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hope woods.

@hope-woods / hope-woods.tumblr.com

–– ♡ ❛ try to comprehend all these feelings in my mind ; DAMN never thought you'd be the light that guides me when i'm BLIND !! –– you'll never have to worry, don't you know i'm always right behind ya, 'cause to me you're one of a kind ... got me picturing things when it's all black ; got me IMAGINING things when it's all bad – now i'm standing here, spitting lyrics on this track, hoping that you won't leave ... but if you do –––– COME BACK.
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“don’t go into the woods without a buddy? well, that is redundant. don’t you think this freak can take on more than one person?” fleur needed to get back to the infirmary but how when she had to go into the woods to get there. looking through her stuff she could only find a flashlight with a heavy handle and made it out to the edge of the trail where the wood was. rolling her eyes she turned and sighed. “hey, so like, will you be my buddy? there is no way im going to get caught by this weirdo alone. i’ll make it worth your while, just name your price.” 

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“i’m not arguing with you there.” the brunette claimed with a slight shiver, tucking strands of hair behind her ear, “but two on one is better than one on one, right?” but to be honest, she wasn’t exactly well versed in the era of serial killers. “i’d be HONORED to be your buddy. we need to stick together, right?”

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          brennan loved being at camp. it offered him an escape from everything going on at home that nothing else quite could. his favorite activity by far was archery, mostly because it offered him an avenue through which to channel all of his pent up rage. every bullseye he got lifted more weight from his shoulders. knocking an arrow, pulling back the string, and– “whoa!” he shouted, lowering the bow in his hand as someone passed in front of his target. “you try’na get fuckin’ skewered? jesus fuckin’ christ!”
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“sorry!” hope gushed, a blush spreading onto her cheeks as she shook her head, “some guy wasn’t watching where he was going...basically shoved me right into your line of sight.” she picked up her own bow and arrow, “i...don’t think i’m holding this right at all.”

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“Fuck,My hand hurts at least everyone is safe. Anyways,How’s everyone doing? Yesterday is wild.”
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“safe for now.” hope pointed out, chewing on her bottom lip as she couldn’t help but still be anxious, “you should put ice on it. here.” she saw a nearby cooler and grabbed some ice, wrapping it in paper towels, “this should do.”

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It’s the first day of my second favourite month of the year ! Can’t wait to see all the flags and rainbows and things around again, it’s always so awesome to see everyone living their best lives and being proud of it, Asher mused at the person next to them.
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he can’t help but crack a rare yet proud grin, “last year was my first time participating in pride. and it was the best time of my life...i don’t think i’ve ever felt so free. so i think i have to agree with you...AND it may be my favorite month. so what’s your first favorite then, huh gorgeous?” bash cocked a brow, curiosity taking over the pianist. 

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Yikes, was really the only thought that came to Anthony’s mind at the other’s sudden outburst. He was a fairly composed person so rather than snapping back, he simply waited on him to cool down. Once he apologized, he gave a nod and tilted his head at Bash. “Well, I know the scones at Starbucks are nothing special but when you’re hungry, it’s better than nothing,” he replied simply at first. “It’s quite alright. Listen, I know all of this… angst is not just over pastries. If there is something on your mind you would like to talk about, I am here to listen.” 
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everyone in town knew of the mayor’s son and his anger issues. composure was only something he exhibited when pianist’s fingers were gracing keys and losing themselves in melodies. it probably was ridiculous. bash was a twenty-six year old man who still got so hot and bothered by his father and his offensive comments. “yeah uh that’s pretty true. still pretty expensive for a mediocre pastry...if you like scones though...have you tried the bakery on third?” more calm now and trying to extend an olive branch. he gave a shrug of his shoulders, “all good. nothing to talk about.” or rather nothing he COULD talk about. “so um...you mentioned you were recently back in town?”
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It wasn’t unusual for Anthony to treat his friends whenever he dined with them; he enjoyed their company and wanted to show that appreciation in the form of paying. Coming from quite a wealthy household, he had been introduced to that sort of thing from a young age. His father would always shower him and his siblings in gifts, especially after an argument to win them back over. He was accustomed it it and as an adult reciprocated the action by spoiling all of his loved ones. 

Anthony was busy with work but he was still doing his best to catch up with people in town. His husband’s hometown was Springhill, so over the years of travelling back and forth from New York the couple met so many kind people. He brought friend to Starbucks with him in order to see how their life has been from the last time they spoke. 

Walking over to counter, the lawyer took his chai tea and turned to the person with him. “Your drink should be up next then.You sure you don’t want a sandwich or pastry as well?” 

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HE WAS TENSE. visibly so after just getting into a heated argument with his dad behind the port-a-potties and bash genuinely felt bad for whoever would have to feel the heat and aftermath from that argument. a scowl emitted from his lips, shooting anthony a glare, “i came here to get a fucking coffee not to fucking eat. nobody goes to starbucks for their pastries.” bash snapped and he was instantly flood with regret, a sigh emitting from his lips, “sorry. i didn’t...” words. never his strongest suit. “that was fucked up of me, man. sorry.”

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                         hanging with bash again was something noah hadn’t thought he’d have the pleasure to indulge in. not after their break up a few months ago, anyways. but after they hung out a few days ago, they seemed to really hash through things & while he didn’t say it out loud, he was really glad to have bash back in his life. he missed him. genuinely. that didn’t stop him from rolling his eyes when bash unashamedly began flirting ( it was always inevitable with his ex, noah low key liked it though ). “ you’re one to talk, aren’t you ? tall & handsome, i on the other hand, lack in the height department, but i’m glad that doesn’t seem to take away from your attraction to me. ” he chuckles, “ my usual - bourbon on the rocks.. ” he cleares his throat, “ i’m uh- kinda glad you came out here with me. figured it’d be a good time to get drunk off our asses & see what sorts of trouble we can get into. kinda like the good ole’ days.. ” 
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he already felt lighter since the other night, finding that noah had that effect on him, making his head less dizzy from the dark and destructive thoughts that clouded his mind and dizzy instead from the unique effect that noah had on him. bash actually SMILED when he saw noah, a genuine smile, one that he felt like he hadn’t done in ages and it felt nice...if not foreign. with a cheeky raise of his brows, he leaned forward, that dimple of his ever so evident on his features, “you think i’m handsome? knew it.” with a dramatic sigh, a huff of breath emitting from pink lips as he ran a hand through ruffled raven curls, “you can’t resist me.” he teased. god. he couldn’t remember the last time he was in THIS good of a mood. “you’re the perfect height.” bash said honestly with the shrug of his shoulders, ordering their drinks from the bartender, “i’m glad you invited me. seriously. you always make these things way more fucking bearable.” he grabbed the drinks from the bartender and handed noah his bourbon before turning to face the other, “that’s exactly what i need.” well maybe he needed NOAH but this wasn’t a coherent, sober thought that bash knew. “what kind of trouble are you thinking of, huh handsome?”
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HE HATED TOWN EVENTS. and no one knew that better than his ex-boyfriend. noah at least made them somehow manageable, dragging him along to events his dad insisted on bash going to and not leaving his sight for a mere moment. he liked noah’s company. he eased him up. but he ALSO liked flaunting his sexuality in his dad’s face since he knew how much he didn’t approve. if bash and noah could have a fun time and ALSO piss off his dad, how could he resist? his classic lopsided grin preyed onto his lips the moment he spotted his ex by the bar, raising his brows as he leaned against it, the space between the two of them minimal and bash was already a bit tipsy. “well aren’t you a sight for sore eyes, huh?” yes. he was flirtatious. but noah really made it effortless. a chuckle escaped from his lips, “seriously though, man. you look really fucking good. what are you drinking?”

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Aya was on her normal state there. As soon as she arrived, she was gone to the bar and started to drink. She wouldn’t bother doing something else if she didn’t need to. No wonder she was there, if there’s alcohol, she’s there. Besides that, she loves to stay in crowds, having some fun and drink. It didn’t take too long to see a familiar face. 【 Oh, I haven’t see you around until now. Are you having fun? 

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OF COURSE you could find the mayor’s son lounging at the bar, a seemingly never empty drink always in hand. it was the only way he COULD tolerate these sorts of things. having to watch his dad keep up his ‘mayorly’ image around town. it was all a facade. and he honestly HATED town events like this. but he was forced to go. to put on a facade of his own. at the question he gave a shrug of his shoulders, “fun isn’t exactly the word i’d use.” bash threw back his drink before motioning for the bartender, “refill, please. and whatever she’s having.” fingers danced on the bar before looking her way, “uh...how about you? having fun?”

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📲 TEXT: NOAH ⇄ BASH

Noah: So. There's a bar at this Carnival that's in town.
Noah: Wanna grab a drink later?
Noah: There's also food trucks, soooooo imma be hitting those up, too.
Noah: Emphasis on THOSE. As in more than one.
bash: i'd fucking love to
bash: i had fun with you the other night.
bash: well you're always fun
bash: i don't think i've ever been to a food truck to be honest
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“are you here to apply as a bartender? please tell me you are. one of my employees just up and left springhill without any warning and well, she left a lot of shifts to be covered.” hudson looked at the person who had just sat down, hoping the answer was yes (but it more than likely wasn’t and was just another customer coming in for a drink.)

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“sorry, babe. hate to disappoint.” the mayor’s son said with a shrug as he collapsed onto his usual barstool, “i can put out the word though. i know a few people who could use the work.”

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                          “ yeah yeah, we’ll see about that .. best behavior - you !! that’s funny. ” noah can’t help but comment. he honestly didn’t know what bash was like when he was on his ‘ best behavior ’. or if he was even capable of such a thing. when he hears though that he’s inspired some ‘ new pieces ’ noah spares a glance off the road & at bash. was he serious ? no, he definitely was. bash wouldn’t say something like that if it weren’t true. “ i inspired them ? ” he looks forward at the road again & he hides the fact that .. he likes that. had bash actually missed him as much as noah’s missed him ? he wonders now. “ yeah .. yeah. i kinda am, actually .. pretty interested in hearing it. ” that sort of thing would say a lot, wouldn’t it ? hearing what he’s .. inspired bash to write. he’s still looking forward, but a smile plays on his lips.                           noah can’t help but laugh when bash reminds him of just how much sex they had in his back seat. “ yeah fucking right. i scrubbed those out .. but .. we did have a lot of sex back there & i will have you know, i’m still just as flexible as i was then. ” he pulls his bottom lip between his teeth then. his memories are very vivid. maybe too vivid ? “ getting drunk & getting into fights, huh ? ” he turns to look at the other, eyeing him for a second before tearing his gaze away. he can’t help but wonder. he didn’t know everything involving him & his father, but he knew enough.                           another glance is spared at bash, his eyes linger a little longer this time before noah looks forward again. the hand on his bicep felt all too familar & was all too welcomed. he briefly wonders if the two of them hanging out again is a good idea - neither of them were ever on their best behaviors & thought with their dick a lot of the time. “ yeah, ” he looks over at bash again, offering a smile before looking at the where he was driving. “ i miss you, too .. ” he admits, “ a lot. ” the words leave his mouth before he can even think about stopping them. he silently curses himself for that. “ life’s not as .. interesting without you. ” he looks over at bash again ( he can’t fucking help it no matter how hard he tried ). “ glad to see you’re still the same ol’ bash though. ”
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“yeah well…if i recall…you used to prefer me on my bad behavior. never got complaints before.” before…felt like a fucking life time ago. their time apart had felt like an infinity and bash knew that he’d never possess enough self restraint to completely stay away from noah. he needed the other in his life. even if it was just as a friend. a soft chuckle escaped from his lips once more, rubbing at the back of his neck nervously, “uh yeah, man. you inspired them. i’ve written a lot of pieces about you.” his heart felt like it was racing, hammering against his chest at the thought of noah rejecting his offer. but when he agrees, he’s cocking a brow, smile tugging on his lips, “okay. cool. it’d be nice for new ears to hear it.”

his nose wrinkled, “whoops…i was pretty messy, wasn’t i?” bash asked with a chuckle, shaking his head slightly, "i would have helped you to clean it!” the mayor’s son proclaims bright gaze watching the other before cocking a brow, “just as flexible? huh. i’ll believe it when i see it.”

the momentary heat of the other’s muscle against his hand was welcome, it was warm and he wanted his hand to remain. in some ways he wanted to hold on noah and never let go. his expression immediately brightens at the sight of noah’s smile. “you do?” his voice was a bit breathless, “you miss me too?” because bash thought about noah almost 24 fucking 7. he lifted his head to hopefully catch noah’s gaze, grin still evident upon his features, “life’s not as interesting without you either.” this statement felt heavy, weighted with the truth. and he shouldn’t. he really shouldn’t…he’s reaching forward to take noah’s spare hand within his own, sighing from the immediate comfort, running his thumbs over his palms. “i just…think about you all the time."

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                         “ okay, okay .. that actually makes a lot more sense. i meant you were biased because you’ve seen me naked. ” noah clarify’s with a chuckle although, bash made a lot more sense spelling it out that way. his ex r e a l l y was vain as fuck. “ yep, you do that. ” noah presses his lips together. bash was relentless when he began flirting .. it makes him miss him more than he has already. while he & bash’s relationship a few months ago was messy, he couldn’t deny that he d i d love him. then & maybe now, still.                           noah wasn’t sure before, but now bash definitely invited him over & noah scratches at the scruff that covered his chin. he can’t help but think about his invitation though for a few seconds, looking up at him when he speaks up again. that makes him laugh. he wonders if bash could really keep his hands to himself. “ yeah, alright, we’ll see about that - i mean, you on your b e s t behavior ?  that’s sorta laughable. ” he teases, but he isn’t lying. “ you wanna play me something ? what do you wanna play me ? ” he can’t help but ask.                            when they’re in his car & bash mentions all the memories they had in it, noah huffs out a laugh, sparing a glance in the backseat - they really did have a lot of memories back there. “ yeah, no shit .. i don’t think i ever had so much sex in a car until i met you. ” he says as his eyes are on bash as if looking for a reaction. he puts the car in drive & heads off in the direction of bash’s dad’s place. “ huh, would’a thought you’d have gotten yourself into some stupid shit or something .. much like you did tonight. ”
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his classic lopsided smirk preyed onto his lips, tilting his head as he looked at his ex, “why yes...i HAVE seen you naked and let me say...it’s a really lovely sight. definitely one of my favorites.” bash was a flirt but with noah it genuinely came effortlessly. their push and pull had been undeniable since the moment they’d first met. nothing but untamed passion and fire. which was probably one of the main reasons why their relationship burnt out so quickly. but this really was cute. noah trying to resist and all.

dimples are engraving into his cheeks once again, chuckling as he gave a nod of his head, “okay...fair point. how about this...i can TRY to be on my best behavior. i promise to try.” though in his defense...how could he practice any self restraint when he was around noah? the way he nervously scratched at his beard or ran a hand through his curls. it was all utterly adorable and such a fucking turn on. at the question, he gave a nonchalant shrug of his shoulders, running a hand through his own raven locks, disheveling them further. “some new pieces. you uh...kind of inspired them.” pink tinted his cheeks, offering his ex a vulnerable and bashful smile, one that he’s seen a few times. noah knew his music was the only time he really showed his vulnerability. it was the only way he knew how to express himself and his emotions. “figured you might be interested in hearing what you were the muse for.” he chuckled, hoping to lighten the mood. was he being weird? god. probably. he was always weird. he tried not to be. 

another loud laugh escapes from his lips, “SO MUCH SEX!” he exclaimed, shaking his head, “you were always very flexible. it was impressive. bet i stained your backseats, huh? good luck getting rid of me there.” bash was joking but he did cast his gaze to the back. disappointed to find that he’d left no cum stain behind. “well i’m always getting myself into stupid shit. that’s nothing new. you’re used to that. still getting drunk and in fights.” to be clear, he was still getting drunk and letting his dad beat him. but they didn’t talk about that. they never talked about that. bash swallowed thickly, casting his gaze back to noah, “i uh...meant what i said by the way.” he offered noah a small smile, hand sliding to squeeze at the other’s bicep, “when i said i missed you.” but bash cleared his throat and dropped his hand back into his lap. be good. be good. be good. for noah he would be good. 

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