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Chuck Hansen Pacific Rim Indie RP

[herchansenrp]

[text: lil’ asshole] As he should, his grandad is in fear of his life!

[chuck--hnsen-blog]

[text ; old man] well don't worry grandpa  [text ; old man] he's on his way to give you kisses [text ; old man] don't give him any weird treats again

[floraily-blog]

Send me "have you evers" and i'll answer yes or no.

[herchansenrp]

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[herchansenrp]

Herc chuckled “that’s true. I guess a birthday is just a day to remind myself that I am a really old man.”

[chuck--hnsen-blog]

"Isn't that every day for you?" Chuck asks, trying to keep a straight face. Times weren't always tense between them, especially if Chuck was the one making the jabs. "But I guess you're the only ol' man who could probably take down every guy in tech, minus me o'course." 

[herchansenrp]

[text: lil’ asshole] … [text: lil’ asshole] No one but now I am worried.

[chuck--hnsen-blog]

[text ; old man] well clearly someone told u something [text ; old man] it's just a joke chill out  [text ; old man] max can tell ur freaking out

[herchansenrp]

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[herchansenrp]

"You’ve been holding onto that all year haven’t ya?" Herc smirked.

[chuck--hnsen-blog]

Chuck tried to look offended, tried being the key word. "What makes you think that? Isn't every day an old man day for you?" 

[chuck--hnsen-blog]

[Text] I think Chuck is trying to kill me slowly

[text ; old man] what [text ; old man] who told u my plan

[herchansenrp]

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"I think I officially got through my birthday without getting a happy birthday." Herc muttered to himself. "Don’ need to be reminded of that anyway."

[chuck--hnsen-blog]

"Happy ol' man's day, dad." 

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send my muse a text that wasn't meant for them

[chuck--hnsen-blog]

Guess who's baaaaack.

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The minute Yancy starts to jerk Chuck off he pulls his hand back and buries his fingers in the soft downy hair at the nape of Yancy’s neck, other hand still gripping at his hair near the top of his head. He pants harshly against Yancy’s mouth before Yancy shifts him to whisper against his ear and he’s so done for.

Chuck moans quietly burying his face in the juncture between Yancy’s neck and shoulder, hips thrusting up against his boyfriend’s hand as he comes hard, making a mess of both their stomachs. He presses himself up against Yancy as hard as he can as he comes down slowly, whole body still feeling like it’s shaking. Of course he realises he is shaking, just slightly, as he slumps down slightly boneless against Yancy, breathless laugh coming out and muffled against Yancy’s shoulder.

He feels great and disgusting at the same time, he’s got come on his stomach and he can feel Yancy’s as it slides out of him and against his thigh, jesus christ. Chuck picks his head up to mouth lazy kisses against Yancy’s chin all the way to his mouth, kissing him deep and slow. The mess is worth it, he thinks, because of this, the closeness he has with Yancy that’s he’s never had with anyone else and he’s confident Yancy’s never had either.

“I love you so much,” he mumbles against Yancy’s mouth.

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A moan rips it’s way out of Chuck’s mouth as he feels Yancy come and he can’t help but grind down as Yancy thrusts upwards, hands shaking as he stops touching himself to cup Yancy’s face in his hands and kiss him desperately, hips shifting just barely against Yancy’s lazy rocks. “God,” Chuck gasps out, pulling himself away from the other’s mouth, he’s so desperate for Yancy to touch him with his hands that he almost forgets that the cuffs have a small button on them, they’re not real cuffs so it makes sense for them to have another release mechanism on them.

He’s quick to press the button, grabbing at the back of Yancy’s head, fingers gripping his hair tightly as his other hand grabs at Yancy’s hand, pulling it down and wrapping around his cock, breath hitching in his throat. “Fuck, touch me, please, please.” Chuck’s so fucking turned on it’s dizzying and nearly painful, he’s desperate to come but he wants Yancy to just touch him.

“C’mon,” Chuck asks again, fingers wrapping around Yancy’s hand, forcing him to grip his cock, dragging his hand upward just to get some sort of friction as he quickly shifts his hips upward into the hand.  

[lackingatruenorth]

    ”..I found it in the fridge behind Chuck’s yogurt and— all of it.”

[chuck--hnsen-blog]

"I'm sorry behind my what." 

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[iamthesindarinkingofmirkwood-de]

Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes.

[mxmori]

                                                              I am my own person,                                                                and I will not set f i r e                                                                                                                                                                                      to myself                                                                      to keep you warm

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To hear Yancy talk like that, to see him come undone, to hear his desperation, it does a shitton to Chuck’s ego, Chuck is usually on the other end of the deal, usually the one who’s so wound up and being undone that it’s nice to see Yancy lose control every now and then. However, it doesn’t quite help when Chuck’s about to come undone as well, his thighs feel like jelly as he continues flexing them and moving himself up and down over Yancy. The way Yancy flexes underneath Chuck, the way he takes deep shuddering breaths as Chuck moves over him, the way he’s looking at Chuck, he’s fucking done for.

He tilts his head up when Yancy asks, kissing him eagerly and shifting to pull himself a little bit closer as he continues fucking himself on Yancy. “Yeah, fuck, you can,” he gasps out, leaning forward to place wet kisses against his chin, his neck, his mouth, whatever Chuck can reach. He steadies himself for a moment, grinding downwards as he fists his cock with his other hand, stroking himself fast and not really moving for a few moments. Chuck knows he’s being a little shit but he can’t really help himself, it’s not like he usually has Yancy unstrung like this.

After grinding down for a few more seconds Chuck decides he’ll play nice, for now, lifting himself up and starting to fuck himself again, striping his cock as he does, eager to get off on Yancy. His hand slides from Yancy’s shoulder to his neck, grabbing the back of it and leaning forward, kissing Yancy soundly again. “I want you to come, now.”