Elias Thompson

Indie DDADDS OC;; Father of Andrew ;; Multiship ;; 18+ Friendly for Elias, SFW ONLY For Andrew

[frecklefacedgamer]

I'm still alive, y'all, I promise.

[frecklefacedgamer]

“You gotta relax, sweetie.” his mother said softly, smiling as she watched Andrew dance along to the music on the tv. Elias sighed, tapping his foot. “Elias...”

“Sorry, mom... I just... It’s been a while and I want this to be okay. I mean, I know it will be but... I dunno. I’m overthinking.” he said, running a hand through his hair. 

When the doorbell rang, Andrew stopped and looked to the door before pointing. Elias smiled and went to give him a hug and a kiss before going to answer the door. He bit his lip at the sight of Robert.

“Hi you uh...you look nice.” he said, kicking himself mentally. He felt like an idiot for saying that considering he always thought Robert looked nice. “I’m ready to go whenever you are.”

“Have fun you two.” his mom said from the couch. Elias wondered how much of a nervous wreck he would be if it wasn’t for his mother, even the smallest things she did always seemed to calm him. 

[craigcahnfitnessdad]

These whisky bullets go in the freezer and keep your whisky cold. In other news, I’ve never seen a more Robert thing in my life.

[frecklefacedgamer]

//Elias would totally get these for Robert as a Christmas gift or Valentine's day gift or birthday gift.

[rpmememaker]

Honestly, don't be afraid to just show up in my inbox at random

I may not be the kind of RPer that does all my drafts everyday, but I do often check my inbox/messages.

So if your muse misses mine, don’t be afraid to show up with a random text message or mini-para or sentence or question or whatever. I promise I won’t get mad at you.

This also goes for anyone who wants to interact with my muse. Just throw something random in my inbox. Even if I don’t answer it for some reason, I’ll probably message you back.

[deactivated-blog]

[frecklefacedgamer]

It had been about a month and a half since Elias told Robert his feelings. Well, sort of told him. They’d hung out here and there, watching movies, walking Betsy, Elias stopping by Robert’s place for a drink or two sometimes even though he normally wasn’t the one drinking and being the one watching Robert drink. He didn’t mind that at all, finding Robert to be a fun drunk, telling tales and making him laugh. He knew Robert was worried about ruining his life, whatever that meant, but he hadn’t shown him anything that would support that.

When Robert asked him to go with him someplace special, he didn’t really expect it, but he didn’t say no. He called his mom to watch Andrew for the night. He paced his bedroom floor, overthinking things. He had no idea where Robert would be taking him but he was sure that the other man had no intentions of hurting him. He knew he was safe. 

He took a shaky breath and pulled on his purple sweater and shoes before grabbing his keys and wallet, going to make sure his phone was charged before he went to sit with his son and his mother until Robert came to get him.

[frecklefacedgamer]

Cont from this | @dippedindes

Elias grumbled, cheeks heated as he closed the front door behind himself after making sure his cat wouldn’t run out, sighing as he made his way over to Desmond’s place. This wasn’t his most embarrassing moment, but it was up there on the list. He pulled the flannel tighter around his chest as he knocked on the door, stepping back and pocketing his keys. 

[the-rogues-nest]

Striding over to the door, whistling, Des really had to admit the day turned around for the better. Elias was too cute to understand and so, shirt in arm but not one on, he answers the door with that smug smile of his. “Hey there mister cat attack.”

[frecklefacedgamer]

Elias pouted as Des answered the door. If he wasn’t already flustered beyond belief, that comment did it and he wanted to curl up and hide. “Please don’t tease me...” he whined, crossing his arms so the flannel wouldn’t fall open. “I hope you didn’t just take your shirt off to let me wear it...” 

[frecklefacedgamer]

Cont from this | @dippedindes

Elias grumbled, cheeks heated as he closed the front door behind himself after making sure his cat wouldn’t run out, sighing as he made his way over to Desmond’s place. This wasn’t his most embarrassing moment, but it was up there on the list. He pulled the flannel tighter around his chest as he knocked on the door, stepping back and pocketing his keys. 

[the-rogues-nest]

"Can I borrow a shirt?" -@frecklefacedgamer

My shirt? I mean I don’t see why not- but why?

@frecklefacedgamer

[frecklefacedgamer]

Mine uh… Got destroyed…

[the-rogues-nest]

?????? Im sorry come again? 

[frecklefacedgamer]

It was the cat. Please just… I need a shirt…

[the-rogues-nest]

so… You’re gunna come over here shirtless and get it? :333

[frecklefacedgamer]

I’m gonna come over there in a flannel and get it… Technically shirtless. Please leave the door unlocked

[the-rogues-nest]

Well now, why dont ya just wear the flannel? Are you just wondering around the neighborhood shirtless?

[frecklefacedgamer]

I… That’s a good point but I have to do laundry and all of my good shirts need to be cleaned. And no, Des, I’m not just wandering shirtless. That’s indecent…

[the-rogues-nest]

I think you just want one of my shirts which is cute and yes you can have one sunflower

[frecklefacedgamer]

Now you’re gonna make me blush... But fine, you’ve caught me. I’ll be there in a moment

[the-rogues-nest]

"Can I borrow a shirt?" -@frecklefacedgamer

My shirt? I mean I don’t see why not- but why?

@frecklefacedgamer

[frecklefacedgamer]

Mine uh… Got destroyed…

[the-rogues-nest]

?????? Im sorry come again? 

[frecklefacedgamer]

It was the cat. Please just… I need a shirt…

[the-rogues-nest]

so… You’re gunna come over here shirtless and get it? :333

[frecklefacedgamer]

I’m gonna come over there in a flannel and get it… Technically shirtless. Please leave the door unlocked

[the-rogues-nest]

Well now, why dont ya just wear the flannel? Are you just wondering around the neighborhood shirtless?

[frecklefacedgamer]

I... That’s a good point but I have to do laundry and all of my good shirts need to be cleaned. And no, Des, I’m not just wandering shirtless. That’s indecent...

[the-rogues-nest]

"Can I borrow a shirt?" -@frecklefacedgamer

My shirt? I mean I don’t see why not- but why?

@frecklefacedgamer

[frecklefacedgamer]

Mine uh… Got destroyed…

[the-rogues-nest]

?????? Im sorry come again? 

[frecklefacedgamer]

It was the cat. Please just… I need a shirt…

[the-rogues-nest]

so… You’re gunna come over here shirtless and get it? :333

[frecklefacedgamer]

I’m gonna come over there in a flannel and get it... Technically shirtless. Please leave the door unlocked

[the-rogues-nest]

"Can I borrow a shirt?" -@frecklefacedgamer

My shirt? I mean I don’t see why not- but why?

@frecklefacedgamer

[frecklefacedgamer]

Mine uh… Got destroyed…

[the-rogues-nest]

?????? Im sorry come again? 

[frecklefacedgamer]

It was the cat. Please just... I need a shirt...

[the-rogues-nest]

"Can I borrow a shirt?" -@frecklefacedgamer

My shirt? I mean I don’t see why not- but why?

@frecklefacedgamer

[frecklefacedgamer]

Mine uh... Got destroyed...

[journalistdad-deactivated201809]

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[frecklefacedgamer]

“Hello there,” a voice mused, soft but non-threatening. ~truepropheticlight

“Hi there. Can I help you?” @truepropheticlight

[frecklefacedgamer]

"Uh...I have something to confess if you promise you won't get angry...I was using the vacuum and accidentally unplugged your computer..."

Elias wasn’t upset. He giggled and shook his head. “It’s alright. I don’t think I was working on anything.”