hvymtlgns

*blows dust off acct*
          	
          	Cb and specify guys !! I miss my twink 

hvymtlgns

@mordorrings
          	  
          	  / You're NEVER too late pookie
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mordorrings

@hvymtlgns 
          	  ; mee ( if I'm not too late )
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-damaaged-

" . . wan' a , uhm . . t'ttoo . "

-damaaged-

" mm . . o - ok . " they nod slightly . " uhm - w . . wan' 't on m' , uhm , back . "
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hvymtlgns

@-damaaged- 
            
            Roger gently took the paper, smiling at it. "Ooo. This is pretty cool! If you want I can rework this and we can come up with a design?"
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-damaaged-

/ youre good !
            
            " uhm . . i gotta . . dr - drawin' - " they dig around in their pockets , pulling out a
             crumbled paper with wobbly angel wings scribbled on it .
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act_two

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( something toxic too bc why not )
          
          “ So that’s what we’re doing now?” Griff should have known better. Rog was popular, more influential than she was and she despised the spotlight. More than anything she couldn’t stand people trying to suck up to Rog and get on his good side just to get what they wanted out of him. It was either the flattery, or worse, the flirting. One or the other and Rog was always surrounded by it. Like he looked forward to and liked it. “ Just gonna stand there and lie to my face then, huh? No it’s fine. Go bring a fan backstage for a personal chat or whatever in a dressing room. I don’t fucking care anymore. “ 

act_two

@hvymtlgns 
            
            “ All they do is come to your shows just to meet you and undress you with their eyes. What do you do? You stand there and let them. “ Griffin was fed up with the way all his fans just marched right in and he gave them everything they wanted. They wanted the attention. He fueled their crazy imaginations. So he might as well take them backstage. 
            
            “ They might as well be. The way you stand there letting them gawk at you. “ Griffin’s eyes rolled. How was he so calm about it? It pissed her off. She didn’t like them all over him. He had talent and instead he was just throwing it away by giving the wrong kind of attention. 
            
            “ Do I even cross your mind when you’re out there kissing their asses just to get more fame? Like - do I exist to you? Or i’m the lucky placeholder for when someone else comes along that doesn’t care that you come home smelling like a group of snobby teenage girls cheap perfume.” Griff might have been jealous. Might. It just boiled down to a deeper and more resentful disliking of how he engaged with his audience.  
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hvymtlgns

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@act_two 
            
            "What the fuck are you goin' off about?" Roger rubbed his eyes, his hands crossing against his chest. Like god forbid he be wrong about anything. It's like when it's good it's great, but when it's not, he's struggling to put the pieces back together. He's so suave with flirting and giving compliments, yet when he's made to be vulnerable, he's speechless.
            
            "What /are/ we doing? Because the last time I checked, I ain't with any of the people that come to my shows, and I don't 'bring fans back stage' Griffin. You're gonna go pout because someone said they thought I was hot? Seriously? Am I supposed to tell everyone to piss off? They ain't in my bed, wearing my ring, kissing me."
            
            / he's my comfort character but lowk it's always good to explore his toxic side. I hate one-dimensional ocs. 
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act_two

( sickeningly sweet here we go )
          
          When Griff was the little spoon she enjoyed every minute of it. She felt warm, and safe, and all around very content. When she got to be big spoon she enjoyed it even more. Getting her arms around Rog’s torso took some work but she always figured it out. Then came the snuggles and kisses. Whispering ‘ i love yous ‘ between each kiss until she finally settled and got all sleepy. 

act_two

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            “ No you don’t.” He did. But she was comfy and she really didn’t want to get up yet. She held onto him as tight as she could refusing to let go. She just loved to be there. To smell him, to listen to him breathing. All of it. “ You can make money tomorrow.” She mumbled, her hand moving up and trying to stop him from talking or complaining. “ Shush … “ She wanted her sleep. Well, her sleep and her man. 
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hvymtlgns

@act_two 
            
            "Mm," Roger hummed, nuzzling his nose against her face. Then his hands slid around her waist, pulling her on top of his skinny chest. "Babygirl I gotta go make money," he groaned with a chuckle, nipping at her jawline. Despite his words, Roger was definitely not ready to pull away. He was waiting on Griffin being the bigger person and then him deciding to leave. Well, that ain't happening today apparently. 
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hvymtlgns

Cb and specify...feeling more metalhead rog content 

-damaaged-

@hvymtlgns / concert stuff maybe ??
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hyueshavoc

@hvymtlgns 
            
            *  my  disc  is  freakneto   >:)
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hvymtlgns

@filthytendencies omg cal!! I missed him )): ofc ofc 
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hvymtlgns

Cb and specify guys :3 I promise I'll be more active 

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   ( time for gremlin griffin activities. )
          
          “ Feed me.”  Griffin stood over her poor lover who decided to take a nap. She was wrapped from head to toe in a blanket, her sleeping eye mask stuck to her forehead and she wore a baggy shirt and slippers. “ Feed meeee..” She nudged Roger with her knee trying to wake him up.