#littlewelshboy

[reesewhitney]

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✖ :something you hate

Idiots

[reesewhitney]

æ

æ :tell 5 things about your best friend

He’s dark

He’s rich

He’s smooth

His name starts with J

He goes well with coke

[poppyhanning-blog]

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✖ :something you hate

Orange Juice pulp

[swingsinatra]

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✖ :something you hate: chicken soup and how its always offered to me when i’m sick. what about beef stew? clam chowder? miso soup? nope. it’s always that damn chicken soup. 

[madelinelambert-blog]

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☼ :something you love

I love Coffee and hot baths. 

✖ :something you hate

I hate losing, and that my dad refused to do a Vegan thanksgiving

[quinn-killian-blog]

FMK: Sinatra, Haytham, Aislin

“Well shit... can’t I just marry all of them? I actually like those three but, I guess, if I had to, fuck Sinatra, marry Aislin and- let’s change the kill to kiss because I really do like the kid- kiss Haytham”

[quinn-killian-blog]

Night Time

Quinn had grabbed his coat and pocketed his spare keys to the art studio, wallet in his black jeans pocket as he waited outside for Haytham to come out so they could leave to the pub together. It was unusual that Quinn could so easily mix with someone in a place like King but he wasn’t keeping any expectations; he was just glad to have a distraction from his own troubles and meeting new faces was never a bad thing necessarily. Besides, his current companion seemed like far less maintenance in comparison to some of the others he’d been around and he could use a refreshing change from the elitist feel he experienced every day.

When he spotted his companion walking over, Quinn flashed him an easy smile,

“Ready to go?”