Post by landon miles carter on Feb 23, 2010 15:29:44 GMT
LANDON MILES CARTER !?
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[/center]THE BASICS ?!
[/color][/font][/b][/center]Landon Miles Carter
PET-NAMES[/b]
Lan, Land
AGE[/b]
seventeen
GENDER[/b]
Male
ORIENTATION[/b]
bisexual
BIRTHPLACE[/b]
Hollywood, CA
TEACHER/STUDENT? (if teacher, include subject)[/b]
student
PLAYBY[/b]
Frankie Donjae
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PERSONALITY & APPEARANCE ?!
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YOUR HISTORY ?!
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THE REAL YOU ?!
[/color][/font][/b][/center]JJ
AGE[/b]
23
CONTACT[/b]
pm
RP SAMPLE (optional)[/b]
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WHEN YOU'RE AT THE END OF THE ROAD & YOU LOST ALL SENSE OF CONTROL ,
& your thoughts have taken their toll
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Ashton snorted when carson said he was saved. His eyes dropped down to carsons hips and he tilted his head slightly. hmm... yeah... well... that may be so, but everyone still thinks you top all the time. he watched carson walk a little bit more before he finally took his eyes from his ass and hips. Really ashton had never been an ass person... never really a sexual person... but you try and look at that and without getting a hard on. Ashton was pretty sure it was impossible unless you were a vegetable. Maybe even then.
I dont see why its a problem anyway. I dont foresee anyone denying that its... a really.. great ass... i mean.. those are really great hips... male... hips that is. I know im not gay, but my dicks never twitched for any girls ass or hips like it does for yours and your a... he stopped, his step as well as his sentence. What the fuck did he just say? Seriously. Where the hell did that come from? His brows drew together and he firmed his lips. Maybe he should just not talk... ever. Since when did he say shit like that. Since when did he even think shit like that What the.. fucking.. hell....
At his comment about him going to kill him he let out a small heh. Didnt have to. I can see it in your eyes... Ive got powers like that dont you know... heh.. hm.. he crossed his arms over his chest loosely. He was kind of cold, but he wasnt going to complain. He was sure even if he did carson wouldnt care. Besides he wasnt looking for carson to care. If he did mention it, itd be offhand. The jacket was decent when it came to keeping warmth, but his body temperature was normally low, so he was easy at getting colder regardless of having a jacket or hat or gloves on even.
Ashton nodded as he explained about how he found the house and such. He shook his head. Well... i wasnt thinking it was all that creepy. Oddly it looks... he was going to say relaxing, comforting, something. Places like this... well the whole seclusion was cushion enough to make Ashton like it, but another thought hit him. Call him nuts, but he couldnt help the fact that he believed it. so... he said trying to sound casual. did this lady tell you any stories maybe? like.. about it being... haunted or anything... he threw in a smirk to hopefully come off like he was just messing around, like a good ghost rumor about it would just add to its charm. So sue him, but he hated the fucking paranormal. It freaked him the fuck out. Like... theres spirits and shit.. floating around.. watching you. thats... fucked up!
Ashton nodded. mm.. good.. he said. he didnt want people to disrupt, not that it was because he was with carson... really but... well... he just didnt want it. he hated being disrupted and for some reason it always seemed to happen, especially when he and carson were involved. He was certain people fucking watched and waited till the perfect time to just cut in and usually its when it was getting good. He also was very much okay with this over a crowded restaurant. He hated crowded restaurants, besides after finding smudges on his silverware and even glass, he was not so certain he cared much for restaurants at all.
He looked around as they entered the house. There was dust and cobwebs everywhere. Already his hands fisted needing to clean it. He scrunched his nose up. He tried to focus on something else. All he could think about was how it was going to get into his system he was probably going to start sneezing like crazy. It was a good thing he didnt have asthma or allergies really, but it didnt mean he liked the thought of that in his passages, let alone his lungs. His head turned to carson as he heard the flick of the lighter and there was a small lumination of light, casting over carsons face. Ashton had a random thought of nice of a face carson had and how good it looked with the glow on it, but he mentally shook it away.
Ashtons fingers dug hard into his upper arms as they started their way up the stairs. Two flights... okay. Again he let his eyes drift to carsons ass. It was far better to focus on that then the fact that there was probably three feet of dust on everything. Well okay yeah that was not possible, but thats besides the point. Carsons comment about the house not being the surprise sent slightly confused look on his face. Oh.. hm.. okay.. so.. wha... he nearly asked what the surprise was then, but stopped himself. He really needed to not ask questions. If carson wasnt going to give it away before why would he do it now. Surprise means surprise, not.. ruin surprise then try and keep it a surprise when presented.
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