m in one piece, though I don’t think my burgers made it” he joked pointing at the squished bag. “Oh, good, well damn, don’t say that, I can’t trust you like that.” he teased with a laugh. “See, this, my friend, is why I like to beat the shit outta people who make fun of things I care about, my friends included. You sure you don’t want me to handle any of them?”
Mateo looked down at the bag, not being able to hold back his laughter at Malcolm’s flattened burgers. “We can go get some more if you want, I’m kinda starving anyways.” His eyes widened, trying to creep out his friend with a chuckle. “That’s what I learned in prison – trust no bitch.” His eyes were full of gratitude at Malcolm’s offer, his smile soft. “You can, but I don’t like to fight hate with hate. I’m a lover, not a fighter.” He paused. “Thank you, though. It gets lonely having to fight all my battles alone.”
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erikaxramos:
Erika had just been getting back from a late night job she threw her hair up in a bun as she walked back from her car. Then she stopped a bit hearing the voice. “Erika.” She said waving at the other. “Love the hair.”
“Hey Erika!” he exclaimed with a smile, flipping the wig over his shoulder. “Thanks, I actually stole it from a girl at the club, don’t tell.” He put a finger up to his lips. “What are you doing out so late?”
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athcnabaldpuss:
❝ YOU KNOW, standing over there STARING isn’t doing much other than making you look creepy. i can think of a million other things to be doing with our time. ❞
“I wasn’t staring, actually,” Mateo chuckled at the brunett’e accusation. “I was checking the menu to see how much my coffee would be but you’re right, staring is incredibly boring.”
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