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[blue-eyedkidd]

blinding-flames replied to your post:I have no more Oconauts to watch.  What to do now?

If his ears could perk up, they would have. That was definitely not Octonauts he could hear. Little container of blueberries in hand, Axel shuffled into the living room and stared at the couch until Roxas told him it was safe to sit. “No more Peso?”

"Useless fucker.." He muttered under his breath, waving the redhead on to sit down since there were no furries to squish. His eyes didn't look up from the tablet in his lap where he had a game of spider solitaire going. "But apparently Netfflix only had two seasons and there were only thirteen fucking episodes." A huff was given, muttering again, "It's Daredevil all over again."

[blue-eyedkidd]

blinding-flames replied to your post: anonymous asked:Hot chocolate wit...

“Well damn, ‘ow will I ever get ya in bed with me now?”

“I have no idea.” He snorted softly, “But I’m fairly certain you an figure something out.”

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“A short guy inherits jewelry from his ancient uncle-cousin and has to leave home when undead guys in robes come t’take it back t’the demi-god who first made it.  He wants t’deliver it himself so he gets a group of his friends and they walk straight into Mordor.  A skinny goblin dude acts as tour guide and eventually bites the short guy’s finger off and does a swan dive into a volcano.  It blows up and everybody lives happily ever after.”

[thebeautifullytragicone]

hot chocolate

Send ” hot chocolate” for my muse’s reaction to you bringing them a cup of hot chocolate

There was a clack and the smell of chocolate. It wasn’t Elphaba’s favorite drink, but the thought of a warm mug in her hands and a sweet drink on her tongue was enough to make her lift her head off her arms. She hadn’t meant to fall asleep.

It went to show how safe she felt here that she hadn’t jumped at the noise, only smiled.

[blue-eyedkidd]

blinding-flames replied to your post:When Roxas didn't answer him upon getting home,...

The redhead gave a little finger wave, looking fondly at Roxas from his arm chair where all the cats had flocked the second he’d sat back with one of his textbooks. “M’home, love. ‘Appy Val’ntines,” he murmured.

"Hey, get yer ass over here." He half huffe half whined, gesturing to the more than enough room on the couch from where he was literally curled up. Now awake, he looked down at what was in his arm and blinked, "..That's. not Romi." A few more blinks were given before a happy hum left him, "But I will take the nice fluffy stuffed animal in place of her." 

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"Yes" 

[blue-eyedkidd]

"Of course now I'm freezing.."

There were mutters and curses heard from the blond as he officially surfaced from the cocoon he seemed to have gotten into- though something told him his boyfriend had a hand in it- before pants pajama pants were wiggled into and favorite fuzzy blanket caped around him as he slid into bedroom shoes.

It was only till he was settled on the couch that he looked at his phone, ignoring the emails in favor of reading through the texts messages from his boyfriend with a small huff.

I know you had a fever last night, mister. Put a damper on my plans for ya really. I think there's still orange juice in the fridge so drink it, love. I'll be home round 6 babe. Hope you're feeling better by then. Pretend this is that heart thing ya do here.

Typing a quick reply to the few other texts he had first, he responded to his boyfriend.

I'd feel much better if you'd bring me an extra large coffee. I'll also have pizza waitin' for ya. Simley Face,

[blue-eyedkidd]

blinding-flames replied to your post://blows raspberries on your tummy

Despite the smack, Axel grinned. Mission accomplished. Phase two consisted of tickle-y fingers on his boyfriend’s unprotected sides.

"AXEL." He shouted, pretty much smacking him repeatedly with flailing hands, "Stopit!" It wasn't long before his feet joined in the flailing.