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Rachel giggled when she saw how the shirt fit on him, âI donât know, I think itâs a good look on you.â
âDo you really?â Â Eric looked back into the mirror with a chuckle. Â âI guess it could be worse.â
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itsjustrachelgott:
Rachel giggled when she saw how the shirt fit on him, âI donât know, I think itâs a good look on you.â
âDo you really?â Â Eric looked back into the mirror with a chuckle. Â âI guess it could be worse.â
(âĄïčâĄâż)
⥠30 days of CHRIS WOOD: day seven (chris as prince eric)
but-theylovehim:
âDefinitely brutal. No offense taken, man. They donât tell you at the door that you need to learn about a bajillion laws- which are always changing and are in teeny tiny font- and get real- really comfortable with essays before you ever see the inside of a court room. Dream of the inside of a court room even. Ocean-o-graphy? Is thatâ,â he mimed waves with his hand before laughing a little, âUh, clue in the name?â
âOh yeah, I canât imagine.  My mom tried to get me into law but I just couldnât get into it.â  Eric nodded with a chuckle. âYeah, it definitely involves a little...â  He mimicked the otherâs hand motion with a smile.  âOh, right, sorry.  Itâs Eric.â
ritasaysrelax:
âNothing too special, yeah. Me and my pals are out on the boat all the time, when weâre not up in the helicopter,â she half-smirked, quirking a brow towards him before her features soften again. He was cute. âYou are welcome. You gotta take âem when you can, while ya can. Iâm Rita. Might even toss you another compliment or two if you play your cards right. You plan on getting any sailing done any time soon?â
âOkay, I donât have a helicopter. Â I donât do well with heights.â Â Eric chuckled softly, the smile lingering for a few seconds. Â âIâm Eric. Â Whenever I can, and youâre more than welcome to tag along if you want.â
⥠30 days of CHRIS WOOD: day eight
but-theylovehim:
âHa, right. Freshman year was just a long- long year of fashion faux pas. Glad we both made it out unscathed. Mostly unscathed.â Travis laughed, probably a little too much before quickly cutting himself off. He could feel himself trying to stand up straighter, feeling the same way he did around his adoptive parentsâ fancy friendsâlike he had to pretend to be better than he was. In truth, he couldnât relate to whatever faux pas may or may not have come with Freshman year. But, yaâknow. Whatever. If he was good at anything it was rolling with the punches.
âNah, youâre probably right. Iâve seen more chest hair flashed in my lecture hall and Iâm studying Law. It ainât- isnât exactly the wildest of majors. Hey, whatever makes ya feel better mâman. Iâm Travis by the way. Got plenty hoodies to spare.â
âAmen.â Â Eric chuckled and ran a hand through his hair. Â âOh gosh, that sounds brutal. Â I mean, no offense, but I really donât think I could sit through law lectures. Â Oceanographyâs brutal enough as it is and itâs actually something Iâm interested in.â
pure-as--snow:
âWell I think it looks dashing.â A small laugh escaped her as she smiled at him, âI could sew that button back on for you? Not⊠that it would really help, I suppose.â
âWell thanks. Â Maybe Iâll wear this around more often.â Â Eric chuckled and shook his head. Â âItâs fine, I never liked this shirt anyway. Â Might as well get rid of it.â
ritasaysrelax
She couldnât help it. Her eyebrows had a life of their own, shooting upwards when he said âboatâ. Not that she should have been surprised. âYou have a boat? LikeâŠâfishing for the weekend with your dadâ boat or âthrowing weekend water parties with five hundred of your closest buddiesâ boat? Well, if it helps I think youâd make a very dashing pirate. For Halloween.â
âUh, somewhere in between?  Maybe more like a âsailing around for a few hours with up to five of your closest buddiesâ kind of thing.  Itâs nothing too special but itâs nice.â  Eric chuckled softly.  âWell thanks.  Not something I hear everyday but Iâll take it.â
but-theylovehim:
âWeâve all been there man. You shoulda seen this one time I thought I could pull off a turtle neck sweater⊠Yikes. Still, you might be able to salvage this. Uh, maybe. Iâve got a spare hoodie in my bag if youâre really not feelinâ it. Wouldnât want ya wandering around, partially naked and afraid, someone might call the cops. â-Kidding.â
âOh man, weâve all had a turtleneck phase. Â Freshman year of High School was a dark time for me.â Â Eric chuckled. Â âI uh, I really donât think a patch of chest hair is enough to call the cops over, but it would definitely make everything extremely awkward, so I just might take you up on that.â
ritasaysrelax:
âAh, câmon. What does that something know? âCause a lil loosening of those top two buttons and youâll totally be rocking that âdevil may careâŠpirateâ look. Who doesnât dig yo-ho-hoâing and a bottle of rum, right?â
â...Okay, I already have a boat. Â I donât want to go full-on pirate.â Â Eric chuckled softly and attempted to re-button the shirt. Â âMaybe for Halloween.â
the-pretty-daughter:
âWell, itâs a look. Thatâs for sure. Was it the look you wanted? Only you can answer that.â
âNo, itâs definitely not what I was going for.â Â Eric smiled softly and re-buttoned the shirt, only for it to pop back open a moment later. Â âMaybe I should go change...â
lovesgoesonandon:
âItâs fine. I just thought Iâd warn you.â Mary wrapped her hand around her cup, tugging it towards her. âI like my coffee strong. Very strong.â
âOh jeez, then thanks for warning me. Â Iâm such a wimp when it comes to coffee.â Â Eric chuckled and took a sip from his drink.
âOkay... Â Something tells me this shirt was a mistake.â
IâŠCoffee? Oh. Itâs mine. Sorry.
âOh, my bad! Â I thought it was mine.â Â Eric offered an apologetic smile and grabbed the cup sitting next to the one in question. Â