#freckledangelmarco

[jeannikitakirschtein]

"Jeaaaaaaan! I'm boooored!" He was repeatedly poking him with his bare foot as he complained.

"Laundry is all yours..." He muttered, not even bothering to open his eyes though he has been already woken from his nap by Marco's insistent poking. "Or dishes. Or dusting. I'm sure there is stuff to do." He added, switching his position just a bit and trying to maybe fall asleep again. Though that wasn't very likely with Marco all attention seeking like that.

[jeannikitakirschtein]

"You're being inappropriate."

"Oh am I?" He purred chucklingly into his ear, grinding his hips against him again with no shame whatsoever. All the tequila shots he had were telling him it didn't quite matter that they were still in a room full of people, with loud music blasting from someone's speakers. He had the decency to drag Marco into a darker corner but that was it and now he wanted all of his boyfriend, kissing and licking at his neck sloppily.

[jeannikitakirschtein]

Thanks heyitsmarcobodt for tagging me :)

I gave up on 'which would be my Hogwart's House' a long time ago because I have traits from all the houses and every possible test I take sorts me into different houses each time so yeah

But since I have a Jean that's a Slytherin on HERE (go check out, really), I just set it as my wallpaper and here it is.

That's a rare thing tho because I mostly have horses as my background. But well.

I tag:

freckledangelmarco, freckledencourager, hehenyek, czerwik, shingeki-no-kinky, erwinthedanchou, chubbymarco, visceribusferrum

[jeannikitakirschtein]

"honey, I'm home!"

"Good! Come here and help me find the big soup spoon!" He called from the kitchen where he was stirring the almost ready soup. He wasn’t technically allowed to cook, but then again Marco wasn’t exactly his mother so if Jean wanted to he was damn going to at least try. Though it did end like predicted - with three burns, a cut finger and a broken bowl.

"I have no idea where you stuffed it, I searched everywhere." He complained as he heard Marco enter the kitchen. He turned to him and smiled, waiting for the other to come closer so he could greet him with a soft touch. Though he probably, no, certainly, made a mess of the kitchen and himself, the soup smelled good and the taste wasn’t bad either as far as he was concerned. And to be honest, Jean was kind of proud of himself.

[jeannikitakirschtein]

freckledangelmarco replied to your post “Parent Meme Continuation...”

//thanks, you set it in our verse and now my muse is whining at me! XD

// I couldn't set it in any other verse, it's perfect for our verse, so perfect! We need to beg Nico-mun to come off anon and to join our verse :D

[littlemikaackerman-blog]

freckledangelmarco came to meet you

Mikasa was walking through the area, simply taking a stroll. She was surrounded by other people who were rather loud in her opinion. She noticed gray clouds but thought nothing of it, storms were normal. She went into thought and bumped into a man. "I'm sorry sir, I wasn't looking where I was going." She said to him.

[modernmikasa]

violet

Violet:Do you like where you’re from?

// Yes, I adore it. Although I’ve made England my home at the moment, and I plan to travel and move around in the future, my hometown will always be close to my heart.

[jeannikitakirschtein]

Morning you -nuzzles into neck and doesn't get up at all-

"Morning." He purred sleepily, shifting and wrapping his arm around Marco's middle tighter. He didn't bother opening his eyes, wanting to stay in the warmth and comfort of the morning bliss for longer.