your relationship with + blindspxt
“Its uh… Well I dont really know the guy that well. He seems alright, kinda cute… you know.”

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your relationship with + blindspxt
“Its uh… Well I dont really know the guy that well. He seems alright, kinda cute… you know.”
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Sudden unexpected jealousy.
He barely knew the guy, why was he suddenly getting jealous of someone else talking to him? Grif picked up two glasses of punch and walked over to butt into the conversation. “You looked pretty thirsty,” Grif passed York the glass with a wink. “I think I can fix that better then any conversation can.”
@blindspxt ♥’d for a starter
[ ❂ ] —- - Maine stared down at the agent in front of him, just waiting to hear another one of his dumb pickup lines. Or hell, maybe he even might try to kiss him again. What a nightmare. Fucking asshole. But hey, who knows, maybe he’d actually say something worth his time for once.
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Wonderwall - Oasis
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“Who did this?”
“It was a training session, York..It’s fine..it happens..”
@blindspxt from here
There is a muffled noise that comes out of the smaller man when he’s pulled down. He squirms a bit and grumbles into York’s chest. “Killian. Get your ass up.” The techie wheezes a bit with the weight of the other man on him. Now he felt like he was going to suffocate. This isn’t how he imagined how he’d die, but then again it could be worst. “You’re gonna kill me.” He wheezed as he squirms to try and roll York onto his side at least.
+ cont’d from here with @blindspxt
{💣}– Taking a few slow steps towards the man then Casey glances over the injury he can somewhat see before he lets out a soft sigh. Running a hand through his hair he soon offers it down to the other.
“C’mon..lemme get you patched up.”