Body Jerks Slightly At The Subtle Bump, A Few Drops Of His Current Drink Spilling Over The Edge Of A

body jerks slightly at the subtle bump, a few drops of his current drink spilling over the edge of a red solo cup. frankly, it's probably for the best. he's tipsy enough as is and has yet to reach the point of embarrassing drunk, should quite while he's ahead but that's not often something he knows how to do. he's quick to turn, smile stretching into place. " oh hey, listen . . . from one clumsy person to another, don't worry about it. you, uh, probably did me a favour. one more drink and i might be tempted to jump on the karaoke, and trust me no one needs to hear that. "

𓍼⋆⊹ 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 : @dreamerfms

alyssa was currently trying to make her way through the large crowds to get to someone that she had been meaning to speak to. but it was hard since there was so many people in the way. but she was making it through everyone. one by one. until she realized that she had bumped into somebody along the way. " oh, i'm sorry! i didn't see you there, clearly. " she took a step back for a moment. " i guess you could say that i really do have my clumsy moments. "

" love takes no days off, ronen, " words are practically whined as her brother distracts her from her nosiness, slight stamp of her foot as she lets out a huff and turns to face him. " ugh, please. some people wouldn't know chemistry if it stood out to them like vintage chanel on a rack of cheap dupes , okay ? sometimes they just need a little nudge in the right direction, which is where i come in. "

LOCATION: the sunset beach villa party STATUS: closed / noa braunstein @dreamerfms

"hey miss matchmaker, ever thought about taking the day off?" he's practically dragging her by the back of her shirt away from a group of friends gathered on the beach. "can't imagine your services are needed tonight. not when the bar is this packed."

gaze softens before he even notices, slowly coming around to the idea that maybe spending a small amount of time together wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world. ace holds no real malice towards her, they’d simply always . . . well clashed. “ okay, fine, ” retorts dramatically, throwing his head back but already there’s a small curve to his lips. “ but just know you’re probably gonna love me by the end of it, that’s just what happens, you know . . . i’m just so fun to be around it’s almost impossible not to like me. ” he’s joking of course, because really he isn’t that convinced that anyone really likes him. struggles almost daily to accept that he is someone people might actually want to be around. an inner demon that had stuck around since childhood, still the little devil on his shoulder even if speaks at a lower volume now.

hadley’s eyes sparkled with amusement as she heard his groan and his half-hearted protest. she tilted her head to one side, a smirk playing at her lips. “ oh, come on now, ” she said, her voice teasing. “ you’re not being forced, you’re being convinced. and honestly, if your biggest problem is having nothing else to do, then it sounds like you’re exactly where you’re supposed to be. ” she gave a light laugh, patting him on the shoulder. “ i'm sure a few shots will help ease the so-called ‘legal issues’ and turn this into a night you’ll actually enjoy. let’s make it happen! ” hadley was quite optimistic. with a playful wink, she started leading him toward the bar, ready to kick off the fun and make the most of their evening.

[ … ] ❀ you’re not from around here , are you? i figured because you totally just missed { kingsley adamu } walking by. don’t tell me you don’t know who { he/him } is/are ? they kind of look like { michael evans behling } and i could be wrong but i think that they might be { twenty-eight } years old right now. they’ve been living in palmview for the last { six years }. and i don’t know if anyone has ever told them this before but they kind of remind me of { logan huntzberger } from { gilmore girls }. if you stick around the town long enough you might catch them in action working at { - } as a { luxury real estate developer / heir to the adamu empire }. you see this town isn’t really that big of a place, some folks like to call them the { the crooked crown } of palmview! they took a liking to the name too after a while, go figure. oh crap, they must have heard me yapping. they’re coming this way. i got to warn you though, rumor has it they can pretty { self-destructive } at times. i wouldn’t take it too seriously though, from the times i’ve spoken to them they seemed pretty { charming } to me. we see each other all the time since they live in that { four bed } apartment beside me over in { costal cove }. i better leave you to it. it was nice meeting you!  

full name : kingsley ovie adamu nicknames : king ( mostly goes by ) birthplace : manhatten, new york. date of birth : 01 / 01 / 1996 parentage : remi adamu & luisa weber adamu sibling(s) : one younger sister occupation : luxury real estate developer / heir to the adamu fortune / inherited wealth. relationship status : single gender identity : cis male ( he/him ) sexual orientation : bisexual faceclaim : michael evans behling

BACKGROUND

the adamu family fortune has been passed down to many generations, the true definition of old money. their main source of income comes from their luxury real estate business, which has seen them oversea successful developments all over the world. as well as this they own one of new yorks biggest football teams ( name tbd ), and have investments in many companies from media to tech.

from as young an age as he can remember, king saw more of the hired help than he did his own parents. in fact if he's being honest with himself, it seems the only reason they had children in the first place was simply for the sake of carrying on the family name. his father for the most part was someone he saw maybe two to three times a year, for no more than two weeks at a time. and while his mother was around more, she was very cold and neglectful, and at times extremely emotionally abusive.

expectation was thrust upon him at a young age. expected to join the family business as well as one day take it over. expected to go to the right school, have friends from the correct circle, marry someone who his parents deemed a good fit.

kingsley did his best to rebel against this, and was often kicked out of school for reckless behaviour. though eventually he'd go on to attend college, though would eventually drop out after getting swept up in the party lifestyle.

however his avoidance of joining the family business would come to an end, eventually giving into the pressure when he realized his life was in a slump, and so he agreed to move to palmview to help his father set up a new branch of their real estate company, eventually being trusted enough to oversea it alone. he's been there ever since.

sometimes he isn't fully sure who he is or wants to be, somewhat of a rebel at heart who, despite attempting to stay tame, often can't help but to seek out thrill. comes across as very confident, but there is a deep level of insecurity within him, as nothing he has ever done has been good enough. fully takes advantage of his wealth and name and the doors it can open, and is never afraid to use it to help others when he can.

prone to self-destructive behaviours and often used alcohol and sex as a way to mask and cope. acts on emotion more than he'd like to, completely impulsive. struggles to keep up healthy relationships.

WANTED CONNECTIONS

a best friend. either someone that balances him out or someone who is all too willing to go along with his impulsive plans, often leading them both into trouble.

an ex. a few ways this could have ended. maybe he sabotaged it, or perhaps someone his parents disapproved of and that drove them away.

fwb, past hook-ups.

people he's prone to party with.

more tba.

—   ⁺  𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐋 𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆  ,  1996  [ #300 GIFS ] VARIOUS  /  michael evans behling is nigerian & white, please cast accordingly and use appropriately. all of the gifs have been created from scratch by me. to access the gifs please click the source link. do not edit, claim as your own or add into your own hunts! time and effort were spent into making these gifs, a like or a reblog would be much appreciated!

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he's typing quickly on his phone while simultaneously talking to someone on the other end of the line, a busy day for the business and he's multi-tasking many things at once, annoyed as he's doing so. it feels repetitive, boring. so not what he would have chosen for his life, yet her he is, turning into the father he isn't even sure that he likes. almost mishears them, but when he turns back around it becomes obvious what is happening. places his call on mute, blocks out the sound of his fathers assistant yapping away in his ear. " ah, keys to the lambo, wouldn't want to lose them, " he jokes, though he does actually own a lamborghini. kingsley soon offers the stranger up a small, appreciative smile. " i'm just about to grab a coffee, can i get you one as a thank you ? "

emersyn strolled down the busy sidewalk, their hands tucked casually into their pockets as they weaved through the late afternoon crowd. the air was warm, the sun casting a golden hue over the streets. as they walked, their attention was drawn to the person just ahead of them—a figure who seemed caught up in their own thoughts, moving with purpose. suddenly, the person dropped something—a small object slipping from their grasp and landing on the pavement with a soft clatter. without thinking, emersyn quickened their pace and called out, “hey! you dropped something!” they bent down, picking up the item—a set of keys, worn and familiar. “here you go,” emersyn said, holding them out with a friendly smile, their gaze meeting the stranger’s as they waited for a response. @palmviewstarters