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Okay. I’m going to go. I don’t know what I’ll do, because the people that made me feel like shit earlier are at home. -______-

Anyways. I’ll be here tomorrow. Replies then. Love you all, stay safe and be happy. ♥♥♥

- 15 hours ago

dontbetonawildcard replied to your post “((might as well call him egyptian cause this boy is in DeNile))”

(( :U yay can I get a prize now?))

// yesh. You get snuggles and cookies. *gives snuggles and cookies* :333

dontbetonawildcard whispered: // "You belong to ME."// The merc squishes Larson's cheeks between two firm hands and looks dead serious.

dontbetonawildcard:

tommy-larson:

Send ‘You belong to ME’ and watch how my muse reacts.

"Yeah, I’m not surprised." He smiles, though.

// “No…REALLY….YOU BELONG TO ME.”//

The merc looks so stoic with every word. But in his mind he’s laughing his ass off. Perhaps the sentence has more meanings than it should and Tommy’s clearly not getting it.

Somehow between now and minutes before, Brian had taped a note on Larson’s back: “Property of one Brian Gamble”.

Classic.

"Fine. I’m all yours." Tommy smirks at him, and tilts his head. "You’re probably playing some kind of joke on me right now." He grunts at the hard pat to his back, lifting an eyebrow. "This is one of those times where you’re very hard to read."

The brunette sighs, dragging his hands over his face slowly. “Whatever you want to laugh about, do it now.”

I had my eyes opened. I came to realize that I had more to offer this world than just making things that blow up.

cutoffthehead:

                multiverse multiship with discussion and
                within reason. canon character friendly.
                alternative universe accessible. contains
                explicit content. nine years roleplay expe
                rience. selective. inbox available. mcu
                derived. novella capable. constantly dev
               eloping. always doing something.

something is wrong with jacob heugh

- 15 hours ago
http://tommy-larson.tumblr.com/post/92554938909/azalea-in-time-i-know-she-replied-looking

azalea-in-time:

Azalea gasped at the change in positions and smiled against his lips. She shivered as his hand went from her navel to her shorts and she let out a low moan as he began to tease her, a flood of warmth blooming in her lower stomach. Her hand tangled in his hair and she arched into his touch as he kissed along her neck. Her fingertips found the bottom of his shirt and she pulled it up, her nails running lightly down his back.

Tommy hums again as she wets against his fingers, groans at the increasing pressure behind his jeans, and gasps at her nails. He shudders lightly, using his other hand to slide her shorts down, his finger sliding into her abruptly. The brunette pulls his hand away then, grabbing hold of her hips to pull her flush against him so she can feel his arousal.

dontbetonawildcard whispered: // "You belong to ME."// The merc squishes Larson's cheeks between two firm hands and looks dead serious.

Send ‘You belong to ME’ and watch how my muse reacts.

"Yeah, I’m not surprised." He smiles, though.

- 15 hours ago

travelleroftheskies:

Sky leaned against the dresser after he put grabbed the clothes, putting them away into the bag. Chuckling a bit at Henry who made a noise as he was picked up, she moved closer to him, her arm finding its way around him. “We do spoil him but I mean he’ needs things he will use for a week.” She teased looking at Henry who held a small toy, trying to bite it. “We can sell the ones we don’t want to save to make room for the the new ones. Unless you want to start filling the basement with containers.”

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"Right, because he either chews holes in them, or loses them completely." Tommy smirks, looks down, and bounces him gently. "Isn’t that right, buddy?" Henry makes a noise that sounds like "yes", and he laughs. "Wow. You’re honest, aren’t you?" The brunette looks at her, rubbing the side of his face with his other hand. "I don’t know. We’ll figure it out. All I know is we need to go."

- 15 hours ago

calculatingvictor:

Bigass dogs rule