@adrienharlow
Are you from Tennessee? Because you're the only Ten I See ; )
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I am from Sweden.

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@adrienharlow
Are you from Tennessee? Because you're the only Ten I See ; )
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I am from Sweden.
mistletoe - adrian
These kinds of games were not the reason that she had come to New Orleans, but she had to admit that the idea was kind of fun. It wasn’t something that she usually would have thought to participate in herself, but you only lived once so she figured she may as well go for it. It wasn’t as though it was harmful, anyways.
The first name on her list was Adrien, someone she had spoken to briefly before but was not super close to at this point. Walking up to him, she said “Hi,” before giving him a quick peck on the lips. Nothing super fresh, but enough to qualify for the game. “I got your name for the mistletoe game.” She explained.
@whenthemoontalks
❛❛ Are you really setting traps for Santa — ? ❜❜ [ @adricnr ]
“Oh si claro, llevo 24 años de mi vida intentando atraparlo. No me daré por vencido ahora.” el sarcasmo en sus palabras era notorio.
You know, if you're looking for a job, I know a great place.
What, like cleaning up your murder too I’m good. Dick.
Adrien, eu juro, se você continuar me mimando com esses sorvetes, eu vou desistir do Quadribol e de Hogwarts e nunca mais saio dessa sorveteria. Vai ter que me expulsar daqui.
“Okay, hey-hey Adrien, I won’t hang up, I’m right here.”
It felt silly, being on the phone even while he slid across the sidewalk to his step-son. He wasn’t wearing the right shoes for this, or a coat even, but Josiah curled his shoulders against the cold. What Roman didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them, right?
Reaching out, fingers curling on Adrien’s shoulder, Josiah pulled the boy to him, slipping his phone back into his pocket.
“How much have you ha-had, Killer?”
Workout || para: Adrien/AJ
For days, AJ had put off actually working out and getting ready for his cheerleading try-outs. It was just so hard to motivate yourself when you were working out alone, and AJ had never been the one to motivate himself to do sports easily. Sure, he had run for a bit, started to build stamina again, but that was hardly a real work-out. Not like Adrien celebrated them.
But luckily, today AJ would have company. He had waited for a chance to get to know his roommate a little better, and a nice little workout session might just do the trick. So he quickly threw on some sweatpants, light grey and loose fitting, and a simple black shirt that didn’t cling too tight and still revealed some defined muscle underneath the fabric. AJ really wasn’t dressing up, Adrien was straight, after all, but he might still come across soem hot guy, so he decided to better be safe than sorry.
Brushing a stray curl out of his forehead, AJ stepped out of his room, pulling the door shut with a soft click before he looked around to see if maybe Adrien was waiting somewhere around their living space.
-- Creo que no es una buena idea. -- Comentó el chico mientras observaba con curiosidad la acción de su acompañante, cruzando los brazos a la altura de su pecho. -- Está demasiado alto, te vas a caer. -- Insistió, porque estaba empezando a angustiarse.( maketodayxcount )