“Do you think it’s possible to love two people at the same time?” Professor Marston and the Wonder Women, dir. Angela Robinson (2017)

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“Do you think it’s possible to love two people at the same time?” Professor Marston and the Wonder Women, dir. Angela Robinson (2017)
graysonxlawley:
Grayson: I will supply the snacks
Grayson: I got you nitroboy .x
Grayson: If you pass a study quiz, I will personally make you dinner instead of ordering in.
Grayson: there’s some motivation for you
Dax: SNAX, you get me :’)
Dax: omg omg omg
Dax: I would sob ok
Dax: you are bestest, Graybaby ;_;
Grayson: after all this time, how could I not?
Grayson: okay, but why are you so cute rn???
Grayson: I'm far from the greatest but I'll take it.
Grayson: come on over
graysonxlawley:
Grayson: I’ve got a free day for once
Grayson: wanna come over, eat some shitty food and do something?
Annie: I would love to, though I would need to do some streaming later at the night. Is that okay?
Grayson: streaming? Are you a gamer or something?
Grayson: I'll play if it's fortenite lol
Grayson: I will supply the snacks
Grayson: I got you nitroboy .x
Grayson: If you pass a study quiz, I will personally make you dinner instead of ordering in.
Grayson: there's some motivation for you
Grayson: I’ve got a free day for once
Grayson: wanna come over, eat some shitty food and do something?
Dax: YES
Dax: I should be studying but Dax: I could use a study buddy c;
Grayson: bless
Grayson: sleep over ??
Grayson: I know fuck all about medical studies and stuff but I can like read off flash cards or something for you?
Grayson: I've got a free day for once
Grayson: wanna come over, eat some shitty food and do something?
Sometimes being short is a pain in the ass, this is one of those times. She can see the Etta James vinyl right there-but she can’t reach it. “Can you do me favor?” Imogen has no qualms about asking someone for help on this, she gestures to the top shelf. “Can you grab me the Etta James up there, please don’t confuse it with the Lana Del Ray.”
Grayson hummed, looking down at the short woman. "Are you sure you don't want Lana?" He joked, reaching up and grabbing the vinyl she wanted with ease- perks of being tall. "I've heard she's a god among teens." He continued as he handed over the vinyl.
Grayson-lawley: talking to the walls...
“I’m pretty sure no one has ‘resting sick face’ so I think it’s safe to say that you’re sick.” Grayson shrugged. The girl wasn’t very good at convincing him and probably even more terrible at convincing herself. “Okay then.” He chuckled, sliding the sunglasses back over his nose. “I don’t think anyone would really want to be sick, but that doesn’t mean that they can just pretend they arent.” He snickered as she whined, kind of wanting to pat her head. He wouldn’t though or else she might bite his hand.
“I’ve been tattooing ever since, mostly on my father until I was about 16. That’s when other people started allowing me to tattoo them. It’s always scary to get tatted up by a teenager.” He chuckled, just remembering the look of pure terror of those that chose to sit in his chair for the first time after he had turned 16. Of course it had been in his own home as a tattoo shop wouldn’t allow him to tattoo professionally until he was 18 and had more experience. “I have one from my sister actually. She’s about a year younger than me and she’s never tatted in her life but I wanted something on me that she had done herself. I’m a sentimental guy when it comes to my family. When the twins get older, I’ll have them do one as well.” Grayson was probably oversharing but he was a family man when it came down to it. “Sick innit?” Grayson said proudly. “Yeah of course. To be quite honest with you, I kind of like the process. It’s kind of therapeutic to me in a way. The buzz of the machine, the tiny bit of adrenaline and that moment of excitement before that needle hits is refreshing. It doesn’t hurt too much after the first initial contact and if you talk through it or listen to music, it’s kind of easy to ignore.” Grayson hoped to reassure him with his own experience to make it seem less daunting. “Tramp stamps were iconic back then and although it’s died down a bit, todays culture is all about bringing back the 90s and stuff so I wont be too surprised if we see them starting to get popular again.” He shrugged. “I can squeeze you in at nine if I get this done in time. Other than that I have a morning slot at 10 that you can come in for?” He offered.
Grayson smirked, allowing himself to feel just a bit narcissistic for a moment. It’s been quite a bit since he’s last flirted like this and to be honest, he kind of missed the adrenaline that it gave him.
Graysons hands find Valentines hips easy as the others fingers feel at his jaw. He chuckles, tugging Valentine in closer. “You’re a forward man.” He leaned in, nipping just under valentines ear. “I like that.” He concluded. The alcohol had settled in his veins and he was feeling far too good right now, and just a bit turned on. “My place or yours?” He asked, raising an eyebrow. “I’ll ring up a taxi.” He murmured, letting go of one side of Valentine to fumble for his phone in the front pocket of his jeans.
Grayson smiled at Dax, nodding his head. Dax was incredibly smart and he did say wise things that genuinely helped him. It was sad that not everyone saw Dax as he did. As this intelligent human being who was so understanding and kind. He was so much more than the goofball that others saw him as. He considered himself lucky to be one of the few that got to see Dax in all his glory. “This will be our last first date though, promise.” He didn’t plan on leaving Dax unless that was what the other wanted. This time, they would maintain their relationship and he would finally make the jump into the deeper side of their relationship that they never really got to explore. “Only dates that come after the first.” He mumbled against Dax’s forehead. “Hey, don’t worry about it. I’m not rolling in money either. We live in the same building, I’m just as well off as you are. I only had good money last time because I was holding down three jobs. I still haven’t gotten my job back at the Deli and restaurant yet.” The tattoo shop had welcomed him back with open arms but his other two jobs have already filled the positions so he has to be on the look out for some new ones.
Grayson was so happy that he was broke right now. It had made it so all he could afford was the same housing as Dax and if that isn’t a sign that he was meant to be here then he didn’t know what was. “For you--” Grayson started, brushing his finger over Dax’s cheek. “I have an open door policy. Walk in whenever you feel like it. I don’t care if I’m sleeping, just take your shoes off, get comfortable and come cuddle yeah? If you need me, even if its some time like 4 am, please don’t hesitate to come over yeah? I’m closer now so there’s no reason why I can’t be there for you.” Grayson was maybe being a little too forward here but he sort of hoped that Dax really felt comfortable enough to just walk in whenever. He liked that sort of comfortableness and he liked being with Dax so he might as well allow this.
What's the best way to get your attention?
“I guess when ever you do something unexpected or when you’re bold and show that you want my attention. Something that just jumps out at you. Or if we’re just talking basic attention when I’m out of it, a good coffee with a shot or two of vodka involved, my attention is yours. “
Go for it.