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alexander cato simmons. Alec only seemed to blush a bit deeper at his words, trying to figure out what exactly to say. "Oh, um, thank you." He said with a little smile, finishing off his drink and setting the cup somewhere else, looking up at Pheonix with a soft hum. He was already swaying on...

alexander cato simmons. Alec's blush only got deeper at the mocking of his stutter, his eyes averting to the floor before looking back up at Pheonix. He nodded again, a little smile on his face. "Yeah, m'Alec." He said, swaying a little bit on his feet before humming softly, some loud rap song...

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alexander cato simmons. Pheonix. What a freaking sick name. "I'm- Alexander. Alec. Call me Alec." He was nervous, stuttering, and he hated it, wanted to cringe until he got abs. Alec could feel a slight buzz beginning to go through his veins, rolling his shoulders a little bit before looking up...

alexander cato simmons. If Alec was going to be completely honest, he had never been to a party like this before in his life. Yeah, he's been to get-togethers with his band mates, but none of them involved drinking, or at least to this extent. The band that had played was amazing, at least for...

"So how long have I loved you for? Womb to tomb, sweetheart. Since before I was even here at all. I get it now, you understand. Your ma was right. It really is a stupid question." - this is quite possibly one of my favorite quotes ever and it's from a stucky fanfiction, so i got that going for me.

hello! pleasure to make acquaintances. my name is mars, i go by they/them pronouns, and i am seventeen years old. currently, i'm on the hunt for partners who'd be willing to play either male or female roles in m/f or m/m pairings! most of the characters i play tend to be on the more submissive...

alexander "alec" cato simmons 17 // 5'9 shy - slightly awkward - wannabe sk8r boi - does things for the attention and the aesthetic a giant dork - innocent - smiles all the time - is probably a vampire with how pale he is SINGER AND GUITARIST IN THE BROKEN HEARTS CLUB

alec. Oh, God. Alec was barely hiding his bubbled over panic, and he hoped it didn't show in his eyes. Thomas always told him that he had expressive eyes, and that he needed to work on it getting better. But that was another topic for another time, as he was currently quite focused on not being...

alec. If Alec wasn't panicking before, he definitely was now. He regretted leaving Gaston at home, he regretted not telling Thomas where he was going, but he didn't have time to think about that as he was grabbed by the wrist and taken outside, his face bright red and struggling to think of...

alec. Alec was not panicking, or at least he would've liked to say he wasn't, although that would've been a lie. He hadn't been doing anything wrong, had he? Well, that probably wasn't the best question to be asking. People got mad at witches for reasons that Alec couldn't really understand...

alec. No, no, it wasn't that Alec was completely closed off from the world. No matter what Thomas said, Alec was most definitely a functioning member of society, despite the whole... witch thing. But that wasn't that big of a deal, right? Alec could quite confidently admit that he was pretty...