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brutusmacnair ([info]brutusmacnair) wrote in [info]slutverse,
@ 2012-07-31 04:38:00


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 Brutus had a low tolerance for the amount of first years that seemed to think they didn't have to give him what he wanted. Clearly they were mistaken. He frowned to himself as another first year Hufflepuff informed him that he wasn't allowed to go into their common room. He grabbed the younger boy and slammed his head into the wall outside of where the entrance was. That was enough to get the boy to hit the butterbeer barrels in the right order to let him in.

Letting the kid walk it off, Brutus slipped into the Hufflepuff common room. And that was where he sat down, even though most people were looking at him as if he were lost. Ana would have to come down eventually.

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[info]stasia
2012-08-01 02:01 am UTC (link)
Ana smiled against Brutus's lips and nodded. "Yeah," she said, reaching up and touching his cheek. "I'm all yours now." She rubbed their noses together and then kissed him again. "You're so sweet."

Xavier frowned at Caspar. "This time it's not," he said, reaching out and grabbing his hand. "I promise I'm not talking to you to try and get you into bed. I just want to talk. Are you... going to come out?"

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[info]brutusmacnair
2012-08-01 02:10 am UTC (link)
"I'm not sweet. Don't say that." Why was she rubbing her nose against him? More importantly, why did it make his nose tickle and why did he want her to do it again. He slid his hand up her thigh to feel more manly. "You'll have a real boyfriend for Valentines Day."

"I don't really have a choice, do I?" Caspar asked and shook his head. "It's not like everyone doesn't know I'm gay. I'll never get the acting gigs I want. They'll just think I'm a fag." He looked down at their hands and then pulled it away. "I don't want people thinking you and I are together. I'm with your brother."

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[info]stasia
2012-08-01 02:18 am UTC (link)
"Maybe I'll have a real boyfriend to sing a duet with in choir too," Ana said, shifting a little closer to Brutus. She didn't mind the hand on her thigh. He was straight, after all. It made sense for him to touch her like that. "I'd really like that."

"Caspar, you're more than talented enough to make it on your own," Xavier said, shaking his head as he let Caspar pull his hand free. "You have more talent in your little finger than most people do in their whole bodies. Whether or not you make it has nothing to do with your sexuality and people knowing you're gay. You want to work in musical theatre. Everyone's a fag. You can make it all on your own, being yourself, and you'll be better because you're being you, not the person you think other people want to see. And if you don't want it splashed over the newspapers, then you shouldn't be with Scorpius fucking Malfoy, society page darling."

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[info]brutusmacnair
2012-08-01 02:32 am UTC (link)
"I'll try. I don't think I'm good enough. I've heard you sing." Brutus kissed her softly, lips trailing down her jaw and neck. "What would you want me to sing?"

Caspar looked back at Xavier sadly. He wanted to be an actor and he wanted to work on broadway. He wanted everyone to see how talented he was, because he knew he was talented. He knew he could do it. But, people were ignorant. "Why is it so easy for you to be gay?" He asked him quietly.

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[info]stasia
2012-08-01 02:41 am UTC (link)
Ana made a soft sound when Brutus kissed her neck, resting a hand on his chest and laughing softly. "You should sing something nice," she told him. "Something... something romantic. I'd love it if you sang a long song to me." She pulled back and smiled at him. "Do you think you can do that?"

"Because I know I can make it no matter what people think," Xavier told Caspar. "I know I have the drive and talent to move beyong any prejudices they have, and I know that you do too. Plus, I can beat up anybody who says anything about me. And I can do the same for you, because you don't deserve any of their shit. You're too good for them. You're too good for Hogwarts. And you hiding part of what makes you special and unique is hurting your chances of making it big because you're not putting everything out there yet. If everyone else saw all of what you are, they'd never question that you're a star, Caspar. I don't."

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[info]brutusmacnair
2012-08-01 02:45 am UTC (link)
Brutus wasn't sure about this. He'd never really sang for people before and now she really wanted him to sing for her. He bit his bottom lip and nodded. "I'll try to think of something." He promised her. "You should eat. I'm starving."

Caspar reached up and wiped at his eyes. Xavier was so sure about everything with him. So positive about everything. Scorpius barely even talked to him these days. "I should really find my boyfriend." He told him quietly, but let his fingers brush against Xavier's hand.

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