Prince of my Jungle

The name is Simba, Simba Leon. I'm the owner of the new Bar/Girll, 'Greek Chamber' and recently graduated University with a business degree. 27 years young and getting sexier every day that passes. A Place in Time (Head Canons) Soundtrack of Love Soundtrack of life The Kid I watch over (my secret daughter) Childhood Besite (Secret Baby mama) Love is more then just an emotion Drabbles People I talked too

[sprelsk-anna-deactivated2017062]

So if you hear of any jobs opening up, let me know?

[simbaleon-thegreat]

“Well are you good with children? I could really use a sitter fir when my daughter is off from school. You can be a sort of nanny? I’ll pay you really well. If that doesn’t interest you...are you good with people like serving?” 

[simbaleon-thegreat]

So Anna is turning five this year and I want to throw a big party and invite all her friends from school. Is this a good idea?

[simbaleon-thegreat]

nalaakiing:

Oh shut up. [laughs and shoves him slightly] I think I can handle it, but if you’d like to tag along I would really enjoy your company. 

I know you can but I might just want to tag along. *chuckles* Pretty sure Annabeth would love to come along as well if that’s okay.

[quicketh-deactivated20200107]

[raven-rowle]

[simbaleon-thegreat]

nalaakiing:

[smiles and laughs] I married him for a reason. If I’m going to share the rest of my life with him, then I am very well going to share a name with him. 

Okay, okay you have a point there just don’t get all mushy on me I swear to god don’t. Anyways I can help you if you want.

[micaelaqueen15]

Factory Girl: Billy Quinn

I wasn’t interested in him because he was famous.  It wasn’t as if he was the first famous person I’d ever met, but he was so different. 

[call-for-a-fun-time]

What’s up sluts?

[simbaleon-thegreat]

call-for-a-fun-time:

If I wanted to talk to myself I wouldn’t leave my apartment, asshole. Besides, slut isn’t the right word for me. I’m classier than that. 

You got me there Esme but one question I have for you. When did you become classy again? I obviously need a fresh reminder.

[simbaleon-thegreat]

nalaakiing:

I suppose I should change all of my legal documents huh? [rubs temple] Lord only knows how long it will take to get used to this. 

You don’t have too you know. If you don’t want to change your name you don’t have too. Just because you’re married doesn’t make it a rule. Take your time Nala.

[call-for-a-fun-time]

What’s up sluts?

[simbaleon-thegreat]

call-for-a-fun-time:

SO where is the mirror at? Obviously you’re talking to yourself.”

[simbaleon-thegreat]

elsa-fries:

“I’m not saying I don’t love it, it’s beautiful. I just start to feel kinda crappy every time fall and winter seasons come around. It’s weird…” she shrugged before a grin appeared on her face, “Oh, I don’t know, Simmy. You’re the expert. Surprise me.”

“Well you need to fix that because that isn’t allowed around me.” he was only kidding of course. “Fine, you’re getting a Simmy Special and you can’t spit it out I mean it.”

[simbaleon-thegreat]

elsa-fries:

“Yeah, I know, you’re probably right. As fall is coming, I’m starting to feel those winter blues, so I may or may not hit you up later about a job… Oh. WELL IN THAT CASE. Get me a drink, Simmy! We’ve gotta celebrate.” 

“God I love the fall. The colors, the spice, the smell of cool air. How can anyone not love it?” he chuckled as he ran his hand through his hair. “Well door is open my friend.” he patted her cheek. “What would you like?”

[simbaleon-thegreat]

elsa-fries:

“No! I just don’t want to completely scab off you and try to do something for myself. It’s not like I need a job. I just.. want a reason to get out of the house once and a while. As lovely as Netflix with my cat is, it’s probably not the most fulling thing I could be doing— But we’re not here to listen to me complain, we’re here to celebrate whatever special occasion you decide to make up.”

“You need a job...you’re feel better about yourself if you’re on your feet making your own money. If you want a job you know where you can find me.” he smiled. “We’re celebrating me...being my sexy self. Is that a good enough reason?”

[simbaleon-thegreat]

elsa-fries:

“Oh stop it,” she scoffed, rolling her eyes, “I tried. I went job searching like.. a month ago. I mean, nothing happened with that but at least I made the effort, right?” she gave a half smile, “I mean, I don’t usually drink, but if there’s a special occasion I do make exceptions.” 

“You did but one question is this. Why didn’t you just ask me for a job? I would’ve happily given you a job. But...if you’re too good for my business so be it. There is always a special occasion.”

[simbaleon-thegreat]

elsa-fries:

“Woah woah woah, Simmy. When did you get old? Eurg, no but that means I’m old too… I don’t want to think about that… How did this happen… What am I even doing with my life?” 

“Don’t even ask me.” he shook his head as he signed. “Well, I have one thing on you...I have a job.” he teased. “But seriously..I just want to drink this pain and old ness away.”

[simbaleon-thegreat]

@elsa-fries

“Els...I’m getting so freaking old. My little girl is almost five and I’m almost twenty-nine. Where the hell has the time gone?”

[elsa-fries]

Yeah, you tell ‘em Simmy. No one needs to see that. 

[simbaleon-thegreat]

*chuckles;leans on counter* So how are you this evening Els? Staying out of trouble?