#joel.

[bladesbounties]

@junkyardjoel replied to your post “[pm] Mind giving me the story behind the bloody...”:

[pm] I would've liked to have been paid for taking such a monstrous, unsellable thing off your hands.

​[pm] No can do, buddy! Free gold, why aren't you happy about that? I should have scratched off my name damn it

[summerinmanchester]

@joelabernathyy / manchester estate / jan 15th

the wooden bench swung in the cool evening breeze as summer looked out at the sunset. she could feel the warmth on her face and conjure a close approximation of what it would've looked like. oranges and purples and pinks swirled against each other like oil and vinegar. she's wearing a white cotton dress, both tight and loose against her body in all the right places. a benefit of having a hand-tailored wardrobe.

she'd texted him where to meet. how to walk from the gate to the cottage house and then follow the path around to the building she now swung beside. the staff had been cooperative enough with her requests and the last piece she needed was joel.

she could hear his approach and summer's face lit in something close to excitement. "i was afraid something would scare you off." summer's family always had a way of blowing her life up and she'd expected this to be no different; espicially with auttie around. she puts her boots on the ground to stop the movement of the swing, waiting for his weight to join her. "then again something tells me you aren't easily dissuaded from getting what you want." it wasn't a complaint.

when she's feeling confident of his position next to her summer lets a hand rest on the outside of his thigh. it's not overtly sexual. just a touch. "tell me what you're wearing?" the words are more charged than her hand being near his groin.

[ex0rin]

honestly going to be thinking about the way in which joel says good boy for a very long time

[bloodykneestm]

"i hope i wasn't being too forward before," joel leans in to say privately as he loiters near the long table by the window of the coffee shop where the other sits. "giving you my number like that... there's definitely no pressure to call me or anything, if you're not into me — it won't be awkward for you to come in here, i promise. i'm super comfortable with rejection."

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[tinyplanetss]

PERIL????? joel.

[candiespop]

"Can I kiss you?" hyun-tae a joel pues porque sí, no hay porqué.

El líquido de la merengada que tranquilamente estaba bebiendo terminó desviándose por donde no debía tan pronto asimiló aquellas palabras. Primer accidente. Intenta buscar explicaciones pero ni abre la boca y su garganta se contrae. Sin poder evitarlo, se ve cubriéndose la boca con el dorso mientras tose con los ojos acuosos. Segundo accidente. "¿¡Q-Quién te dijo que me dijeras eso!?" De paso, tartamudea. No sólo estaba en problemas: El color que había adoptado sus mejillas le hacían sentir terriblemente vulnerable. "V-Ve a jugar con otra persona... ¡Fuera!" Exige con voz floja, al mismo tiempo que coge el cojín que tiene más cerca y se lo lanza al estómago. No quería hacerle daño, claro, sólo... Que no se diera cuenta que aquella idea había conseguido que se ruborizara al instante.

[k-l-a-n-c-e-a-c-a-d-e-m-y]

I CANT FUCKING STAND HIM 😭