#bubblinghamon

[supercililxus-blog]

bubblinghamon replied to your post: Some of us are willing to "sleep" without...

Depending on what your stance is with that guy i am also available ;)

                “I am not some cheap whore that sleeps around with just anyone. I need to be impressed.”

[sanguinaryprince]

bubblinghamon replied

Do not shame me in my own home. iT WAS A QUESTION

          “Oh, I’ll definitely be shaming you tonight, Casanova.”

[nebula-horizon]

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Send a symbol for a text from Celeste! [ Accepting! ]

☼ - morning text

[TEXT]: Ah is this Caesar? [TEXT]: i’m just checking because all i had as a contact name for from the night before was “Bubble boy🌊✨“

[TEXT]: just wanted to say hi and see how you were doing! I kinda just remembered that I might have left something at your place.

[joestarbrothers-archive]

bubblinghamon replied to your post: Hey, if everyone’s evaluating chests…wanna feel...

I will pay you to cease

How much?

[jojoingjoseph]

🔪

Send me 🔪 to put a knife to my muse’s throat and see how they react.

★“ C- Caesar, the hell do you think you’re Doing?! ” Joseph demanded heatedly, feeling the edge of the blade press against the tender flesh of his throat. It wasn’t enough to nick him yet but the threat remained, although for what, he didn’t know. Knitting his brows, he could only stare back at the blonde with a stern stare. Caesar wouldn’t actually try and hurt him, right? If anything, the brunet could risk it by attempting to shove the Italian off though he didn’t think he did anything that would warrant a KNIFE to his THROAT! 

★“ Caesar, this isn’t funny. ” 

[svetrovna-blog]

[ @bubblinghamon continued from x ]

“Oh, no! Sorry if that came off as demanding. I was just curious.” She sat herself down next to him despite not having asked first. “Were those bubbles your doing?”

[girodigioia-a]

{ @bubblinghamon liked for a starter }

                                      ———It didn’t take a genius to know he was lost. 

                     Venice was a strange city, the canals teeming with strangers, and the air putrid with the scent of the sea. He had heard the city smelled during the warm months, but never quite like this.  It was horrid. 

                     He was new to Italy and its ways, fresh off the boat from New York, and understandably intimidated. As the kid walked, he spotted a young man tying up his craft, soon catching eyes with the supposed gondolier. He stared, a bit of sweat dripping down his temple. Not many native Italian’s with blond hair.

The thought soon left him as his inattention lead him straight into the canal.

[nebula-horizon]

[ Continued from here!@bubblinghamon ]

Celeste sat up straight with a slightly worried look on her face.

"I-i'm sorry, but..". Her cheeks tinted red with a hint of embarrassment. Had this really happened? How did she convince herself to go along with a stranger and somehow forget his name? Maybe she was just too into the moment and it just slipped her mind; still it was a little rude of her.

"I... Well.. I've um... Forgotten your name, mister..." She muttered softly. "I'm sorry! I know that's rude of me, but I was just so flustered and-". Oh there she goes again, rambling on and trying to make up for her poor memory.