#atticus larsen

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My new favorite couple, Nico and his husband Atticus. I still need to build them a house, but Nico is an old friend of Westley’s and he and Atticus (along with their two-year-old daughter) will be featured in my Pixel Rust story soon. :)

Atticus is by the lovely @dstarsims. ♥

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I tried to get them to pose for a serious picture for your birthday @buckleysims but these goofs just couldn’t seem to focus ;)

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HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY to the always amazing @buckleysims ♥

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oh dang... almost forgot about this one <3

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Nico dropped his foot heavily onto the discolored tile floor, the sound resonating throughout the room. He grabbed Atticus aggressively by the oversized sweatshirt & pulled him forward. You asked for it, he snorted, a smile finally breaking across his beautiful face as he leaned in to kiss his lover sweetly. Nerdy husband, will you please see if you can fix the stupid fucking radio?

I love those lips, Atticus smirked. But I’m pretty sure I said bribe. What do I get in return?

Get it working, Nico crooned, placing a line of soft kisses slowly across his husband’s jaw, stopping at his ear. And I’ll put these lips you love so much to good work. 

Atticus’ eyes widened in excitement. After another quick kiss, he playfully pushed the man aside. Move. I have a radio to fix.

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He turned quickly towards his companion with a strong scowl, sauntering confidently over to where he stood. When he got close enough, he raised his foot & rested it hard against the bar. Atticus jumped at the force behind it as their eyes locked. Do you have a better suggestion?

They stood in silence for a moment, neither attempting to break their eye contact. Atticus finally raised an eyebrow before responding. Everything in this disgusting house is old, Nico. Being angry over all of it isn’t going to do you any good. You’re going to give yourself a heart attack, you know?

Nico rolled his dark, piercing eyes. Very funny, Atticus. 

Atticus burst into a fit of laughter, earning a growl from the other man. Oh, loosen the hell up, huh? No, you can’t die again but it still doesn’t do either of us any good when you’re stomping around all serious & cranky all the time.

Nico nodded as if he was contemplating his words. You know what I want?

A working radio? New gadgets? To still be alive? He let out a dramatic gasp. Or maybe you need a nerd you can bribe into fixing these things for you?

I want you to shut your mouth for once, the taller man commanded, causing Atticus’ eyes to narrow. 

Make me.

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