We Men are Wretched Things

I moved this account to it's own blog instead of it just being a side blog. :3

[troyrising]

i think i’m gonna move older robbie to a whole new account because this sideblog thing kind of sucks. B[

[thenotsolittlearrow]

Robbbbiieeee

Did mom tell you what happened?

[sonoftroy-blog]

... No?

No one tells me anything anymore. I just roll with it.

[sonoftroy-blog]

thenotsolittlearrow started following you

Liaaaaaaan.

[sonoftroy-blog]

"Wobert."

[sonoftroy-blog]

Sounds good enough to me. [Flips hood over] Any special place you wanna go?

I can't think of anywhere. You're the one obsessed with midnight patrols, you tell me.

[sonoftroy-blog]

[Shoots a suction cup arrow at him, smirking] So our parents are out, Irey's off with Damian, Ceridan is God knows where and Mar'i? No one can keep a chain on that girl. So it looks like it's just us. Ideas?

[The arrow sticks to his forehead. With a sigh, he takes it off and flings it back at her.]

I don't know. Patrol?

[lisamolinad-deactivated20140208]

[pigtailsandpowerrings]

THEY’RE PERFECT, OKAY?

[milagrotheladylantern-blog]

“Maybe.” She shrugged, grinding her hips back and forth on his. “Care to rise to the occasion? Wubby?”

[sonoftroy-blog]

"I-I think I can manage..."

[milagrotheladylantern-blog]

“Emphasis on abandoned.” She smirked down at him. Milagro leaned closer to his face and nipped on his bottom lip. “Unless your chicken….”

[sonoftroy-blog]

He quirked a brow. "Is that a challenge?"

[milagrotheladylantern-blog]

When the ice cream was gone, Mila turned, placing her hands on his chest with a smile and pushing him down onto his back. She quickly moved to sit on him and smiled. “Thanks, Wubby.”

[sonoftroy-blog]

"Anything for you," he said, running his hands up and down her sides. "You do realize we're on top of an abandoned ice cream store, right?"

[milagrotheladylantern-blog]

Mila nodded, snuggling into his side. She scooped some ice cream onto her spoon and offered it to him. “Mmhm.”

[sonoftroy-blog]

He took the bite, grinning. "This is pretty nice. The weather isn't bad, either."

[milagrotheladylantern-blog]

She leaned into him as she snatched a spoon, beginning to eat immediately. “Okay… I’ll admit it. This isn’t half bad, guapo.”

[sonoftroy-blog]

Robbie put his arm around her, resting his head on hers. "Is that so?"

[milagrotheladylantern-blog]

Mila looked at the ice cream with a grin. It was her favorite flavor, mint chocolate chip. So maybe he was listening. “Aw… babe.” She rocked back and forth a bit before leaning over and kissing his cheek. “Thanks.”

[sonoftroy-blog]

"No problem." He grinned at her.

[milagrotheladylantern-blog]

Milagro watched him fly off. She pouted and groaned, playing back on the cement roof and creating an umbrella with her ring. “Mr. Running away from his sad girlfriend. Brat.”

[sonoftroy-blog]

Within a span of about ten minutes, Robbie was back. He flew up to the roof, taking a seat next to Milagro. "Here you go," he said, handing her a large tub of ice cream. "I know it won't make up for this place closing, but I hope it'll make you feel a little better. And I even remembered spoons!" 

[milagrotheladylantern-blog]

She nodded, the frown still plastered on her face. “Yeah…” Milagro turned from the door and floated up to the roof, sitting down and leaning her head on her lands. “This sucks.”

[sonoftroy-blog]

Robbie watched her float away, a frown gracing his own lips. “Hey… Think you can wait up there for a few?” he called. “I’ll be right back.” With that, he fly off in the opposite direction.

[milagrotheladylantern-blog]

Milagro grew sadder by the second. “This place was so special to us…. and… it’s… gone.” She wrapped her arms around her chest and frowned. “Man.”

[sonoftroy-blog]

Robbie put a hand on her shoulder. "Are you gonna be okay, Milagro...?" He hated seeing her like this.