#candyklng

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candyklng replied to your post: "Would you like a meatball?"

he’s just offering….a nice meatball…

//Psy’s ‘Daddy’ plays in the background

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"tell me" i n hales

Put a “Tell me" in my ask and my character will answer…

@candyklng

Accepting

If you snuck into my room I would:

[ X ] Go back to sleep                 [  ] Kick you out[ X ] Cuddle with you                   [ X ] Be like “How in the world?”[  ] Let you sleep on the floor    [  ] Become angry

If you kissed me (or hugged) I would:

[ X ] Kiss or hug you back                       [ X ] Smile and laugh[  ] Stiffen, and feel uncomfortable        [  ] Push you away[ X ] Be shocked                                      [  ] Strike you

If you asked me to go out with you for a day I would say:

[  ] No          [ As cockily as possible ] Yes          [  ] Most certainly not.          [ ] Without hesitation.

You are:

[  ] Cute          [ X ] Adorable          [ X ] Attractive          [  ] Beautiful[  ] Okay         [  ] Ugly                 [  ] Am not going to grace this with an answer

You are to me a:

[ ? ] Stranger          [ ? ] Acquaintance          [ ? ] Ally[ ? ] Friend              [  ] Love                        [ ?? ] Rival [ ???????? ] Enemy

I find you to be:

[  ] Pathetic          [  ] Off no consequence          [ X ] Intriguing [  ] Frightening     [  ] Unsettling                          [  ] Annoying [  ] Infuriating       [ X ] Pleasant company            [ X ] Comforting [  ]  Unable to be lived without                            [ X ] Trustworthy

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@candyklng || Christmas 

           “And three, because you like it~” He turns the stereo system to ‘ Nearly Bleeding Eardrums’, tuned in to the Christmas station. Rudolph is playing and you can bet your sweet ass he’s singing along. 

                            “Sugar or peanut butter cookies first?”

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Is smart not to trust this sin child || @candyklng

  “….Why?”

 Stare curious- suspicious, Trevor crossed his arms, guarding himself from Cyrus in case          the other blonde tried to pull something.

It wasn’t as if Trevor was against the idea, he’d do anything for a large helping of cake and ice cream right now, but to do so with Cyrus? A man who he wasn’t quite sure how he felt about. But still, there were more questions surrounding the man’s invitation; One being why Cyrus wanted to hang out with him in the first place.

         The blonde was more than aware that he wasn’t the ideal person to be around with for a long period of time, and upon first meeting the other man he wasn’t what you would call friendly.

                    “I mean, sure I guess- I’m always a slut for dessert. Let’s hit up Cold Stone, have you ever tried their Peanut Butter Cup Perfection? It’s fucking amazing, I’m getting a little wet just thinking about it.”

      A trill runs through Cyrus at the other’s suspicion. They had little history together but already they were catching on. He was impressed. 

    Sadly he didn’t have anything up his sleeve this time.  Cyrus simply wanted to share desserts with someone who appreciated them as much as he did. Most people couldn’t stomach as much sugar as he did, cutting the activity short. 

     “No funny business, promise.” He made a X symbol of his heart with a long digit. “I just wanted to do something we both enjoy. An apology? I dunno. Sounds like we’re both sluts for ice cream and most people can’t stomach desserts in bulk.” 

    He chuckled, nodding in agreement. “Don’t you mean hard? Ah, its none of my business, actually.” Though his eyes spoke another story - he was incredibly amused. “Cold stone it is. Peanut butter cup perfection till we puke.” 

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&&. a mouthful of bloodied daisies // @candyklng

          ❛  hm? oh — ! that looks good! where’d you get it?   ❜   lips ride in genuine sanguine attitude, eyes bright with sun-sheen as he keeps pace with the complete stranger. one without limitations, the city bustles &&. every inhabitant must be a friend waiting to be made...