“You really make it look effortless.”
“Wish it felt that way!”
todays bird

#extradirty
Cosmic Funnies
No title available
hello vonnie
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

@theartofmadeline

★
ojovivo
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
cherry valley forever

tannertan36

Andulka

PR's Tumblrdome
noise dept.

No title available

oozey mess
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year

Origami Around

Janaina Medeiros

seen from Spain
seen from Indonesia
seen from United States
seen from Sri Lanka

seen from Netherlands
seen from Germany
seen from United States

seen from Türkiye
seen from Canada
seen from Oman

seen from Canada

seen from Poland

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from T1
seen from United States

seen from New Zealand
seen from United States
seen from United States
@multifarixus
“You really make it look effortless.”
“Wish it felt that way!”
“You’re not too bad yourself, y’know.”
“I try.”
“Yeah, but I’m cute trouble.”
“Well I didn’t say you weren’t cute..”
Me? Trouble? Since when?
“When haven’t you been trouble, Mister? You’re the most trouble.”
“.....Because that isn’t worrying..”
Just Out of Reach||Spoole & Jon
Spoole mixes the powders into a cup, adding the water before setting it in a microwave.
“It’s going good. Kinda weird not to share a desk with Michael anymore. It’s also a lot quieter.” Sean heats up the cup and pours himself his cup of milk, sipping while the chocolate heated up.
“How about you? Congrats on your exercise by the way, you’re looking great.”
“Yeah I bet...but I’m sure if you listen hard enough you’ll be able to hear him. Don’t worry.” Jon smirks somewhat then, moving to lean back against the counter. Crossing his arms over his chest he sighs contently.
“Oh-- Thanks man..it’s definitely been worth it..” He glanced over himself. “I’ve been good..I mean..nightmares of James thrusting in my face and the Grump guys pouring water over themselves but otherwise I’m good.”
Just Out of Reach||Spoole & Jon
“Thank you,” Spoole mumbles into the mug as he readjusts his hat, stepping around Jon and reaching to the fridge, popping it open and pulling out a carton of milk. He sets it aside and pulls open the cabinets, pulling out cocoa, sugar, salt.
“Wait, are you lactose intolerant or is it just gluten?” he asks worriedly.
“Lactose is okay, don’t you worry. I’m not gonna make you kill me or anything.” Jon laughs softly, running a hand through his own hair then.
“So how are you guys doing?”
Just Out of Reach||Spoole & Jon
Spoole puffs up his cheeks and blushes at the thought of begging for his mug. He crosses his arms childishly before reaching up for his mug, trying to tug it out of Jon’s grip.
“Jon, gimme the mug I’ll make you hot chocolate or whatever. I just wanted some milk.”
Letting go of the mug he chuckles a little, the hand moving to ruffle and shift the hat on the man’s head before drawing back and disappearing, leaving Jon with two arms.
“I’ll take a hot chocolate..sounds kinda nice.” He hums.
Just Out of Reach||Spoole & Jon
Spoole is just about to give up on the mug and steal his boyfriend’s from the lower shelves when a hand reaches up and plucks the red mug elegantly off the shelf.
“Oh thanks,” Sean says and turns around, coming face to face with Jon. His smile widens just a bit more and Spoole holds out his hand for the mug. “Can I please have that back? Jon, I just want some milk, don’t make me beg.”
“Y’know the idea of having someone beg isn’t all that bad of a thing..but..” He hums, the arm slowly lowering and retracting a little to hold the mug at a reasonable height for Spoole.
“Since it’s you I’ll let you have it.” He smiles a little then.
Just Out of Reach||Spoole & Jon
Spoole whines under his breath as his fingers teasingly brush the bottom rim of his favorite mug. Whoever thought it was a funny prank to put the bright red Duff cup on the highest shelf possible, they were an ass. Spoole has been attempting to retrieve it for thirty minutes now and it hasn’t budged a millimeter.
“Goddammit,” he growls, pushing harder on the counter and balancing on his tippy toes. “I just want some fucking milk. I hate this Haus.”
For at least the past minute or so the long haired male had been watching the scene, Spoole on his tip toes trying to reach for some mug while cursing out whoever had moved it. Honestly it was kinda funny but he wouldn’t say that out loud.
With Bella on his heels Jon moved over to stand just behind the smaller man, an arm coming to life from just by his left shoulder blade, and without any hassle he collects the mug from the shelf.
Please...don’t leave me to train alone again...
“I can always make time for you.”
“You’re too good to me..”
“If you ever need any help with anything, anything at all, you know where I am.”
“I know..but you got your own stuff to do too.”
Pat leaned forwards a little.
“Wanna talk about it?”
“It’s just the usual stuff y’know...specially with on the spot back on air now.”
“So, work been kicking your ass?”
He asked, taking a sip of his own.
“Yeah..kinda..”
Jon nods and hums slightly, crossing his legs on his seat.
Nodding, Pat smiled more softly.
“I am happy to accept cuddles.”
“Okay good.”
He nods then, sipping his drink again.
“I figured.”
Pat grinned wider, dropping to sit. “So. Eternal love. How, exactly, do we decide how that’s going to be paid?”
“Cuddles...”
He turns to look at Pat then.