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@samuelxemerson
text: hey mister. Are you gonna be working tonight?
text: can’t decide if I wanna get drunk or not
@mr-ruzzo
Brett: Yeah I should be at the bar later.
Brett: And what you need me there to decide for you? You still gotta pay, so of course I’d say you should get very drunk.
Sam: I didn’t feel like going if you weren’t there
Sam: Rude. Making me pay for my own drinks when I know you’ll just want to sex me up when I’m plastered 😜
text: hey mister. Are you gonna be working tonight?
text: can’t decide if I wanna get drunk or not
@mr-ruzzo
Since when are you and Sam a thing?
"I'd hardly call us a 'thing.' It's more of a booty call situation. It happened the first time because I was horny and lonely and they happened to come to my bar. It kept happening when got pretty rough in bed and smacked them around a little bit and they just asked for more."
@samuelxemerson
“Not that it’s anybody’s business, but it’s called fuck buddies. When two people like having sex with each other and they don’t need any other commitment but that. If you really wanted to know about our sex life you could have just asked.”
mr-ruzzo:
Text: Brett || Sam
text: I’m glad to be back. Then again it’s not like it was all play and no work while I was away.
text: I’d say you’re right. Your place? I’m working late, but I can stop by when I’m done.
text: True. But I know you aren’t all business all of the time. Like 80/20 ;)
text: My place sounds fantastic. I’ll eagerly be awaiting your arrival, Mr. Ruzzo
I'm good. Been back in town about a week. I'm finally starting to feel settled back in. I saw you dyed your hair. I'm thinking I'm long overdue to have a pretty blonde between my legs.
text: How is it being back? Did you have a good time?
text: I did. And this pretty blonde would love to be between those, I’m sure, tanned thighs. Maybe a little getting reacquainted is in order 😉
Heya kiddo. It's been a while. How's life treating you?
text: Well hello there handsome. Life's been going, working and vibing. What about yourself?
holy fuck
Meet Colin aka Dylan O’Brien bts of ‘Not Okay’ - 8.17.21
daxton-withthatvoice
“I know you’d just be fooling around if you called me a loser . No biggie.” He chuckled and buckled. The playful smile grew as he heard how the couch got broken. There was another laugh. “I know how that is. Pip and I have broken a few pieces of furniture by rough housing too much. Ma was not happy with us when we broke the couch.” Dax fondly remembered the time he and Pip were wrestling and broke the family couch when they were younger, then the time the chair got broken when they played nerf guns in the house with their older brother. “I’m doing great. How are you?”
Sam chuckling, nodding as memories of their own childhood came to mind. “Trust me, my mom wasn’t all too happy when Milo and I got too into the whole superheroes thing. Always jumping to and from the furniture, breaking a few lamps. We always managed to save the vases she had around though,” they smiled, getting on one of the main roads that would take them to the first store Sam had in mind. “That’s good to hear. I’m doing pretty good. Getting used to having Milo back, which has honestly been nice. I was looking into getting a roommate, because I’ve realized I don’t like living alone. So I’m glad to be able to help him out and get someone I know as a roommate in return.”
samuelxemerson:
It had been a minute since Sam had driven, and they felt bad as they cut off some now irate SUV driver, but time was of the essence. Sam waved and sped up a little as they headed towards their friend. Windows were down and music was blaring, because who could drive without music? Not Sam.
With a flash of their blinker, the tattooed man pulled up to the curb in front of Dax’s building, turning the music down as they smiled and unlocked the car. Leaning over to see the other, Sam smirked, pulled down the shades they were wearing, and called out, “Get in fam, we’re going shopping.”
@daxton-withthatvoice
Dax sat on the front stoop waiting for his friend to arrive. Luckily, Jho was with visiting family for the day, so he had all day to spend with Sam. It had been a while since he’d had time to spend one on one with one of his closest friends. When he pulled up, Dax had to chuckle a little. “Isn’t the line ‘Get in, loser. We’re going shopping’?” He teased as he got up and made his way over to the car. As he got in, Dax couldn’t help the smile he gave to the other man. “Yo man, what’s up?”
Sam just snorted, pushing up their sunglasses. “That is the line, but I didn’t want to call my best friend a loser right off the bat,” they replied. “I was gonna wait until we at least got the pleasantries out of the way.” Sam waited for Dax to get buckled before pulling away from the curb, making sure not to cut someone off this time. “But yeah. Hey! Oh you know, just breaking the couch with some fun bonding time with Milo. And by “bonding time” I mean wrestling and rough housing too much for the poor thing. We cracked the frame last week and it’s been getting bad. How are you doing?”
samuelxemerson:
“That’s exactly what I was thinking. Though I won’t tell them off for it, I know my friends have lives,” they shrugged, smiling at the bartender as their drinks arrived. “Well, you came to the right spot. I can be great company. Sorry about the breakup though,” Sam said, picking up their drink and raising it toward Ace. “Cheers, then. Here’s hoping your breakup woes go away quickly.”
Ace nods as he listens to the other, “well i’ll do my best to be good company in their absence” he reassures as he grabs his glass and holds up. “Great, then I came to the right place,” he chuckles and clinks his glass with the others. “Cheers to that. Thanks. I mean, i should have saw it coming. Plus, I’m the one that keeps giving him chances, so it’s probably my own fault.” he says before taking a sip to taste the drink, “ooo this is good.”
“I’m sure you’ll do great,” Sam grinned, taking a big swig of their drink. They were ready to get a little wasted, and the key to that was finishing off a Long Island Iced Tea quickly. “Hey now. If you’re gonna be in place of my friends then you gotta know something. There’s no putting oneself down in my presence,” Sam said very seriously. They couldn’t hold the stern look though, and grinned at Ace to let him know they were fouling around. “Isn’t it? But what do you mean? What were you giving him chances for, if you don’t mind my prying?”
It had been a minute since Sam had driven, and they felt bad as they cut off some now irate SUV driver, but time was of the essence. Sam waved and sped up a little as they headed towards their friend. Windows were down and music was blaring, because who could drive without music? Not Sam.
With a flash of their blinker, the tattooed man pulled up to the curb in front of Dax’s building, turning the music down as they smiled and unlocked the car. Leaning over to see the other, Sam smirked, pulled down the shades they were wearing, and called out, “Get in fam, we’re going shopping.”
@daxton-withthatvoice
text: Dax!
text: I'm in need of your wonderful assistance, any chance you're free to help your good ole buddy Sam?
txt: Sam! Hey there!
txt: 100% free.
@samuelxemerson
daxton-withthatvoice
txt: Right now is good. txt: Sounds great.
text: Hell yeah text: I’ll be there in a few minutes!
text: Dax!
text: I'm in need of your wonderful assistance, any chance you're free to help your good ole buddy Sam?
txt: Sam! Hey there!
txt: 100% free.
@samuelxemerson
daxton-withthatvoice
txt: Sounds like a plan.
txt: When do you plan on going?
text: I was thinking right now? text: Is that okay? text: I’m driving today so I can come pick you up
text: Dax!
text: I'm in need of your wonderful assistance, any chance you're free to help your good ole buddy Sam?
txt: Sam! Hey there!
txt: 100% free.
@samuelxemerson
text: fantastic! text: I need help with furniture shopping, cause my sofa is well past it’s prime xD
aceofspadesbt
Ace nods, “I like that idea,” he relaxes a tad bit as the bartender starts to make their drinks. Ace watches for a bit before he turns to Sam, giving him his attention. “their loss,” he says, “needed a drink and some company,” he shrugs. “Breakup aftermath,” he explains a bit, “still in recovery, i guess” he shrugs.
“That’s exactly what I was thinking. Though I won’t tell them off for it, I know my friends have lives,” they shrugged, smiling at the bartender as their drinks arrived. “Well, you came to the right spot. I can be great company. Sorry about the breakup though,” Sam said, picking up their drink and raising it toward Ace. “Cheers, then. Here’s hoping your breakup woes go away quickly.”
“Today is my wedding day! I’m so excited and nervous.. Nervocited!!”
“Nervocited, huh? I love that, and I’m totally stealing it. I bet Pip is feeling the same way. This wedding is gonna be fantastic.”
