Sep 28, 2015
orneryred
“If you want to be buried in this ass...all you have to do is do it and not like my pics.”
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orneryred
“If you want to be buried in this ass...all you have to do is do it and not like my pics.”
"Yeah, yeah, I know how this goes. I'll grab my clothes and get out of here."
Meme; The Morning After Sentence StartersStatus; Accepting!
Kurt squinted against the early morning sunshine practically blazing like the fires of hell through his window. Okay, so that might be over-exaggerating but it sure as hell felt that way. A quiet, muffled groan was pressed into the pillow he gripped with both hands and to pull each side up over his face and bury as much his face as much as he could into the soft cotton. Mmm. Blessed darkness waited for him there. Now, if he could manage to stay like this all– Wait.. As his legs stretched out trying to find the cold spots on the bed because who doesn’t love doing that then freaking out two seconds later and squirming around til their warm again (people who need to rethink their life choices, that’s who), the edge of his calf bumped into something warm. Not just something. Another calf. That’s what the hell it was. An unmistakable skin to skin contact that had him freezing dead still. Oh holy shit! They fell asleep together!
Dropping both sides of his pillow, he squinted into the instant bright filling the room and jerked a set of wide blue green eyes towards a head sticking out of the blankets beside him. Red. Suddenly last night caught up in a blur. He’d come back to Lima to visit when he knew he shouldn’t have. Only to find the man who was working in his dad’s shop was still there after how many years now? Two? They got to talking, talking turned into Red listening to his update on how he was trying to do his best since October and felt like he was failing miserably. Red listening turned into Red listening inside Scandals which evolved into a wall of empty glasses lined up (Kurt’s were mostly soda and..three shots..but three shots and Kurt well..that’s all that was needed) across the bar from them both. Kurt was blissfully buzzed, borderline past that and Red saw him home..
An hour later Red was standing too close and his arms were around Kurt’s waist. Red leaned too close and Kurt felt his breath against his cheek and was drawn towards it. The rest, they say, is history. Or ‘history’ in a pile of clothes that ran from the door of Kurt’s bedroom to his bed and..Dear God were those Red’s pants hanging off the bookshelf? Snapping his attention back to the man who was busy gathering up all of his clothes on his way to rush out the door, Kurt dropped his head back down to the pillow and turned it enough to keep him in view. “I don’t know your track record but it sounds like you’ve had a shitty string of ex-lovers if you’ve automatically assumed I want you to get the hell out of here. But you’re probably right. Staying is a bad idea.. Terrible one, actually.” Did that sound as horrible as it felt to say it? Not that it mattered. They wouldn’t be doing this again and it was best to chase him off before things got complicated… A word Kurt definitely needed a vacation from and this was borderline directly on the edge of being just that.
orneryred
“You can’t be serious, no, you just can’t be serious.”
orneryred
he’s messed up again, he know he has. he was quiet for far too long. so he wraps his hand around his thin wrist, as if he’s holding on for dear life. he feels nervous, and he isn’t used to feeling like this. he should have talked to red more, instead of just leaving, trying to avoid their problems. quin’s hand slowly unwraps itself around his wrist and he knocks, ever so gently, on the door to their red’s apartment.
orneryred.
‘ all i wanna do, is be with you, be with you there's nothing we can do just wanna be with you only you no matter where life takes us nothing can break us apart you know its true i just wanna be with you...'
MELON AND ORANGE
meme.
melon - my first impression of you
oh god. you were someone that i admired from afar and that i never thought i’d have the pleasure of roleplaying with. like, i love red and all of your other characters. you were like.. a god in my eyes because you are so freaking perfect at everything.
orange - my opinion of you now and our status
ugh, you’re my mama hen. i still love you to bits, but now i have the pleasure of knowing you and calling you my friend. we also have two amazing ships that i love so much and will go down with. s, you’re a beautifully amazing person and i’m really honored to call you my friend.