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I wish the person who I reblogged this from happiness, good eyebrows, and clear skin.
SOMEONE REBLOG THIS FROM ME PLEASE
Graysonβs Snapchat (12/29/17)
I MISS BLONDE GRAYSON SO MUCH FUCK
How does Bryant live in Los Angeles, a melting pot of different ethnicities and cultures- and still manages to pick the same tired ass white/ white passing social celebrities to celebrate on his boring Instagram feed?
Yβall only give Bryant a pass because he takes kind of good pictures of the twins, but in reality his skills are nothing phenomenal and his creative direction is limited to the same types of pictures with the same type of people- white, cisgender straight people with a big social media following.
LIKE?!
this is tea
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Floppy hair Grayson
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this is too much for me to handle
I think Iβve already reblogged this.. buT GUESS WHAT?
I DONT FUCKING CARE BITCH BECAUSE THIS IS PRICELSSS
Holy shβ wow ok he just did that
What is the moment you think the twins would be like yes thatβs the girl iβm going to marry ?
AH I WAS JUST GONNA ANSWER THIS POINT BLANK BUT BECAUSE ITβS THE FESTIVE SZN I WANTED TO ADD LIL BLURBSΒ
these are also absolute trash i wrote them hurriedly okay donβt come for me
grayson
Itβs the first time heβs brought you to New Jersey for a holiday, and he isnβt nervous. Of course he isnβt, he knows your aura is overflowing with warmth and invitation and that his cousins are going to be crawling on you like youβre some sort of human tree.
But youβre nervous. God, Grayson can see it in the way your leg bounced at the speed of light all through the flight there. Youβve bitten your nails down to the nub and chomped through a whole packet of gum. You asked three times if your skirt was too short. (It wasnβt.) Grayson gets it; the first time he visited your family he hardly choked back nausea.Β
But he knows you. Knows you like the back of his hand, and knows thereβs nothing to fear, not on this holiday, and grins to himself when his aunt immediately envelopes you in a bear hug that rivals his own.Β
Dinnerβs fantasticβheβd be an idiot to assume it wouldnβt be when Grandma Bernadetteβs wearing an apron. And you fit right in. Grayson hardly had room to fit in a word with everyone bombarding you with questions. And they arenβt the grilling kind of questions, Grayson can tell people are genuinely bewitched by your dazzling personality.Β
He isnβt surprised. Grayson knows it best.
He sees from the corner of his eye that youβve got your hands full. No, really, youβre fisting forkfuls of potatoes with one and holding hands with his little cousin with the other. Grayson gets that funny feeling in his stomach heβs all too familiar with.
But it isnβt until later when youβre the only one whoβs offered to scrub down the whole kitchen with Lisa; the boys haveΒ taken the easy route and ushered their little cousins into Ethanβs old room and opted to take a nap. Itβs when he wakes up a few hours later and waddles on down to the kitchen to find you and Lisa with tears in your eyes, wine glasses in hands, settled at the counter giggling about god knows what. He hasnβt seen his mom laugh that hard in a really, really long time.Β
Grayson wonders if they have any Black Friday sales for wedding rings.Β
ethan
βUgh!β Lisa cries from the kitchen.Β
Ethan thinks this canβt be good.
βEthan!β she screams.
Ethan knows this canβt be good.Β
With hurrying feet he dashes into the kitchen, sliding on the wood floorsΒ on his socks.Β βYeah, mom?β
βEthan, go to the store and get more crescent rolls. I just burnt the god damn rolls!β she yells, fisting her hair into shaky hands.Β
βWhat doesΒ βgod damnβ mean?β his cousin asks, tugging on Lisaβs sweater.
Ethan thinks his mom might cry.
βOn it, mom,β he promises, leaning in and kissing the crown of her head. He scoops up his cousin, carries the giggling boy back to the living room and dips him into Graysonβs lap, and pulls you off the couch.
Ignorant to your grumbles and the fact heβs just completely interrupted your conversation with Sean, he drags you to the wrangler and hops in the driverβs seat.Β βLisaβs gonna have a meltdown if we donβt get these damn crescent rolls,β is all he says.
You pout.Β βYour mom stressed? I should have helped in the kitchen or-β
βNo, baby youβre good. But youβre going to help me get her back up.β
At least, thatβs how it was supposed to go.Β
However, twenty minutes later youβre lying on opposite ends of aisle 9 rolling cylinders of dough back and forth, laughing your asses off.Β
βEthan,β you shout through giggles.Β βEthan, itβs going to hit a bump and exp-β
You canβt finish your sentence because, just as you said, the can hit the edge of a rack and popped loudly, the dough bursting from its seams.
Now you and Ethan are laying on the ground with tears streaming down your faces.Β
Only a minute later is a worker chasing you two out of the store, chastising you for your childish behavior, and you two can hardly flee from the scene your ribs hurt so bad.
Ethan and you have to stop at another store and fetch another container, and youβre a little late to Thanksgiving, but Lisa nor anyone else has the heart to be upset, not when your cheeks are stained with tears and flushed so red, not when you guys are begging to share the story.Β
Youβre going around the table and sharing what everyoneβs most thankful for. Poppy John says heβs most thankful for oven roasted turkey, Grandma Bernadette (begrudgingly) says sheβs most thankful for Poppy John, Lisaβs thankful for safe travels and good company, Cameron says sheβs most thankful sheβs going to get some peace and quiet once the boys head back home.
βEthan? What are you most thankful for,β Grandma Adrienne asks.
Thoughtlessly, he blurts, βThat Iβm going to be childish stuff with (Y/N) for the rest of my life,β his words so fast they tumble from his lips.Β
Everyone drops their fork and stares at Ethan with dropped jaws. Ethan looks just as surprised as you.Β βI, I um,β he stutters, cheeks a furious red.Β
βMe too!β you giggle, desperate to ease the mood.Β βI donβt think Iβve ever ran faster in my life, I-β
Ethan realizes he wants you to keep covering for him forever. A part of him thinks heβs always known that.
PAIGE THIS, THIS IS SOME CUTE ASS SHIT
paige I just choked. CHOKED.Β
PAIGE YOU WENCH YOU RIPPED MY HEART OUT THIS THIS IS SOME CUTEASS SHIT
you GUYS YOU SHUT UP YOU GUYS ARE SO SWEET TO ME AND ITβS RUINING MY LIFE I WANT TO GIVE YOU EVERYTHINGΒ
sis, itβs time for you to be happy again
@graysondolan: The broom fits
Iβm affected.
Graysonβs Snapchat (11/15/18)
12:54AM Night π€β
Baby
i would commit so many sins for just 1 of this boyβs hoodies
Commiseration - Grayson
Ok so sometimes I feel like this fandom focuses a little bit too hard on the choking and spanking side of sex and not enough on the intimate and loving side so lets! get! tender!!! lmao also Iβd give anything to be the person that Grayson goes to when heβs seeking comfort wow
Summary: Grayson shows up at your house unannounced and in need of comfort, and you are willing to do whatever it takes to bring it to him
Word Count: 4k
Warnings: smut and I think thatβs it? sad Grayson
You were sitting on the couch in your living room, scrolling through your phone while some lifetime movie played quietly in the background, when there was a loud knock at your door. Your head shot up and you furrowed your brows, confusion setting in as you werenβt expecting anyone. You tentatively rose from your seated position and made your way to the door, a little scared that it was a psycho murderer at the door but even more afraid that it was your landlord coming to evict you because youβd been late paying your rent for three months in a row.
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UGH is he real
grayson would look super cute with a girl whoβs like a foot shorter than him wow just imagine the things theyβd do -
Yeah he would honestly. Heβd be super into carrying her or just throwing her over his shoulder because sheβs so short and using her head for an arm rest ugh so cute I live
Dad!Gray lightly kissing the c-section scar on your tummy as it begins to heal βI know you donβt like the mark baby but itβs so beautiful to me. Reminds me that you gave me my little twinsies. The girls love it, tooβ
βWhy arent you wearing the nice dress you picked out?β Gray mumbles as he switches your 5 month old to his other arm while picking up the toys that messily lay across the shared bedroom
Both girls were his pride and joy, even though the one in his arm wouldnβt take a nap like her sister.
βIt looks gross.β
Grayson turned quickly facing you with a frown. βDont say that. You look beautiful.β
Graysonβs eyes follow every mark, ever piece of skin as you stand in front of him only in your underwear and bra. He saw nothing ugly, only the beautiful marks that came from his babies, the mark that showed you gave him the most precious thing.
Grayson had left to put his daughter to sleep and only minutes later was back. He didnt leave no space between the two, he was so close you could feel his hot breath against his neck followed by tiny kisses.
His kissed fall to your collarbones, then chest, wet ones placed at the valley of your breast down the trunk of your body until he reached your stomach. His lips seemed softer as the pressed against the newly healed scar of your a-section surgery.
βI know you dont like this mark baby but its beautiful to me. Reminds me that you gave my little twinsies. The girls I love too.β
sky no stop. my heart canβt take this rn
this is so cute
Iβm gonna cry, I have a scar similar to a c-section scar due to surgery I got over the summer