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#8861 Posted : 17 January 2022 08:02:54(UTC)
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"not as good as the one who keeps me out of trouble." erich grins to dustyn. it was possible that erich had more second degree criminal mischief charges than most anyone on earth. that seemed to be what most of his hijinx ended up being charged as. with a good enough lawyer,even a good old fashioned pistols at dawn duel could be knocked down to that. as the clap of the high five echoes,erich has his doubts about dustyn not checking or voting. "ive had long conversations with you about dallas' feet. i am not buying that for an instant,mr blue conners. it went without saying when erich wrote his memoirs about the music industry,only the most glowing terms would be used for dustyn and to an extent,the rest of the people here. erich takes the bottle from dustyn and continues making a face. " you know how when some people are closeted they really over do pretending to be straight and its fairly obvious to anyone paying attention? you'll always be one of the boys,dust but.." erich just shakes his head and places a hand on dustyn's shoulder . " that aint cutting it,chief. thats like me saying...i dunno...hes got a real nice glans. the kind you could just stare at all day." erich tries to explain. one should feel sorry for the next woman in erich's life. hes totally going to tell her dustyn's compliment in the heat of passion.

chloe is rather sharp and can gather from what she knows of micah that he is a working class guy. his mother probably was some sort of one off fling with erich,so she never got to live it up when success came calling. so by extent micah did not. she knew erich well enough that he firmly believed in sharing the wealth,so it was possible erich was at least footing some of micah's bills. if she was in erich's position,she probably would do the same. "sounds like a geat idea. you make it to france and i will show you the good stuff. not sure if many go out of their way to see arles,but its there if you wish to see it." she giggles madly when elbowed about ticket sales. "ooh yeah. gimme that 3 pounds." she causes the area around her to shake with her laughs. harlots shows were notoriously cheap. they were on one of the biggest labels in the business,but they werent going to screw people over. every show was 20 dollars or under. aside from the times they played festivals,but that was usually out of their control. "nah,you are totally fine. i just didnt want to have to swallow this pizza like a lizard or something." she laughs and takes a bite of the pizza. it was very good. the was nothing in the world like pizza.


"oh i lost count. i love the the thing. probably my favorite madonna movie." he tells riley while looking upwards in thought. he really had lost count after about 100. he didnt like rosie odonnel in the slightest,but he loved the interaction between her and madonna.
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#8862 Posted : 17 January 2022 09:16:49(UTC)
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"I don't need a lawyer to keep me out of trouble. I'm an angel!" Dustyn beams and cups under his chin to make himself appear more angelic than he already looks. His blue eyes and small stature could probably help him get away with murder. Dustyn's often viewed as the cute and innocent one of the group. If only people knew. "Now where's all that coke?!" Dustyn sits up and looks around in an exaggerated manner before grabbing the jar and placing it between his legs. He doesn't take any just yet but it's nice to have it nearby. "He does have really nice feet though." Dustyn shrugs and does a half-turn to rub Dallas' earlobe. He doesn't pester his husband further as he's clearly engrossed in an important part of cinema history. Despite the jokes, Dustyn is touched when Erich says he'll always be one of the boys. "Awwww, really? That means a lot to me!". Dustyn smiles sweetly and gives Erich's shoulder a rub. Most of his male friends are actually straight or not completely homosexual so he still often feels like 'the gay one' and can't always get in on certain conversations or relate to experiences. "I know you're taking the piss but sometimes a guy does have really nice glans you can stare at all day..." Again, he turns to give Dallas another earlobe rub.

"Would love to go to France. I'm not that well travelled." Micah takes a pause to chew and swallow a bit of pizza. He has manners and would never talk with his mouth open. "I've only ever been to other areas of England. Went to Spain a couple times as a kid too. Could have actually went to France as part of a school trip but couldn't afford it in the end. Was a skiing thing." Micah shrugs and looks a little deflated at the mention of it. He missed out on a lot of things growing up on account of coming from a single parent household with little money. It's not something he resents his mother for but he definitely felt the effects of it. "Arles sounds magical to me by name alone. I doubt Ipswich has the same impact on you." Micah chuckles and takes another bite of his pizza which is extremely good. Who knew Ireland could do pizza like this? "Yeahhh probably for the best. Choking is no fun." Micah's obviously not familiar with the world of BDSM. "You needing anything brought over? I'll climb over and grab it for you." Micah's aware that Chloe is on the far left and so, like Scott, has the furthest to move should she need anything from the supplies stacked in the centre.

"You two are just perfect for each other." Riley smiles and gives Dallas a pat and light squeeze on the arm. He's glad Dustyn found someone as great as Dallas. That boy deserves to have someone he can watch all his Madonna movies with. "Scott's been real quiet since popping those pills." Riley mutters lowly to Dallas before turning over to check on his bandmate. "How you doing over there, mate?"

Scott grips onto the bedding and looks around with curious yet frightened eyes. "The floor and the ceiling just switched. W-watch out for that..."
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PUBLIC WARNING: BEAU • CARTER LEE • JAKE • MYLES • ZANDER
THE STAT NERDS: BRIAN • CHRISTOPHER

JOSHUA GRIMMIE • LINCOLN • LAYLA • MERCEDES • MICHELLE GREEN
ANDREA • DENEIL • CHICAGO NOBODY • BLOOM • SONNY • VICTORIA BLACK
BLAKE • REUBEN • ELLIE-GRACE SUMMERS • ALFIE SUMMERS
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#8863 Posted : 18 January 2022 09:42:31(UTC)
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"well,some of us dont have such great PR departments,dustyn. all i have there is cassie and she could give two fucks less." erich tells dusty while tilting his head to look at his friend arrange himself around the jar of illicit substance. sure,erich would do some with dustyn but he was pretty engrossed in his laudanum and whiskey. absinthe was out. its not like the room had tables or anything. erich wasnt about to not water his absinthe properly. standards must be maintained. erich gives dustyn a nod and starts humming the boys are back in town. dustyn was either way off or possibly living in the future with his assessment. there were breast people and ass people...maybe dustyn was on to something here. erich could not be sure. "im sure there are. i mean,i guess its like the foot thing. i know a bad one when i see it,but i dont know a good one.so i think it's best to leave it up to the experts." erich says with a shrug. this was more like it. it felt weird hearing body parts that werent masculine being talked about by dustyn. now things were balanced. all was right with the world.

"not in front of the straight!" dallas giggles to dustyn when his...area is mentioned. "that gets out and they will all want in on the action. i am only one man."

"skiing. " chloe says with a hint of disdain in her voice. " i have never been or have i ever wanted to. sure, i went to a resort once or twice. but,i drank wine in the lodge and ate snacks. trompsing about in the cold on purpose seems silly to me." she says,thinking that micah dodged a bullet there. she liked looking at snow but had no urge to be in it. it sucked when one was quickly reminded that snow was wet. " i dont think i have been to this ipswich. ive been to...." chloe sucks air in between her teeth as she thinks, "um...London,of course. Liverpool,Blackpool,Manchester,and...Birmingham?..oh! and newcastle." she rattles off,trying to remember where all her band performed. she only ever really spent time in london. mainly wherever nina had lived. whatever the hell the place with jack the ripper was. she did remember the food being good. "i am indeed not a fan of being choked." she says with a little smirk. she assumed micah wasnt the typical filthy person she was used to dealing with,but it was nice to go ahead and establish that right off the bat. "if you wish to wrestle your dad and weekend,i am sure they would be more than willing. you do not need the excuse of getting me something in order to do so. but a drink would be nice. if you can reach. i dont know care what it is,but nothing with artificial sweetener ,please" she asks. pizza is salty enough as is. so the thirst was building." maybe they kidnapped some italians and force them to make pizza? one can never be too sure." she giggles.

"aww, thanks" dallas beams at riley. it always felt nice to hear he was approved of by dustyn's bandmates and friends. dallas looks over at scott. the man was very far into whatever it was he was on. " well,i guess erich's son has just be nominated trip sitter." he says quietly .to his knowledge,that was the only sober person here.
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#8864 Posted : 18 January 2022 10:55:02(UTC)
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"Our PR department is the best. All the crazy stories that have leaked are just the tip of the iceberg. Our tour bus has seen some things. Right, Riley?" Dustyn giggles and looks over at his bandmate.

"You promised Doctor Perkins that you wouldn't bring that traumatic stuff up again." Riley speaks rather bluntly, shaking his head and giving Dustyn a glare of disappointment before laughing and swigging some beer. "You were the most chaotic back in the day. Probably still are. I never expected you to be that way when we first met. You look like butter wouldn't melt."

Dustyn blushes and turns back to face Erich. "I'm chaotic." He beams with happiness, taking it as a compliment. Dustyn is definitely an extrovert if nothing else. There's never going to be a dull moment when he's around. Thankfully, unlike a certain other member of the group who shall not be named, Dustyn can rein his wild ways in when needed. "Yeah, I couldn't tell you what's what on a lady let alone what's attractive. Different strokes for different folks, I guess. Takes all sorts to make the world to go around. Armpit people are weird though. Round them up and shoot them." Dustyn delivers his remark in a rather stern manner before taking a glug from the bottle he's sharing with Erich. "Open up..." He holds the bottle up, ready to pour some in Erich's mouth. People aren't getting drunk fast enough for his liking.

"The straights won't know what to do with it. Don't worry. That's all for me later." Dustyn looks over his shoulder and gives Dallas a wink before turning to back to face some of the others. "I mean tomorrow. When you're all away. Far away. I swear this isn't an orgy room!"

"I don't know, I thought skiing seemed cool at the time. Not really in a rush to do it now though. Like you said, the cold seems silly." Micah shrugs and laughs softly, tapping on his empty beer bottle, not really sure where to put it. When Chloe states that she hasn't been to Ipswich, it's no surprise to Micah. There's no real reason to visit unless you have friends or family there. "I haven't been to Newcastle or Liverpool...or Birmingham. My God, you've seen more of my own country than I have. I need to get out more." Micah chuckles and finishes off his slice of pizza, crust and all. He shakes his head at the mention of choking, actually picking up on the innuendo this time on account of Chloe's smirk. "Yeah, not for me either." Micah didn't actually take into account all the people he'd have to crawl over, only really focusing on the distance at first. It'll be awkward for sure but he's already offered so he can't really retract it. "You know, there are many weirdos who'd like to see me in my boxers while climbing over my dad. Would you like that bottle of rum back over?" Micah grins and begins to pull his covers back.

"You taking anything to take the edge off?" Riley asks Dallas quietly, trying to figure out the vibe of the night. He and Dallas are usually two of the most sensible ones when they get together for gaming nights. If Dallas is letting loose tonight, Riley's up for it too. He's not going to be missing out on the fun.

Scott chuckles to himself, staring off into the far left corner of the room. "There's a lamb over there and he's smiling at me." He giggles and smiles back at the imaginary farmyard animal.

"Erich...those are some strong Flintstone vitamins you bought there." Riley calls out from a few bodies down, laughing to himself while watching Scott in bewilderment.
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PUBLIC WARNING: BEAU • CARTER LEE • JAKE • MYLES • ZANDER
THE STAT NERDS: BRIAN • CHRISTOPHER

JOSHUA GRIMMIE • LINCOLN • LAYLA • MERCEDES • MICHELLE GREEN
ANDREA • DENEIL • CHICAGO NOBODY • BLOOM • SONNY • VICTORIA BLACK
BLAKE • REUBEN • ELLIE-GRACE SUMMERS • ALFIE SUMMERS
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#8865 Posted : 19 January 2022 13:12:01(UTC)
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" ah,yes. just the tip." erich muses with hand to his chin. if he didnt take the chance to make that joke,it was very possible the apocalypse would've been called down by gods on high. one never resists when a chance to say just the tip presents itself. erich would be telling a lie if he said he hadnt be described as chaotic a time or two. so he could understand being pleased to be referred to as such. " as long as one uses their chaos powers for good. its our job to inject fun into the world. sometimes people need to see things that make them wonder. we're really providing a service here." erich explains,agreeing totally with dustyn. he looks off and around the room,finally settling his eyes on chloe. she was the only woman here,but alas,her armpits were covered..covered in erich's now stretched out and useless shirt. he'd have to go shirtless until they could get into town...or perhaps just paint one on and see if anyone notices. "cant say i ever put much thought into armpit. might be missing out there and not know it. i'll have to put it to the test. line up some folks and lay the old eyeball to the pits. for science,of course." erich tells dustyn. this,however was neither the time nor the place. besides,it seems there was drinking to be done. " first its collective punishment of people with different fetishes than you and now you're trying to force a drink down me?! i dont know this war crime committing dustyn!" erich cries out before laying back like the woman in the splashdance film. " right,now much like i've heard from oscar's mom: dont get it in my eyes." erich laughs at the expense of the weekender not here. somewhere,erica would be proud of his getting a mom joke to land.

"you would think they would,right? i mean. an owner of a penis should know how to treat one. its basic stuff." dallas tells dustyn with a shrug. it made perfect sense to him. perhaps it was one of those things where ego came in to it and things got complicated when comparisons were made. he didnt know. it wasnt his concern anyway.

"well,i am sure your...." chloe pauses and scrunches up her face in thought. the hess clan's lineage was convoluted enough without adding adult children into the mix. "step..ex..mom and her wife could take you?" chloe says slowly while working it all out. "fuck if i know what they are to you. but,erica hess and gretchen do the skiing thing all the time. up in austria. so..if you like snow and schnitzel,they're your ladies." chloe giggles. if micah went,she'd have to go. mainly just to see if he liked the reality of skiing. she notices micah playing with the bottle and nods her head over towards dustyn. "you want me to ask him where that goes?" she mouths to micah. the likelihood of his speaking to dusytn was pretty slim,so she took it upon herself to go inbetween the two. at least until the comfort level increased for micah. "seeing places while touring is a bit different than actually visiting. i've seen a lot of venues and the parking lots we park the bus in!" she grins to him. she got to see very little of the places they visited. the harlots didnt seem to work much due to never really releasing anything but the tour schedule was relentless. it really didnt even slow down once erica became a mother. it was go go go all the time. "a bunch of weirdos. " she exclaims at the thought of people wanting to see a boxer clad micah climb onto erich. "though if those videos are to be believed,micah... never get stuck under a bed or in a laundry machine." chloe says with a little nod and a very helpful tone. "i would..but i dont wish to be a pain. i'd prefer it with a soda. straight liquor is more a work thing for me." she says with a wince. both out of troubling micah for extra stuff and working the kind of job where people in the crowd tend to buy her shots all night long. like the rest of the harlots,she can hold her liquor. shes yet to get sloppy on the drums even after doing shots during the entire set.

"are...are you asking me to..." dallas trails off and looks down at riley's lap. " things are wild tonight,but i dont know about that. you know this is wholesome,right?" he laughs and hands riley some gummy bears. "these might be what the doctor ordered. anything stronger..well,i dont have that sort of thing." they were the fun kinds of gummy bears. there was no way anyone was smoking anything in here. dustyn would throw them all out on their ear.

"watch it,scott. he comes from the land where sheep are sheep and men are scared." erich calls out mischievously to scott. he always enjoyed seeing people have a good time. even more so when he was the one that set them on that journey.

"he must have taken betty. she packs quite a kick. the important part is not only is he rolling right now,he's healthier because of it. my vitamins still contain vitamins. its good for the constitution." erich states,now flexing his arms to show the power of his vitamins. " i think i may have to lay off this laudanum until closer to bed. seems we're not bedding down just yet. "
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#8866 Posted : 20 January 2022 07:12:13(UTC)
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"I'm chaotic good..." Dustyn begins as he pours the liquor into Erich's mouth carefully, not planning on choking his friend. It's almost as if he's delicately pouring tea into a fancy china cup. The cup being Erich's open mouth. "I may trash your living room but it's all out of fun and inebriation, never malice." Dustyn smiles, totally agreeing with Erich before taking another swig for himself. The world is such a dark, terrible place. The two of them are spreading joy with their intoxication and disregard for social etiquette. On that subject of manners, Dustyn quickly flips onto his front so that he's not directly against anyone in particular. "Oh!" he exclaims as a slightly strained expression glosses across his face before he inevitably farts in his usual extremely loud, rumbling Dustyn manner. Three damn times in rapid succession. "Sorry, I've been holding it in since the pizza arrived..." Dustyn giggles and hides his face in the pillow, physically shielding himself from the onslaught of moans and groans that he knows are coming his way.

"Oh Jesus Christ, Dusty..." Riley half whines, half laughs while closing his eyes. He can't really be mad at his friend's lack of manners. It's not a pleasant scenario but there's something oddly hilarious about such loud sounds being produced by such a small person.

"I've yet to meet all those wonderful people." Micah speaks with a small, forced smile painted across his face. It's obvious that he's nervous at the prospect of encountering the people who know Erich most. Dustyn is one thing but the people who've spent the majority of their lives with his father, possibly tracing back to the time of his conception? That idea is far more intimidating than the little Irishman who's already making Micah's knees shake. He even nods when Chloe offers to speak to Dustyn on his behalf. Micah likes him but feels inferior. Dustyn commands a room. Micah happily sits in the back. "Well I've come to Ireland for the first time, met celebrities and just this minute heard one of them fart. Maybe 2022 is a year of firsts? Might see France after all." Micah smiles at Chloe, finding himself wanting to take a trip across the channel the more he speaks to her. He's starting to imagine France as a country filled with people as lovely as Chloe. He'll be in for a big shock. "Oh you're not a pain. I think there's some Coke there."

Dustyn overhears Micah and misunderstands, clutching his jar of cocaine. He's not opening it just yet and is in for first sniff.

Riley looks at his own lap then back at Dallas' eyes, smirking as he jokes around with him. "Dammit. Worth a shot though. Guess these will just have to suffice." Riley chuckles softly and gives Dallas a wink as he takes the gummy bears from him. He's always had a great, relaxed and playful relationship with Dallas and Dustyn. Aside from his muscles and handsome face, his personality really helps to make him first choice for the couple's fantasy threesome. Something about a big beefy Northern lad with a deep, husky voice being all soft and playful with the gay boys just hits different.
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PUBLIC WARNING: BEAU • CARTER LEE • JAKE • MYLES • ZANDER
THE STAT NERDS: BRIAN • CHRISTOPHER

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ANDREA • DENEIL • CHICAGO NOBODY • BLOOM • SONNY • VICTORIA BLACK
BLAKE • REUBEN • ELLIE-GRACE SUMMERS • ALFIE SUMMERS
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With Ryan and Ellie away in Montana, Alfie has had the pleasure of house-sitting the multi-million dollar Hernandez home over the last week. Coming out to L.A. to spend some time with his big sister and her boyfriend was a step in the right direction for his mental health after several consecutive, fiery clashes with their father. Having the house to himself for a bit has given Alfie his first real taste of independence as he still lives at home with his parents. He could get used to this freedom. Of course, he's not entirely alone tonight. Taking advantage of having a big, expensive, empty house at his disposal, Alfie has invited Ethan around for dinner, drinks and...well, everyone knows how this sort of story goes. He is pulling out all the stops and has even cooked for his date for the first time. Alfie's not the most skilled or confident cook but the dishes he knows, he does very well. Rather than try to be adventurous and pretentious, he stuck to his old faithful spaghetti and meatballs. Can't go wrong with that. A bottle of one of Ryan's red wines also doesn't hurt.

Alfie mops up the remainder of his sauce from the plate with a piece of crusty bread. "How's the montepu...the mon...how's the wine going down?". Montepulciano d'Abruzzo isn't in Alfie's day-to-day vocabulary nor would it sound remotely convincing or fancy with his extremely thick Nashville drawl. Wine is either red, white or rosé to him and that's as far as it goes. He's not even aware that this bottle he's popped open is worth around $200. Alfie simply Google searched for which wines pair best with his meal. "Glad to have you staying the night." Alfie smirks and winks at Ethan before popping the tomato-soaked bread into his mouth. Ethan has never stayed the night with Alfie after their encounters. One of them usually catches a very late taxi ride home. It's going to be different tonight and Alfie's looking forward to it immensely. They're both big on keeping things hush-hush and not defining what's going on but Alfie has clearly taken a shine to this guy.
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PUBLIC WARNING: BEAU • CARTER LEE • JAKE • MYLES • ZANDER
THE STAT NERDS: BRIAN • CHRISTOPHER

JOSHUA GRIMMIE • LINCOLN • LAYLA • MERCEDES • MICHELLE GREEN
ANDREA • DENEIL • CHICAGO NOBODY • BLOOM • SONNY • VICTORIA BLACK
BLAKE • REUBEN • ELLIE-GRACE SUMMERS • ALFIE SUMMERS
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In his 28 years of life Ethan has carried a fairly carefree demeanor in his life, not dissimilar to Alfie's own. He did things as he pleased and had no interest in being told what he should or shouldn't do. It helped that he was from a well-off family and always had the means to go to the beat of his own drum, unlike his counterpart who refuses to indulge in the luxuries available to him from having a successful older sister. Despite his background, tonight had him a bit flustered too. The house he grew up in just outside of New York City looks rather civil compared to the mansion he was in now in the infamous hills of starstruck LA. His family was rich but did not have the money that the likes of these folks in Beverly Hills had. The immense, almost obnoxiously large home was evident to that.

"Montepulciano d'Abruzzo..." He quips without a second thought, taking a sip from his wine glass right after. While he was no wine savant, it was a style he recognized thanks to his parents often having it available at their home. Never could he have possibly dreamed that he'd be drinking an expensive wine inside the home of such a famous figure. While it wasn't the ideal scenario he had envisioned to get here, it was quite literally a foot in the door. By chance he was in LA working with a few different producers, Alfie happened to be in town too, and here they are now. "It's quite good. It pairs well with the meal we had, thanks." He smirks and gives him a soft nod of approval. Ethan wasn't one for spending the night over ever. He was more of a 'love them and leave them' type of partner.

In the span of time since he's known the youngest of the Summers', they have never placed a label to what they have. In Ethan's eyes, the guy is attractive and they are having some fun together. Alfie doesn't have to know any deeply personal details about him or the fact that he is still regularly hooking up with other people, both male and female. "Pretty crazy that we're here... this place is right out of a movie scene." Ethan remarks as he admires some of the decor around them. Everything in this lavish home screamed money. "I must say, getting to housesit a place like this... they must really trust you." Of course the 'they' he was referring to was Ryan Ross Hernandez and Ellie-Grace Summers.
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"Yeah, that one!" Alfie chuckles and takes a sip of the wine which he dare not attempt to pronounce again. "In all honesty, I had to Google what would work with the pasta." While he's glad that it is going down well with Ethan, Alfie sees no point in lying about his lack of knowledge when it comes to wine and fine dining. He'd much rather be up front than caught in a lie down the line. It's pretty evident there's no real ego or sense of self-importance with Alfie. Here he is in this huge, expensive home which he is housesitting for his superstar big sister and her equally as famous partner and yet, Alfie is still just Alfie. The heavy Southern accent, the casual attire he's wearing, the boyish and impish good looks, he's rather out of his depth here in this gated L.A. community.

Unlike Ethan, Alfie hasn't hooked up with anyone else. It wasn't so much because he saw himself and Ethan as becoming official but more so doing some damage control just in case things do become serious. He's not sure if Ethan would be upset to find out he had been sleeping with others and Alfie doesn't want to fuck up a good thing so he's found it best to just err on the side of caution. Alfie has also never met someone repeatedly let alone cooked for them. Whether this is just casual fun leading nowhere serious or the beginning of something bigger, it's still all new to Alfie and he doesn't want to screw up. When Ethan remarks on the lavishness of the home, Alfie looks around and scans merely the dining and kitchen area which is grand enough on its own. "Yeah, it's uh, bigger than a hotel room for sure." Alfie's signature mischievous smirk appears on his face, knowing fine well the memories a hotel room conjures up for the pair. They've gotten seriously steamy in a room or two.

Alfie leans back in his chair, holding his glass of wine and slightly pushing his empty plate to the side. The guy eats seriously fast and seems to have a huge appetite for such a naturally slim frame. "Well, I think it's more of a case of having to trust me." Alfie giggles and takes a final swig of his wine. "Ellie calls and texts for updates several times a day. Ryan even checks in too." He places his empty glass back down on the table and leans in a little closer. "See, I tend to get into mischief."
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“Wait, so you’re not a sommelier? You would have fooled me, Alfie.” He remarks sarcastically and takes another sip from his glass. The moments the two have shared have been flashes in the pan more than steadily events, tonight was the first in the latter. Up until now it was pretty straightforward; if one was around town, they would meet up for a drink and a trip up to a hotel room. It was easy and simple. Ethan was not one for catching feelings. Aside from one girlfriend who he dated most throughout college to appease his parents, and regularly cheated on, he was not the relationship type. He thought life was too short to live it by the books.

That’s why whatever he had going on with Alfie was simple because there were no serious conversations had about it. He was a good looking guy and they were having some fun together. The fact he happened to be the brother of famed singer-songwriter Ellie-Grace Summers was a sweetener to the entire thing. “Arguably a tad bit more square foot here than a hotel room… I’ll give you that, Alf.” He ran a hand through his freshly cut hair as it sat to the side. Ethan was an assimilator, someone who could easily fit his way into the setting he was in. Now in LA it was no different as he wore a teal colored long sleeved unbuttoned with a plain white t-shirt underneath and a pair of distress jeans.

Ethan finishes the last few bites of pasta on his plate, genuinely enjoying the meal, albeit it was a difficult dish to mess up. “Thank you for the meal. It was nice to have some home cooked cooking at someone else’s place.” He mentions smiling, finishing the remains from his wine glass and settling himself back on the chair. “They just want to make sure you haven’t burned this goddamn mansion to the ground.” Ethan jokes, knowing that even from the short time they’ve spent together, Alfie is a bit of a chaotic personality, although mostly harmless. “How are things with Ellie and Ryan? You haven’t had to punch him again, right?” He asks both curiously and half jokingly.
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"Smelly air? Huh? What's that?" Alfie scrunches up his face in confusion and asks the question without a hint of irony in his voice. He's never heard the word 'sommelier' before. Alfie isn't the sharpest tool in the shed nor does he have much interest in wine besides downing it. He tends to zone out when Ryan talks shop. Rather than just nod along and pretend to know what Ethan meant, Alfie is honest and just himself to a fault. In such a fake, vanity-driven, keeping up appearances type of world he flirts with, Alfie's cards on the table attitude can be seen as refreshing to some. He's a simple country boy who doesn't get out much but doesn't pretend to be anything else.

Alfie watches as Ethan runs a hand through his hair, bringing attention to the fresh cut. "You look real good, bro. I mean, you always do but I'm really liking what you've got going on right now." Alfie smiles warmly at Ethan as he takes in his guest's rather dashing appearance, complimenting and subtly flirting with him all at once. Alfie himself is in much more casual attire. A rather loud, matching red Jordan tracksuit complete with white sneakers. Even though it's a much more chilled, "at home" getup, it's apparent that the entire ensemble is either brand new or Alfie just takes real good care of what he has. It's pristine. The white shoes shine bright and the tracksuit has not one speck of lint or pesky loose thread. Alfie definitely takes pride in his appearance without having the ego that usually comes with that.

"You're very welcome." Alfie beams, genuinely happy that Ethan enjoyed the food. He's never done this before for anyone, romantic or not. "I would've ordered takeout instead but I don't know the places well enough around here. Well, I had sushi once but I learned that lesson pretty quickly. I ain't the sushi type. That stuff's a bit too fancy for me." Alfie chuckles and then finds himself biting down on the inside of his lips when Ethan brings up the punching fiasco. He doesn't want to laugh or smile about the situation as he loves Ryan but he'd be lying if he said it didn't make him feel like a bit of a badass. Punching out a global superstar is quite something. "I, uh...I keep my hands to myself these days..." Alfie winks at Ethan from across the table and can't help but let a sly smirk through.

"Oh shit, I totally forgot about a dessert! Man..." Alfie lets out a deflated and defeated sigh. "I knew there was something. You can tell I never play the host." He laughs it off and softly shakes his head at his own forgetfulness. "More wine, bro?" Alfie picks up the bottle and gestures it towards Ethan's glass. The food may be finished but there's still a decent amount left in this bottle and the night is young.
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