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#speaks: marshall abernathy-harrison.
lucidsolar · 1 year
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“so uh, are you taking anyone to that dance next saturday?” / @lucidlunar​
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lovecharged · 6 months
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he takes in the clock on the side before he takes in anything else; the panic of being late for college causing any and all other feelings to numb even briefly. "oh fuck, i'm late-" he murmurs to nobody in particular, standing up and only then taking in his unfamiliar surroundings. "uh..." swallowing thickly, his steps come to a screeching halt. "holy fuck where am i?"
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tkachukmatthew · 7 months
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worrying about seeing somebody he knows doesn't make much sense. if he sees anybody he knows, they're very likely to ignore him given what that means. he wanders deeper into the club, already feeling a little hot. all he can see are bodies pressing together and it makes him long a little for it himself, finally able to have a chance at it. swallowing thickly, alec unbuttons his shirt, tugging it off so he can wrap it around his waist, white vest top almost glowing in the low light. he catches somebody's eye, a little breathless as he stares at them, unable to move.
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lucidlunar · 1 year
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he isn’t stalking the man, per se. it surely isn’t stalking just because they end up in the same places most of the time. and just because he knows his name and what gym he goes to and his favourite coffee shop and his order, that doesn’t make him a stalker. he’s at the coffee shop when he sees him again and he doesn’t know if marshall sees him but there’s a small amount of panic in his heart so he rushes out to his car once he’s finished his coffee and he doesn’t check his mirror when he pulls out of the space so he doesn’t see that he’s walking past. which, in turn, means he doesn’t realise he’s about to hit him until it’s too late. / @lucidsolar​
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effuselust · 1 year
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"what do you think about us going back to paris?" / @effuselove
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lucidsolar · 2 years
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“not alec abernathy getting a date and not telling his best friend,” second best friend, but there’s no need for semantics right now. “when were you going to tell me about it!?” / @lucidlunar​
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lucidsolar · 1 year
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“does this count as something that we didn’t get to do as kids?” he barks out a laugh, as he passes the joint to the other man, biting into his bottom lip. / @lucidlunar​
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lucidsolar · 1 year
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when becoming a dad, he’d vowed to become a proactive one. that included every aspect of their lives, including school. of course, marshall has done a few school trips already with teddy so he knew what to expect, but this was definitely the first major one with fliss. he’s packed her and his bag together, made sure she has a lunch that excites her and he’s pretty much got himself the same one so she feels like they’re matching, and whilst he’s not sure he loves the idea of being surrounded by other snotty nosed children, who hadn’t been taught how to cover their mouths when they cough and sneeze, he is excited to make more memories with his little girl. he’s staring aimlessly at the coach, waiting in line to allow him and fliss to be registered. he’s heard a lot about her teacher so he has high expectations, obviously. / @lucidlunar​
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lucidsolar · 1 year
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marshall’s obviously planning on telling him what happened, he’s not the sort of husband who wants to keep secrets, but telling him in a place so public, whilst they’re having a good night just seems counterintuitive. so, once he’s gone to the toilet, and grabbed himself another drink to rid himself of that gross feeling -- he’s sitting down next to alec, smile etched on his face. “hey baby, i got you another drink too.” he murmurs, resting it against the table in front of him. / @luicdlunar
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lucidsolar · 1 year
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he’s had a few drinks, but he’s not drunk enough to excuse this. of course, he’s not going to confess to that -- he won’t let anyone know he’s entirely aware of what he’s doing. his next door neighbour was the hottest man he’d ever seen, and he was far too addicted to him for words. bizarre considering he’s never really spoken to him, never touched him, and he’s entirely sure he has a girlfriend too, which only proves to him that he stood no chance in the first place. however, it’s the middle of the night and he’s pretty sure alec’s home alone, and he’s almost definitely asleep -- so before he knows it, before his sanity has caught up with him -- he’s climbing up the wall, and into the other man’s window, so careful -- not wanting to be detected and stopped. he takes in the dark room, tiptoeing through it, until he inadvertantly kicks something that makes a sound. shit. / @lucidlunar​
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lucidsolar · 1 year
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“uh...you can get the first taxi if you want to...” he winces a little, reaching in his pocket to locate his box of cigarettes, “i don’t mind waiting a little while longer, i mean.” / @lucidlunar​
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lucidsolar · 1 year
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“um, can -- can i ask you a question? disclaimer, it might be a little inappropriate so, you can say no if you want.” he’s brazen at the best of times, but as her shitty ass husband disappears from the house after they’ve just gotten home, from wherever they’d been, without any explanation, or regard for how alice may feel about that. the urge to say something is far too strong. he might’ve tried to keep a lid on it for a while now, but if he didn’t say something...the bottle was sure to explode. / @lucidlunar​
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lovecharged · 1 year
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“so do i, we’ve grown up so much since then haven’t we?” he’d grown up so much. alec had always been a capable, able, mature man -- but he figured he wouldn’t mind if he put the two of them together; it was team work that made the dream work, after all. “i need time alone with my husband. no distractions, no work, no responsibilities. just for a few days.” / @tkachukmatthew​
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lucidsolar · 1 year
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“hm, did you have a celebrity crush growing up? everyone has one of those, but you seem like you weren’t raised to know what celebrities were.” a pause, “...that isn’t offensive to you, but to your parents, if we think about it.” / @lucidlunar​​
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lucidsolar · 1 year
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he’s so horny, and despite knowing that alec would arrive at his house very time soon -- he can’t assume he’ll want to fuck the second he walks into the building. he checks the time and convinces himself he has enough time to cum just once before alec arrives. he undoes his pants carefully and tugs them down his thighs a touch, before doing the same with his boxers. blindlessly reaching for the lube, he squeezes a little into the palm of his hand rubbing it against his fingertips, which then wrap around his cock. toes curl and his thumb slides against the tip of his cock, toes curling into the bed. / @lucidlunar​
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lucidsolar · 1 year
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he doesn’t expect anyone to come over today, not that he and alec every really made plans all that often -- perhaps his mind was just focused on far more pressing matters. he’s been at home for a while now, done a little college work and now he’s trying to relax, but his mind is inundated with sexy images of the man he’s come to adore, and he needs to do something to realise the energy, lest he explodes as a result. he closes his door, doesn’t lock it because he knows his parents aren’t all too inclined to open a closed door in their house filled with sons, and the brothers aren’t much different, either. so, once he’s spat on his hand, he’s slipping it into his pants, wrapping his fingers around his hardened cock, taking his time with it; he has no reason to rush, right? / @lucidlunar��
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