#oldmantrickster

[titancreatorofman-archive]

oldmantrickster replied to your post “Prooomooooooo.”

"Quit stalkin' my kids, it's weird."

"I can't help it, I see all humans."

[weeklyworldnews]

"Hey, Fleabag, the heirs to the throne of destruction want to say hi," Gabriel called. He held the two boys, and from around his knees came a demanding echo of "F'eebag!"

[witnessprotectionwithwings-blog]

oldmantrickster replied to your post:

Okay, I heard my name, what the fuck.

                 [ laughing like an idiot ]

[weeklyworldnews]

oldmantrickster replied to your post:"Excuse you,"

"I heard my nickname so I can only assume you were talking shit." He smiles pleasantly. "Ass."

"Now who's eavedropping?" he asked, just as pleasantly. 

[weeklyworldnews]

oldmantrickster replied to your post:He leans in super close over Gabe's shoulder. "No."

"I’m pretending to be your conscience."

"Sorry, Jiminy Cricket, but that left the build a looong time ago."

[zimniy]

oldmantrickster replied to your post:probably still monday for the americans so here ...

hey cutie

//shhhhht. nooo.

[matesandmayhem]

oldmantrickster started following you

Long time no see ya old cunt.

[datavoices]

There are a lot of things to get used to about being out-of-doors, and the sky is one of them. Pictures don't do it justice. It is huge. He can't see it all at once without turning his head--his eyes aren't big enough. It has so many colors, not just different shades, but brilliant, bright colors that seem to serve as their own light, as though it were an enormous backlit screen. And stars--!

He is so caught up in the stars over his head that he doesn't see whatever it is that catches his shoe and sends him sprawling. Right in front of somebody, too.