[bradenwhitmire]

imaginitiive·:

Today was one of those clumsy days, this confirmed it. She had broken a heel earlier in the day (and had quickly found a replacement pair at a store in Seven Dials), had walked into multiple people, and the crack in her phone screen had become even worse. She sighed, regaining her composure and looking up at the man before her. He seemed familiar, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on it. “The fault was mutual. We both walked into each other, didn’t we?” 

“Right, of course,” Braden nodded, only taking his hand away from her arm when he was sure that she wouldn’t stumble after the fact. He smiled at her charmingly, reaching up to run his hand over his hair, as if to smooth it out, like it’d been messed up during the collision. “You’re alright, yeah? Nothing permanently damaged?”

[bradenwhitmire]

brittleglassheart·:

Something about having Braden’s eyes on him made him feel a little vulnerable. As though there was something more sinister happening in the Englishman’s mind. “I’m surprised you even turned up….” Sam took a seat, shrugging off of a few of the layers he had been wearing. “Didn’t think I’d see you again.”

Braden scoffed, shaking his head slightly as he pouted teasingly. “And here I thought you had more faith in me than that.” Braden was exhausted, and he had considered skipping to sleep, but he enjoyed Sam’s company. “I happen to enjoy you presence.” 

[dirbenaffleck]

[bradenwhitmire]

Braden was almost like a zombie. He had been filming so much and so often, he wasn’t sure he slept more than a few hours a night, with short and extremely unsatisfactory naps in between scenes. Walking the streets, he had wanted to get some air, but as he found himself knocking into the third person of the night, he decided he should have stayed in. He hoped this person didn’t ask for an autograph like the last two. Sighing, he pulled back, placing a hand on the upper part of the other’s arm. “Sorry, wasn’t watching where I was going,” he admitted, a tired smile appearing for them, hoping to charm them into forgiveness. 

[bradenwhitmire]

brittleglassheart·:

Sam huffed out a cold breath of air, watching as the small cloud dissipated before him. “Someone asked if I was doubling down on my time at the gym lately. Was I really that weedy? I can’t help it, I can’t handle the brittle cold English Winter weather and I’m wearing like seven shirts underneath this sweater.”

Braden raised an eyebrow, his eyes taking in the young man’s chest, leveling his eyes to his abdomen, then up to his arms. Then he shrugged, and took a swig of the beer he had ordered. “I think you fill all of it out rather well,” he observed, licking his lips as he brought his glass back down. 

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Braden chuckled as Sam leaned into him. Having been where he was before, he let the younger man lean on him, knowing how he was feeling. His hand came up to run his fingers through Sam’s hair at the back of his neck, slowly rubbing circles into the skin at the base of his skull. “You’ll bounce back soon enough,” he laughed softly, licking his lips slightly. 

Pulling Sam’s head back, he leaned down and pressed his mouth over his again, kissing him deeply. He wasn’t sure that he wanted to stop just yet, but he wasn’t going to push his companion to do anything that he wasn’t ready to do. Instead, he would settle for kissing him. He pressed his body into his, aligning himself with Sam. Braden’s body would keep the other’s upright while he recovered, his one hand pressed against the young man’s waist, the other still wrapped in Sam’s hair. 

[bradenwhitmire]

♢ Straddling their lap and holding their face to yours for a deep kiss. ( Sam/braden )

Braden had been blatantly ignoring him, a smirk on his face, knowing that the simple act of refusing to give him attention would only cause Sam to try harder. He hated when Braden ignored him; most of the time, he was like a small puppy, craving affection and attention all the same. Braden found it amusing as well as endearing; if anyone else acted the way Sam did, he might have been put off. But he wasn’t, shockingly.

His hands found Sam’s waist as the younger man straddled him, his smirk growing more amused as it met with Sam’s lips. He kissed him back slowly, lingering against his mouth before he pulled back to rest his head at the top of the couch. “Someone’s needy,” he teased, his fingers slipping under Sam’s shirt to press against bare skin. He was warm, and touching Sam only made him hotter.

Picking him up slightly, Braden repositioned their bodies so that Sam’s back resting on the couch cushions while he himself hovered over him with humor in his gaze. “I think I know what you want,” he said, his voice low. He licked his lips and leaned down, pressing a soft kiss against the underside of Sam’s jaw. “But you’ll have to beg.”

[bradenwhitmire]

☼  Cuddling on the sofa next to each other. (Emerson)

It wasn’t uncommon for the actors to use their breaks to nap and relax between takes. Depending on what they had been filming previously, it could tire them out quicker, and if they had an early morning call time, sleep was imminent. That’s why no one really blinked an eye when they passed Emerson and Braden curled up on the set’s couch, sleeping soundly between scenes.

A commotion caused by falling props aroused Braden slightly, and he blinked his eyes open, slightly put off by the bright lights of set greeting him. He shifted only slightly before realizing his arm, asleep and tingling up to his fingertips, was caught underneath Emerson’s body. He didn’t want to wake her, so for a moment, he just laid there, his arms wrapped around her small frame, his face all but pressed into her hair. She smelled like roses; he wondered if that was the shampoo she used most commonly.

Braden heard their names called for their next scene, and softly, he nudged Emerson’s temple with his nose. “Nap time’s over, love,” he said, teasingly, and the smile he got in return was worth it.

[rockinrpmemes]

Acts of Affection

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Family/Platonic:

✩  Grooming, brushing, or tending to their hair.

✪  Rubbing their back after a stressful day or disappointment.

★  Cooking them their favorite meal and feeding them.

✬  Making them their favorite hot beverage.

☼  Cuddling on the sofa next to each other.

☀  Singing them to sleep.

☆  Getting them something they need before they ask for it. 

☄ Leaning your head on their shoulder while they talk.

✥ Play fighting!

❃  Mussing their hair or tugging at their clothes (a hat, sleeve, etc.)

Shipping/Romance:

♥  Laying by their side and watching them while they sleep with a fond smile.

♡  Kissing the corner of their eyes.

❥  Running your hand over their arm and gently pulling them close.

❤  Whispering sweet nothings in their ear. 

❦  Holding hands and nuzzling somewhere ambient and low-lit.

❣  Staring deep into their eyes with adoration.

ღ  Rubbing your leg against theirs under the table.

ℒ  Pulling them into a hall/alley to kiss them passionately.

￡ Brushing your hand over or gently squeezing their bum.

Ω Running a hand over their collar bone or décolleté.

Sexual/NSFW:

✖  Soft nips at the neck and shoulder line.

✗  Bathing, washing, or soaking together quietly after sex.

♦  Body worshipping their naked form, slowly.

✚  Painting honey dust, edible paint, or other soft brush strokes on their body.

✦  Giving a sensual massage.

♢ Straddling their lap and holding their face to yours for a deep kiss.

▲ Dressing them up in lingerie (or gear) with gentle attention.

▽ Running your hand between their thighs, and splitting their legs apart.

► Unzipping their clothes free and kissing their neck.

[bradenwhitmire]

@zelda-r && @chasebisbee

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There was no sweeter sound than a person coming undone by Braden’s hand. Well, in this case, mouth. He used the hand wrapped around the base of Sam’s cock to stroke him through his orgasm, letting his come fall right onto his tongue. The salty bitterness it provided wasn’t disarming, and Braden was quick to clean up both his face, and the tip of Sam’s cock, which he took into his mouth and swiped it clean with his tongue. 

Pushing himself to his feet, he kept a firm hold on Sam’s dick as he met with the younger man, face to face. His expression held that of a satisfied yet amused smirk, and he used his free hand to tilt Sam’s head up only slightly, leaning in to kiss him in order to let Sam taste him on his mouth. “You were so good, baby,” he purred, praising him as he pulled away. His hand let Sam’s cock fall and he ran his hands through his hair, fixing it so it was lying somewhat flat. “How do you feel?” he asked, fighting the urge to reach out and straighten Sam up.

[dirbenaffleck]

“ Don’t push it. “

[bradenwhitmire]

@elegantxsavageryx

[bradenwhitmire]

❝ will you draw on my back? ❞ ( Sam/Braden )

Braden chuckled as he put his phone down on the nightstand beside his bed, his hair mussed and in his face from the nap Sam and himself had just taken. He didn’t have any clothes on. In fact, the only thing covering his naked body was the sheet that he had kept on the bed before he had pulled Sam on the mattress with him. The comforter and throw pillows were askew and thrown all over his room. 

“I’m not much of an artist,” he admitted, turning over and pushing himself up onto his elbow. “I guess there is no harm in trying, though.” His hand reached out, brushing Sam’s hair out of his face with a tired yet amused smile on his own face. The other man was on his stomach, the sheet covering his lower half, his back, neck and head showing. He ran his fingers over Sam’s spine, Braden’s eyes roaming over the skin along his back. He was beautiful, truly, and he would take him in whenever he could. He was greedy. 

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[bradenwhitmire]

solitudeprompts‌:

❝ you look tense,  let me rub your shoulders. ❞ ❝ will you draw on my back? ❞ ❝ i love it when you sing to me ❞ ❝ i drew a bath for you,  let me make you some tea. ❞ ❝ do you want to just stay in bed today? ❞ ❝ come back to bed,  it’s barely sunrise. ❞ ❝ should i get out some candles? ❞ ❝ i picked up your favourite wine. ❞ ❝ will you play with my hair? ❞ ❝ i can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you. ❞ ❝ i think you look beautiful. ❞ ❝ i love you even when you have morning breath. ❞ ❝ i cooked dinner for you. ❞ ❝ i brought you dinner. ❞ ❝ can you just hold me for a while? ❞ ❝ i’m just gonna hold you for a while. ❞ ❝ sing me to sleep? ❞ ❝ i’m going to treat you like a  ( queen/king ). ❞ ❝ you’re my whole world. ❞ ❝ a foot rub would be nice. ❞ ❝ are you going to join me? ❞ ❝ may i have this dance? ❞ ❝ shut up and kiss me. ❞

zelda & chase too! 

[bradenwhitmire]

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His words thrilled him, Braden’s heart racing with the idea that he had gotten Sam to orgasm so quickly. Despite his warning, Braden didn’t slow or stop, his hand stroking over what his mouth could not reach, his other hand holding him firmly in place as to not let him away from the other. His eyes watched him, egged him on, urged him to come just like this - with himself in Braden’s mouth, in the middle of a public restroom at a club, where everyone inside could here the pleasure that he was receiving by Braden’s hand. 

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elegantxsavageryx·:

“I think we should. I think it’d be most prudent for you, your busted nose, and the patrons of this fine pub that are giving me the evil eye,” she returned. She drew back and tossed the soiled napkins into the garbage nearby. “I hope you don’t have some flesh-eating bacteria.” 

“Giving you the evil eye? Do I have to beat someone else up?” He teased, looking around as if to find the person who might be glaring at his costar, but only to return his gaze to her with a smirk. “You would have gotten it already, love.” Braden chuckled, reaching out and offering his hand to her, raising an eyebrow. “Let’s get out of here.” 

[bradenwhitmire]

[ 📲 • sms ] —— oooooh, i like the sound of that 😉 ( Sam )

[text to Sam - 10:15 PM]: i don’t want to burst your bubble, but you seem to like everything i say

[text to Sam - 10:16 PM]: come over ASAP and we can make my suggestions reality

[vaememes]

text messages.

[ 📲 • sms ] —— what are you doing? [ 📲 • sms ] —— are you trying to drunk text me rn? [ 📲 • sms ] —— hey what are you doing? [ 📲 • sms ] —— didn’t you get my last text? [ 📲 • sms ] —— are you ignoring me? [ 📲 • sms ] —— i’m so bored! [ 📲 • sms ] —— hey you 😉 [ 📲 • sms ] —— blue is definitely your color 😉 [ 📲 • sms ] —— ugh i wish you were here! [ 📲 • sms ] —— i think you’re going to like what you see 😉 [ 📲 • sms ] —— you’ve been on my mind all day today. [ 📲 • sms ] —— i can’t stop thinking about you. [ 📲 • sms ] —— are you gonna fall asleep on me? [ 📲 • sms ] —— NO don’t fall asleep on me again tonight! [ 📲 • sms ] —— you fell asleep on me last night! you owe me now [ 📲 • sms ] —— send me a picture 😉 [ 📲 • sms ] —— hey cutie! haven’t talked to you in a while! [ 📲 • sms ] —— why did you stop texting me? [ 📲 • sms ] —— hey can i call you now? [ 📲 • sms ] —— call me rather talk on the phone [ 📲 • sms ] —— sweet dreams….with me in them 😉 jk [ 📲 • sms ] —— oooooh, i like the sound of that 😉 [ 📲 • sms ] —— what are you doing tomorrow? [ 📲 • sms ] —— do you wanna hang out tomorrow? [ 📲 • sms ] —— what do you wanna do tomorrow? ☺️ [ 📲 • sms ] —— you looked really good today. [ 📲 • sms ] —— can’t wait to see you xoxo [ 📲 • sms ] —— talk dirty to me [ 📲 • sms ] —— maybe i can stay the night with you tomorrow [ 📲 • sms ] —— dang you take long enough to text back. [ 📲 • sms ] —— you are the slowest texter ever. 😒 [ 📲 • sms ] —— i hate texting you sometimes. you take forever. [ 📲 • sms ] —— you take forever and a day to reply. [ 📲 • sms ] —— i was wondering where you went. [ 📲 • sms ] —— what happened? where did you go? [ 📲 • sms ] —— k. [ 📲 • sms ] —— ok that’s cool. [ 📲 • sms ] —— what’s wrong with you? [ 📲 • sms ] —— hey where was you today? [ 📲 • sms ] —— do you wanna come over? [ 📲 • sms ] —— why are you texting me? i’m standing right beside you… [ 📲 • sms ] —— i hate one word texters. [ 📲 • sms ] —— stop one wording me. 😒 [ 📲 • sms ] —— are you mad at me? [ 📲 • sms ] —— what do you wanna talk about? [ 📲 • sms ] —— do you like me? [ 📲 • sms ] —— i love you 😍 [ 📲 • sms ] —— miss you 😘 [ 📲 • sms ] —— stop sending me that wink face. [ 📲 • sms ] —— are you okay? [ 📲 • sms ] —— i’m gonna take a shower brb [ 📲 • sms ] —— hold on i gotta do something real quick. [ 📲 • sms ] —— are you trying to sext me? [ 📲 • sms ] —— my dog/cat said he/she missed you. [ 📲 • sms ] —— what’s your dog/cat doing? [ 📲 • sms ] —— what are you watching? [ 📲 • sms ] —— i see how it is 😜 [ 📲 • sms ] —— you can’t text me but you can be on facebook/twitter/instagram/ [ 📲 • sms ] —— how come you never text me anymore? [ 📲 • sms ] —— i gave you my number so you could text me punk 😛 [ 📲 • sms ] —— you never text me back anymore ☹️ [ 📲 • sms ] —— sorry didn’t mean to bug you [ 📲 • sms ] —— you only text me when i text you first. [ 📲 • sms ] —— you never text me first! [ 📲 • sms ] —— wanna go catch a movie tomorrow? [ 📲 • sms ] —— what do you mean by that status you posted? [ 📲 • sms ] —— guess what emoji is next to your name in my phone? [ 📲 • sms ] —— hey stranger. stop being a stranger. [ 📲 • sms ] —— did you miss me? 😆 [ 📲 • sms ] —— i’m looking through your pictures right now. [ 📲 • sms ] —— i saw that selfie you just posted. [ 📲 • sms ] —— you text me after i upload a bomb selfie i see. [ 📲 • sms ] —— it’s okay you don’t to lie to me. [ 📲 • sms ] —— aww, that was so sweet. ☺️  [ 📲 • sms ] —— aww, that just made me smile. ️☺️☺️  [ 📲 • sms ] —— i s2g i’m punching you so hard the next time i see you. [ 📲 • sms ] —— i s2g you get on my nerves. [ 📲 • sms ] —— hey there ! remember me ? [ 📲 • sms ] —— are you going to ignore me again tomorrow?

[bradenwhitmire]

@chasebisbee & @zelda-r too!!