#diamondcitysecurity

[allwalkintoabar]

me: dear atom and/or mars: im so happy and grateful for kathy and bertie and this lovely opportunity to ease this blog back into use–

ned: wHY THIS

[afterthehavoc-blog]

She was drunk already. How did this happen? She could barely believe it. Of course when someone is toting their liquor as the “best” she couldn’t resist, but then it usually didnt take a handful a beers and.... well, as many shots as she had. She also should’ve pissed before she left, especially before climbing all these fucking stairs. Who the fuck thought this was a good idea anyways? Oh right. Stadium. All of em had a shitty ass stair thing like this, but still. Bertie hopped over the little railing near where a little trammy thing was (what was it for? Who’d have to go over there?) She was hoping it was dark enough in the shadow the little bit of lasting sun cast over her as she shimmied her pants down to her ankles and squatted to piss.

[allwalkintoabar]

decurionmortuum replied to your post: “ned: im not overweight im just big boned!!!”:

i support u ned u and ur chubby bones

aw thanks de– wait 

[allwalkintoabar]

ned: im not overweight im just big boned!!!

[allwalkintoabar]

         “feels like somewhere out there someone’s saying somethin’ nice about me”                                                                                                             -ned

[allwalkintoabar]

drinks with the sarge

@sergeant-dornan

          Three hours and thirty-five minutes later, Ned walked into Dugout. He seemed to be here a lot lately.

          “Hey, Dornan,” he greeted upon seeing the other man. “So you a bounty hunter or somethin’? How you liking our fine city?”

[allwalkintoabar]

a not-date

@decanusdeadsea

          Wandering into the Dugout five minutes late with dark short hair still wet from showering, Ned was surprised to see the little guy already there.

          “Hey,” he said and asked, “How’s it goin’?” before waving to Vadim to bring him a drink.

          “Don’t mean to be rude, but I never caught ya name?” he added. He thought he’d heard someone call to the blond before - ‘Dezzy’ or something like that.

[decanusdeadsea-blog]

🍻

Send 🍻for our muses to end up getting drunk together

“Ned- Ned, you... I love so much. You’ve been so good to me and I can’t-...” He starts choking up before wrapping his arms around the others neck. “I just love you so much....So...Much...”