#desertconversations

[skogstrom]

      -- desertconversations || didn’t like it but                                                    i guess writhing counts?

              “ Alright -- too drunk or not drunk enough. “

[likethewillow]

rat .

Entertainment wasn’t easy to come by when on guard duty, but Rat was managing pretty well. Today the prospect had chosen to tease SAMCRO’s number one princess and already her reaction was worth the risk. For a moment he watches her gape not unlike a fish before he smiles and goes back to shaking a rattle in front of little Tommy, who’s goal seems to be to get the thing in his mouth. He considers letting her stew on his words, but then he shrugs. ❝We haven’t, but I’ve got an eye for these things; I can tell.❞

she’s rather thankful that thomas is present, otherwise she wouldn’t be able to allow her gaze to justifiably move to anyone else. eyes fall to her son, smiling fondly ( happy to be locked out of rat’s sight ), & she reaches over to run fingers against his tummy. oh, tara definitely wouldn’t call herself the number one princess of samcro, & if anyone deemed her as such she’d either be somewhat offended or completely humble. it’s not as if she doesn’t uplift herself, it’s just that the title of doctor suits her more in her mind. it’s more comfortable. tara gives him an unsure look, though there’s a smile on her pink lips.    ❝ -- you can tell? does this mean you’ve been watching jax & i when we kiss? ❞

[likethewillow]

❝I'm a better kisser than you are; you're just going to have to accept that as a fact of life.❞

send one of the following ,

❝ excuse me? i -- ❞  she’s flustered, or shy at most, & the corners of her mouth scrunch in a pearly white smile, hands tucking into her back pockets as her shoulders hunch forward. maybe the boys put him up to it, or maybe he had a.. lucid dream. which would be rather concerning.   ❝ rat, we’ve never-- ❞   her head shakes as she speaks, mouth open as a sound escapes, & her eyes plead with him to cut in, to say something. 

because if he doesn’t they might wind up standing there all night as the confusion winds around her brain for a few more cycles.

[samcroxkiller]

[text]:I just remember lots of butts and something about ranch dressing.

Texts from Last Night | accepting

[ text: ] ok the croweaters was my idea[ text: ] I think i actually stole bread

[samcroxkiller]

[text]:How do you get kicked out of 3 different Subways in one night?

Texts from Last Night | accepting

[ rattie: ] you fuckin know how! you dared me fucker[ rattie: ] dare me drunk again Im beatin your ass!