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 Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 9:20 pm
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ρι¢тυяєѕ We can kid ourselves, but in the end it's probably porn that people want.
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 9:41 pm
єשєг ฬ๏ภ๔єг... ►►The pornography industry is a booming business that brings in billions of dollars each year from online practices alone. Combine that with film and magazine, well, you’ve got yourself one hell of a payday.
It’s a number of things that make the raunchy genre so popular. Sexual tension, bad genetics, beautiful people, boobs, muscles, fetishes, sounds, sights, situations…
It’s like a fairytale, only, it takes place inside people’s pants.
What? All of a sudden this is too much for you? Please you’ve probably be hit with porn more than nine time in your life.
Ever wonder how it works? Who the actors are, how the photographers do it, who the director is?
How about the pay? What about the hours and hours at the gym? What about the shots that turn straight boys gay?
Ever wonder about that?
It’s a complicated industry.
And as always, it’s a provocative subject. ◄◄
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 10:09 pm
 คll א๏ย ภєє๔ t๏ кภ๏ฬAn interesting fact about male porn stars, they don't get paid nearly as much as their female counterparts.
Why you ask?
Well, it's proven that men are more inclined to watch porn and if they're watching straight videos, their attention is on the female.
This sort of sucks for the man because truth be told he's doing a hell of a lot of work---but luckily there's a demand for attractive young men in another genre.
Gay porn.
It's in demand and it pays its boys much better. Not only that, the boys are better looking and tend to act quite a bit more...sensual.
It's a relativly new industry, but it has its foot in the door and all's well.
Booming even.
So where does that leave us?
At our first job of course!
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 10:28 pm
ⓣⓗⓔ ⓢⓣⓐⓡ - - -►►► He's the face of gay porn. He's stared in everything from cuddly cowboys to Batman and Robin's secret love affair. At this point top or bottom isn't an issue and nothing is too out there for this expirienced sex symbol. There's something mysterious about him though...for one thing, he keeps his private life and his work like completly seperated. No one knows where he lives or weather or not hes in a reltionship. Hell, nobody even knows if he even liked boys! He could be gay for pay after all...but then again his fashion sense may be a little to sharp for him to be that into girls. [[T A K E N]] ⓣⓗⓔ ⓟⓗⓞⓣⓞⓖⓡⓐⓟⓗⓔⓡ- - -►►►He's new to the world of dirty pictures. A baby really. He's just finished up his college course in photography and already (due to his extreme talent) he's go a job. Shooting porn of course. Not just any porn though, gay porn. It would make sense considering this photographer is gay himself. He's not uncomfortable with what he'll be shooting, just nervous. It's a whole new crowd of people. [[S A M M I]] ⓜⓞⓡⓔ ⓜⓞⓡⓔ ⓜⓞⓡⓔ First day on the job and already our photographer can't keep his eyes off the star. It's a quick attraction and with what's going on, it's hot and heavy as well. The photographer in all hid glory decides there's no shame in trying and tries to make his move.
t's simple enough, but nothing is ever that easy. The world of adult entertainment isn't exactly straight up and with society hitting the industry with law suits left and right pay cuts are in the future. It's a sin filled world confusing and stressful but deeply alluring.
One thing if for sure.
It'll be hard to keep yur head held high, when everyone frowns down at what you do.
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 11:26 pm
[Follow Gaia TOS]
Self explanatory
[No cybering]
This can get steamy and what not and we're all big kids we can use words like boob and p***s but seriously, censor it.
[BE ACTIVE!!]
If you know you won't be on almost everyday, don't join.
[OOC]
ooc need some sort of (( || [[ {{, anything so long as we know its ooc.
[I'm God]
Yeah I really am. So if I say no...it's no. This also means I have the right to kick you out so yeah, fear me.
[Grammer]
Use it and spell your words right too.
[One liners]
No. I understand writer's block but I hate one liners. How do you rp...to nothing?
[A pet peeve]
I really hate when someone posts, then the person replying in it writes down everything single thing the person said in their own post. It's so annoying! I don't mind if you do like one line or two lines, because sometimes you need too, just not every single line the person says every single post!
[Vacation]
If you're going to be gone for a while...tell me. If you just suddenly stop showing up I'll replace you.
[Don't throw in random stuff]
In your profile, if you say one thing, that's your thing, you stick with it. I don't want to read one thing in your bio then have you go and say something completly different about your charrie in the rp.
[Profiles]
Title you're profile Pamila Anderson and put a ninja at the bottom.
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 11:35 pm
Skelli! [align=center]
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[color one]→→☆[/color][size=20][color=four]{[Full Name- first middle last]}[/color][/size][color=one]☆←←[/color] [/align]
[align=left][size=15][color two]{[Greeting]}[/color][/size][size=10] you can call me [u]{[Nickname]}[/u]. I was born in {[year]}, making me [color three]{[age, 16-18]}[/color]. [/size][/align]
[align=right][color=four]ℓ❤ℓ[/align][/color][align=right][color one][size=15]ι'νє ¢σмє тσσ ƒαя тσ тυяη αяσυη∂:[/color][/size][/align]
[size=10]{[Bio- Two Paragraphs Minimum :]}[/size]
[align=right][color=three]»--» »--»[/color][/align][align=right][color two][size=15]เŦ єשєгא๏ภє ςคгє๔:[/size][/color]
[size=10]{[one paragraph [thats atleast six sentances] of personality]}[/align]
[/size][size=15][color one]ⓜⓔ ⓖⓤⓢⓣⓐ:[/color][/size]
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[/size][size=15][color one]му кяуρтσηιтє:[/color][/size]
[size=10] {dislikes}
[color=indigo]☠[/color]
[color=violet]☠[/color]
[color=red]☠[/color]
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[img=right]||Smaller pic||[/imgright]
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 11:36 pm
קг๏Ŧเlєร
--------------  →→☆Lyle David Lars☆←← What?... you can call me Lyle, I’ve gotten Lyle the Crocodile too. I was born in 1885, making me 24. ℓ❤ℓ ι'νє ¢σмє тσσ ƒαя тσ тυяη αяσυη∂: You know, I didn’t come from a very supportive family. I hate them so much I haven’t talked to anyone in three years. I got good grades in school not A’s but pretty good grades. They were definitely enough to get me into college, probably a pretty good one too. But you can’t go to college if you don’t have money to pay the tuition, and when you don’t have a family that wants to pay for you, you don’t go to college. Do you know what happens then, huh? Well you get ******** a few different ways. You don’t have money for a house because you don’t have a job. You don’t have a job because you don’t have an education and you can’t live with your parents because they want a son that doesn’t suck d**k. Hell, I’ve been sucking d**k since tenth grade that must mean they really didn’t want me. And then after you ponder suicide for a good month and a half, you get ********, literally. You meet somebody and they tell you you’re a great ********. Compliment? Well who knows? Sure it’s not the nicest thing to hear from your boyfriend of six months but hey at least he’s happy. Oh, this is my life by the way, if you didn’t already catch that. Anyway, I had no cash and I was working at like starbucks at the time. Starbucks? Maybe it was the department store. Oh, sorry yeah, yeah it was the department store. So I had nothing going for me and I thought hmm, let me invest in the only thing I’ve got.
My sex drive.
I’m good at sex, always have been. It might be a natural talent given to me by the gods or it could be that I hated my life so much I put all my anger and despair into ********, which I guess would make me really good because I was giving it my all. Two days later some porn star walks into my department and that’s when I knew this was legit. I needed in that business. He could afford the fancy jeans and s**t—hell I wanted to buy jeans and shoes and belts, I wanted cash, I wanted to be him. So he got me an interview. Dude me and the director hit it off. I got some nice compliments and I was ready to go. First job was um…interesting. It’s not easy taking off your clothes when there are cameras and people staring at you, and it’s definitely not easy when you’re doing things with a girl and you wish she has a d**k. But I got used to it. I was making money; I was buying clothes instead of selling them now. So after two years of that---I was twenty one, (started porn at 19) I bought me and my boy an apartment…you know, one that had a bathroom in it and not in the hall. I landed a big shoot with playgirl, and then I was offered a video job. I was nervous but I took the job and to my surprise the director asked if I wanted to d gay porn. It paid A LOT more. And I was happier because now I was ******** guys for cash---I mean ******** girls was gross. So that’s when the dough rolled in. Nicer apartment and everything. I even got myself a car. I thought it was going well but then my boyfriend Brian…he went through all this s**t with his family and stuff and he ended up drinking a lot. I was pretty sure I was in love with the guy too so I wanted to help him out…that’s why I didn’t run out when he hit me. Oh yeah, boy on boy violence. I don’t know why I stuck around as long as I did. Get beat up because I was there, that wasn’t fun. He just drank so ******** much. Then I had to deal with the weekly rape too. You don’t want to have sex with a guy that hits you, you really don’t. So when I politely declined his advances, he forced himself on me and I was an idiot and I thought he was good underneath all this crap so I didn’t fight back. So that…that sucked. I was in an abusive relationship for over a year and a half, and I didn’t even do anything about it. Well one day I snapped. I was making the money, I was doing the work, making the food, being the girl (it used to be shared and s**t but when your raped you know you don’t really have a choice) cooking, driving everything. I was buying the beer he was getting drunk on! So I kicked him out. When he came back three days later to threaten me with a knife, I called the cops and he got arrested and thrown in jail for a month. It’s been five months since that. Nobody I work with ever found out what really happened…I didn’t want to tell anyone, I don’t know if I was embarrassed or scared or what. But now, even after having several offers, I’m single. I don’t even have friends any more. I think I’m handling that whole situation rough. »--» »--» เŦ єשєгא๏ภє ςคгє๔:
I push people away. And I know I’m doing it and I know why and who made me this way but it’s not going to stop me from doing it. I don’t go out much, just because I don’t want to meet people. I used to be really out going but now I’m tired. Um, no more drama yeah? I’m sick of it. So I get to the point most of the time and I’m not playful…I don’t feel right messing around. Maybe I need a therapist haha. But if you catch me in a good mood I’m all smiles and giggles. Yeah I can get really girly, which nobody assumes just because I’m straight forward. Oh and I am proud to say I don’t have a lisp! Yeah so suck it! I was gay my whole life and I beat the ******** system! ⓜⓔ ⓖⓤⓢⓣⓐ:
♥ Clothes…I love clothes so ******** much.
♥ The word fumble, something about it makes me warm and fuzzy.
♥ Boys with muscles. I’m not into twigs.
♥ That feeling you get between your toes when you’ve been wearing socks all day and then take them off when you go under the covers.
♥ Vitamin water---that’s all I drink.
му кяуρтσηιтє:
☠ Violence, I am no longer a fan.
☠ My ******** family, every single one of them…
☠ Hot dogs and hamburgers.
☠ Chain restaurants
☠ When things are dirty.
 →→☆Julián Luis Raul☆←← Lo Que Sera. you can call me Julián. Or Jules. I was born in 1884, making me Twenty Fiveeee. ℓ❤ℓ ι'νє ¢σмє тσσ ƒαя тσ тυяη αяσυη∂: My dad treated me as he did his other four sons. WE were schooled the first few years of our lives, and if we were lucky we got to continue.
But we worked from dawn til dusk when not attending school. Mi papi owned a farm out in Granada, Spain.
It was beautiful. And I often found myself out in the hills drawing, avoiding work.
But when I wa caught, I'd work til my hands were calloused. I did everything I possibly could to fit the needs and expectations of my father. But I never seemed to fit his straight as an arrow profile.
Not like my older brother Luis, whom I was named after.
I was often told that I didn't live up to the name. Nor should I carry our given name, Raul. For it means warrior, and I was weak.
My body, it told a different story. I've always been built and strong. I've been a hard worker, but my heart was never in what my family wanted. I couldn't help it.
And after they caught me with a man down by the lake, I had to get out of there.
Mostly because they kicked me out. I wasn't allowed back onto the property. My youngest brother and only little sister delivered me my two bags of things in the city and I was to never speak to them again.
My little sister, Raquel, hugged me so tightly my brother, Julio, had to yank her off.
Though, they both had tears in their eyes as they left me.
I couldn't help but fall to my knees, in the middle of the street after they turned the corner. It was the worst day of my life.
Even living on the streets of America two years later wasn't near as bad as watching them cry because of me.
It tore me apart. I was only sixteen. And when I did get to America, I was eighteen. An adult in their eyes. I lived on the streets and worked to make my way to the top.
I sold drugs, and later sold myself. But it was only a few times before I skid out of that business.
I had only had sex once before then. Age of fifteen. My first time, my first guy. His name was Tipo and he was my first love as far as I'm concerned.
Never saw him again either. He was shamed, and I'm not sure what happened to him.
That was my fault, too.
But anyway. I worked my a** off to get money saved up and find a shabby apartment. By the age of twenty I was putting myself through college.
Now, at the ripe age of twenty five I have my passion down straight. I have graduated college and was immiediatly thrown into a job.
Photographing and filming gay pornography.
Lemme tell ya, I'm more than happy to do it. Not only is it gonna get me outta that apartment, but I enjoy it more than anything.
My thing, my sexuality.
Best thing? I'm surronded by beautiful men. Nervous? Hell yes. But I'm the happiest guy alive.
»--» »--» เŦ єשєгא๏ภє ςคгє๔:
My accent is still thick, despite my years in the U.S. I'm officially a citizen, had to be to get into college.
And I am totally happy with myself. Which means, I can tend to be a bit arrogant. But its just because I know I have talent. Too bad my dad couldn't see it.
I always had an eye for gorgeous things, and people. I'd find myself sketching things as a child, on anything I could get my hands on. And dying for a fancy camera like I saw in the city.
Finally, I have it. I have it all. And as guilt struck as I am for leaving my siblings and mother behind, I've finally just realized I have to do this for me.
Its my life. And I'm gonna live it.
Which means, I don't take things for granted. And I live every moment to its fullest.
I take full advantage of every situation. But I have yet to actually make love to anyone since Tipo. I do not count those few months when I had sex for money.
I just don't. It wasn't the same.
And I can't say I'm a positive person exactly, but I definatly try to be. Though. I tend to, on occasions, put a pessimistic spin on things.
ⓜⓔ ⓖⓤⓢⓣⓐ:
♥ Photography
♥ Pot
♥ Colors
♥ Music
♥ Guys..not too big and not too small. Just perfect
му кяуρтσηιтє:
☠ Depresso People, they don't even understand pain
☠ Mi Papi
☠ Gatorade, or any of that flavored water stuff
☠ Divas
☠ Chickens
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Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2009 8:33 pm
☂ ☂  ☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂
Lyle stared dumbly at the man in front of him. He heard the words coming out of his boss' mouth, saw the man's lips moving but at the same time, he couldn't register it at all.
No he could, he just didn't want to.
He always got stuck with the new guy!
"Fine I'll be out in two minutes." He grumbled unbuckling his belt to rip off his jeans and throw the robe around his body.
Hair an makeup had been smooth sailing but a new photographer was always rough.
They never knew what they were doing...that or they were really awkward about the whole thing.
Sure they were taking pictures of people ******** and s**t, but they weren't the ones naked.
Lyle walked out and went straight to the board telling him what exactly he was doing today.
He squinted his blue eyes as he ran over the list of names.
Oh, okay. At least he was by himself for this whole thing. Tat was a lot easier. This way he could just pose and what not and not have to worry about the other dude ******** s**t up.
"Yo Lyle! You want to come with us for drinks after this?" He looked over at the group of boys clumped together.
They'd go to a gay bar get wasted and pick up guys.
That didn't sound appealing. He'd rather go home and watch project runway or something.
"No I've got stuff to do at home." LIE, but it got the job done.
Lyle ruffled his hair and walked onto the set.
He gripped the beltof the robe ready to take it off any second and reveal his body for what is was...where was that photographer?
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Life Was All A Dream._ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ ✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2009 9:39 pm
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xIf everyone cared and nobody cried,
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ if everyone loved and nobody lied.. ﹞
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xIf everyone shared and swallowed their pride.
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ Then we'd see the day when nobody died.. ﹞
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xAnd in the air the fireflies.
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ our only light in paradise. ﹞
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xWe'll show the world they were wrong,
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ And teach them all to sing along. ﹞
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xAnd as we lie beneath the stars,
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ we realize how small we are. ﹞
[ Julián Luis Raul ] ┏━━━━━━━━━┓
Julian, he wasn't your typical gay guy. He didn't wear fluffy clothes, or too tight jeans. He didn't watch project runway or admire Tyra Banks. Though, he had used her word a time or two.
But that was beside the point.
Julian Luis Raul was currently sitting in his new office, that was about the size of a closet, and flipping through some old pictures on his laptop. Yeah, he definatly took a plung into his wallet for that thing. And the camera sitting next to it.
Worth every penny.
He clicked through a few more times, making a few subtle edits before picking up his black coffee, no cutesy vanilla s**t, and his camera and walked into the room he was to meet the newest model in.
"Lo siento," He hurridly set down the stuff in his arms, papers and whatnot. Then looked around. Ah. The lighting was all off!
"Dammit." He cursed.
He wasn't exactly into having people in the room unless they were being photographed. Others got in the way and made everything weird and messy. Cluttered.
He preferred to work uno a uno. Or just him and the models, if there were more than one.
Julian fixed up the lights, diming it slightly and setting up a few props around the naked guy.
He smiled, admiring his body now, for the first time.
He grabbed a paper, looked it over. "Lyle?" He smirked. This kid was freaking sexy for sure.
"You must make millions." A slight wink before he got down on one knee and held his camera carefully. "Show me what you got baby."
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Posted: Thu Oct 08, 2009 4:09 am
☂☂ ☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂
At first sight of the new guy, Lyle threw his robe off.
What did he have to hide? The guy was going to see him no matter what.
He was trying to go into this with a straight,cean mind, but Lyle couldn't help but pre judge.
This guy just looked like an idiot.
And he wasn't his baby.....but that was besides the point.
Normally the photgrapher would have been telling him what to do, but you know, this one was new.
Whatever, that probably why they picked Lyle in the first place.
He'd been doing this do long he could improvise.
Lyle sat onto the floor and leaned back into his elbows curving his back to have his face in the direction of Julian. He had his legs in front of him, bent at he knee, and as was accostomed, open.
Lyle just had to do something with his face now.
"So you want me naughty or nice?" Yeah a lot of the time people in the porn buisness ended up sounding like santa clause.
☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂
Life Was All A Dream._ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ ✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 08, 2009 5:15 am
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xIf everyone cared and nobody cried,
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ if everyone loved and nobody lied.. ﹞
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xIf everyone shared and swallowed their pride.
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ Then we'd see the day when nobody died.. ﹞
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xAnd in the air the fireflies.
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ our only light in paradise. ﹞
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xWe'll show the world they were wrong,
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ And teach them all to sing along. ﹞
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xAnd as we lie beneath the stars,
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ we realize how small we are. ﹞
[ Julián Luis Raul ] ┏━━━━━━━━━┓
Ah, now. Julian wasn't one to pre-judge his models or people in general for that matter.
But this one, he was a looker sure, but he was kinda snarky.
His brow furrowed as the guy got done in a pose and asked about naughty or nice.
"I want you to be fierce. Growl. Dammit, do whjatever you have to. Just look anything but nice."
He smirked, yeah. He may be the baby of the business here but that didn't mean he didn't know anything.
Hell. He may not have been in pictures but he was on the street. He definatly knew what the sick pervertes out there wanted. And that was raw.
He swallowed and clicked the camera. "Come on, give me some emotion." He muttered, turning the camera angles and snapping the camera.
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Posted: Thu Oct 08, 2009 10:00 pm
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Most people would have laughed at that growel comment....or given Julian a dirty look, but Lyle had been told by a photographer to channel his inner horseshoe crab so after that, groweling, well that wasn't outlandish at all.
Fine, he could be fierce.
Lyle moved his hand onto his crotch and slanted his eyebrows inward. He looked intent now, but the expression transformed to demanding and---horny as his lips pulled up and hos tongue slid over his teeth.
He knew he had to move around, an there was only so much he could do in that pose so Lyle rolled onto his stomach and proped himself up on his elbows to give Julian the perfect pose for a very nice, very popular butt shot.
Lyle this his head back at the camera and flashed his "signature eyes". It was the signature that had gotten his name in the top five models of the buisness.
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Life Was All A Dream._ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ ✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 12:25 am
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xIf everyone cared and nobody cried,
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ if everyone loved and nobody lied.. ﹞
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xIf everyone shared and swallowed their pride.
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ Then we'd see the day when nobody died.. ﹞
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xAnd in the air the fireflies.
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ our only light in paradise. ﹞
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xWe'll show the world they were wrong,
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ And teach them all to sing along. ﹞
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xAnd as we lie beneath the stars,
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ we realize how small we are. ﹞
[ Julián Luis Raul ] ┏━━━━━━━━━┓
Julian smirked and stood up, snapping pictures of him as his hand went to his groin.
He raised an eyebrow, his first photoshoot was going to be ace.
His name, was going to shoot to the top charts instantly, with this Lyle kid at his side, oh they could be very good together in this business.
Because it seemed this one had been around the block a while now.
Julian looked him over as Lyle got onto his stomach.
He switched shot angles, moving to the side a bit to catch the light just right. It shone off of his perfect body, revealing his perfect muscles.
He zoomed in closer, catching his eyes just as he posed. He looked him over before swallowing.
Ah, the only hard part about this.. was going to be keeping his zipper zipped.
Note to self, during shoots, don't wear jeans.
Yeah...
Anyway!
Julian reached over, knowing this one was going to be feisty about it, but he ruffled his hair a bit.
"There, perfect." He stepped back quickly, snapping another picture.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 7:06 pm
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Lyle had to give this guy some credit, most newbies wouldn't dare run up and touch a model.
Thus guy had though, and that was admirable. Sure he wouldn't hev minded being left alone, but people had ******** around with every part of his body. Hair wasn't much of a big deal.
Lyle turned onto his back once more and threw his arms over his head. Lyle moved his face to the side to stare directly at the camera. He arched his back upwards and parted his lips making sure to use his eyes.
It was basically the "Come over here here and ******** me" look.
Looks like Lyle had mastered that one.
☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂---☂
Life Was All A Dream._ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ ✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 11:41 pm
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xIf everyone cared and nobody cried,
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ if everyone loved and nobody lied.. ﹞
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xIf everyone shared and swallowed their pride.
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ Then we'd see the day when nobody died.. ﹞
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xAnd in the air the fireflies.
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ our only light in paradise. ﹞
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xWe'll show the world they were wrong,
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ And teach them all to sing along. ﹞
「 ♫♫♫ 」■ ■ ■ FML ✈xAnd as we lie beneath the stars,
o.o huh ...?† ~~ - - - x ↗↗ ﹝ we realize how small we are. ﹞
[ Julián Luis Raul ] ┏━━━━━━━━━┓
Julian smirked as he stood back up, flashing the camera at him. Then as Lyle turned over, he adjusted a light and turned it to the side, snapping another few.
"Thats the look! Perfect!" The thing he'd have to really work on was slowing his breathing. This kid was hot. Really hot.
"Mmm.." He hummed as he got another one.
"Lick your finger or something.." He muttered, getting another angle. Then he got a few more shots.
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