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Reblog if you Love Michael Raymond James
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Hey guys! I'm wicked sorry for being so inactive on this account. I legit have NO Rene muse and it annoys me but i don't wanna give half assed replies. I'm not inactive or deleting this account but i'm just gunna go on hiatus until he comes back to me. On a totally un-related topic though, WHO WATCHED LAST NIGHTS EPISODE!? LIKE OR NO LIKE? I'm genuinely curious lol! Okay so that's it! I'm sorry for the inconvenience.
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Tara was on her break and leaned against the wall, her eyes closed as she listened to her surroundings. When she opened her eyes she saw Rene. “Hey.. what are you doin here?”
Rene's head shot over to look at Tara and he grinned. "Oh hey there, cher! Jason wanted to get a few drinks here, you know? He ain't answering his phone now though so i'm just wanted out here for him. You work here, yeah?"
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"Hey Cher. I just wanted to come by and say that Arlene and I are real grateful bout the other night, you know? We were in a real tight spot and you helped us out with the kids and all so thank you very much, Sookie. I didn’t mean to interrupt nothing." Rene said as looked at her setup.
"Aw you’re so nice. It was no problem at all, I enjoyed spending time with the kids and they were well behaved… some of the time.” Sookie didn’t mind helping out those who were close to her and Arlene had helped her when she couldn’t show up for shifts all the time. “If you guys ever need to step out again, I’d be glad to help and it’s no problem. That’s what friends are for, right?”
"You didn’t interrupt. I was just tanning and reading a magazine. How are Arlene and the kids?" Even though it was her day off she had time to ask about people she cared about. Thoughts were coming in loudly about murder and Sookie couldn’t figure out who the thoughts belonged to.
"Oh they good, cher! Real good. The kids are excited about the wedding more than I think Arlene is." Rene said with a laugh as he watched Sookie. "How are you doing, hm? I heard about your grandmother. Adele was a real nice lady, I'm sorry for your loss, Sookie." He said, taking off his hat in respect. It wasn't everyday a little old lady was murdered and so close to home. It would be rude not to ask how she was.
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She peered at it, her head tilting. “I caught sight of yours. If they look like that, then you should maybe give ‘em a looksee,” she teased. “Ah. Well. She obviously is doing some yoga….”
Rene grinned at her and raised an eyebrow. "Now you got me curious, cher. You do any yoga?"
The first person sending me "Hangover" gets to wake up beside my Character in a Vegas hotel, married to each other after a party night in the city of sin.
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"Well I ain’t got no clue, cher. I found the phone in Merlotte’s. Who do you think it is?"
She checked her pocket for her phone and was relieved to find it still there. “Not mine. No one you recognize? Kind of a small town…”
"Well I don't go around town staring at everyone's asses, cher." He said with a laugh as he made a face at the phone. "Now she real flexible ain't she? I don't think legs are supposed to go that way, yeah?"
Rene laughed as he held her hand as they walked out of Merlotte’s and to his truck. “That right, boo? More of a chocolate man myself though strawberry sure is yummy ain’t it?” He asked with a wide grin as he looked down at her. “Miss Arlene can be a real stink about that, yeah? She don’t know how to pass a good time is all! As long as you with me, Cher, Mr.Compton ain’t gunna yell at you. That sound like a deal, miss?” He asked as they approached his big truck and he opened the door for her.
"Deal." The girl pulls herself up into the cab of the truck, the determination of a mountain climber crossing her features until she’s settled. Little legs stick off of the bench seat and she can just barely see over the dash but there’s a bright grin on her face. "We’re gonna go on an a’venture huh? I like a’ventures."
Rene laughed smiled as he rounded the truck and got in the driver's side. "Yes ma'am! We gunna adventures all day, yeah!" He said as he started the truck then looked over at her. "Make sure you buckle up, you. I don't want you getting hurt now." Rene said with a grin then began driving. "What do you think about doing after we get this ice cream, cher? Where do you wanna go?"
"Did it now, cher? Well i’m mighty sorry, ma’am. What else can I get yah, you? Don’t you go tell Miss Arlene, but I might be able to go take you to get some ice cream. You wanna do that, cher?"
"Yes sir!" she’s already climbing out of the booth Miss Sookie sat her in forever ago, “An’ I promise I won’t tell nobody, ‘specially not Miss Arlene. She tells papa whenever I’m bad for Miss Sookie and get me in all kindsa trouble.” Jessica extends her hand up, “I like strawberry best.”
Rene laughed as he held her hand as they walked out of Merlotte's and to his truck. "That right, boo? More of a chocolate man myself though strawberry sure is yummy ain't it?" He asked with a wide grin as he looked down at her. "Miss Arlene can be a real stink about that, yeah? She don't know how to pass a good time is all! As long as you with me, Cher, Mr.Compton ain't gunna yell at you. That sound like a deal, miss?" He asked as they approached his big truck and he opened the door for her.
"That tasted like gross.”
"Did it now, cher? Well i'm mighty sorry, ma'am. What else can I get yah, you? Don't you go tell Miss Arlene, but I might be able to go take you to get some ice cream. You wanna do that, cher?"
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"Well yes, ma'am. We got lucky. Now as long as i'm getting that gator off your front porch it's we."
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"Well then learn, Cher. You ain’t never gunna get good at something if you never take the time to learn how. If you can fix my TV, i’ll give you….anything. I can’t really give you money since you got more than god, you, but anything else I’m sure I can provide, Cher."
"You know what, why the hell not? I mean, I really have nothing better to do. Half the time I’m just sitting in the house anyway. It could be interesting learning how to fix a TV. I mean, I’m a quick learner, it shouldn’t be that difficult." Clara smirked and thought about what she wanted for a moment. "Okay. I know what I want when I fix the TV."
"Alright, shoot. What am I gunna have to try to find for you to fix my damn television, cher?" He asked with a laugh as he took a sip from his beer.
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"You fuckin’ with me right?"
–– Ꭶ “No, I’m serious! Listen, I know it sounds crazy but … I’m telling the truth.”
"There ain't no way that that really happened, cher. Now, I wanna believe you but you can see where I can't, yeah?"
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"You fuckin’ with me right?"
"No. If vampires can exist then why can’t magic?@
"Cause magic is....well it's fuckin' magic! It's voodoo! There ain't no way voodoo actually works."
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"More than likely, yes ma’am. Either that or i’ll get Arlene to call. I ain’t got the time of day between work and Merlotte’s. I’m glad I even could do this."
"And this is why I’m happy that I have enough money where I don’t have to work." Clara grinned and took a sip of her beer. She leaned back onto the pillow behind her. "I have all the time in the world to do anything that I absolutely want to do. I could even fix the TV downstairs if I wanted to but, I don’t know how to fix a TV."
"Well then learn, Cher. You ain't never gunna get good at something if you never take the time to learn how. If you can fix my TV, i'll give you....anything. I can't really give you money since you got more than god, you, but anything else I'm sure I can provide, Cher."
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"You fuckin' with me right?"
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"I don’t know if I’d say that was lucky, but it was close to it."
"We didn't get our asses chomped off by some gator and we got free booze out of it. I'd say that was luck wouldn't you, yeah?"