Aug 24, 2014
nitroglycerin-sniper replied to your post:
((a book club with those three would be hilarious though))
((And then Anthea with her Greek mythology XD))
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nitroglycerin-sniper replied to your post:
((a book club with those three would be hilarious though))
((And then Anthea with her Greek mythology XD))
nitroglycerin-sniper replied to your post:((hey hey hey can I get some opinions on this...
((yessssssssssssssssss))
((bABE))
nitroglycerin-sniper replied to your post:((okay so i just typed out the same sentence like...
((sleep tight ily friend you’re wonderful))
((goodnight sleep well i'm sorry for my shit timing i'll do th thing tmorrow pinky swear goodnight))
♦
Gorgeous.
[Text] I'm sorry, okay? An apology is what you wanted, right?
[text] I do enjoy apologies. -JMx
[text] Especially from you. -JMx
[text] But I was rather hoping you'd try to make it up to me. -JMx
[Text] Are you seriously standing me up or are you really that late?
[text] Patience, kitten. I'm in a...meeting, of sorts. -JMx
[text] Give me a few more minutes. -JMx
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send me a ☾ for my muse waking up to find yours in their bed in the middle of night
In the morning, when he’s more than half-awake, he’ll wonder how Sebastian eased all six foot whatever of himself gently enough into bed so as to not wake him up instantly. It’s nothing short of a miracle. He’ll consider giving the man a raise. But when he wakes up in the dark with strong arms wrapped around him, and Sebastian’s familiar scent—does he really know what Sebastian smells like? Could they really be that domestic?—he just smiles softly. “You’re back.” The stubble on his sniper’s jaw brushes against his cheek when he returns the tired grin.
"Mmmhmm." It’s more of a sleepy exhalation than anything, a low noise that he can feel rumbling through Sebastian’s chest.
"Good," Jim murmurs, and the slow, rhythmic sounds of his sniper breathing next to him lulls quickly back to sleep.
nitroglycerin-sniper replied to your post:wed, bed or behead: cillian, sebastian, sherlock
I’m flattered.
Sorry, mate, but I can live without you. Easily. And I'm selfish, so that's my primary concern, here.