#pompous bitch

[ever-hungry-aria]

Ok so Kandomere is in pursuit of a weapon of magic and lots of shit is going down in LA, people are dying, but he still has time to set up a nice table with expensive looking liquor and a fucking candle when they track down Daryl’s phone?

[y8man]

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[sakuradanny]

nocturnal-fruitloop replied to your post: nocturnal-fruitloop replied to your p:

“DAMNIT DANIEL WHY DON’T YOU MAKE ME?”

YOU'RE A GROWN-ASS MAN, I SHOULDN'T HAVE TO MAKE YOU DO ANYTHING. I AIN'T YOUR MOM.

[sakuradanny]

nocturnal-fruitloop replied to your post: nocturnal-fruitloop  replied to your po:

“Whatever… I wouldn’t be surprised if you decided too wear those, though.”

EW, PEDO. STOP IMAGINING MY BUTT HANGING OUT OF A PAIR OF BOOTY SHORTS.

[sakuradanny]

nocturnal-fruitloop  replied to your post: nocturnal-fruitloop  replied to your po:

“Oh please, they’re minuscule.”

These go down to at least mid-thigh! Be fucking thankful I'm not wearing booty shorts.

[nocturnal-fruitloop-blog]

Once the fire got going, Danny turned to Vlad, "You need anything else?"

The older hybrid shook his head, huddling deeper into the blankets, still shivering.

[sakuradanny]

nocturnal-fruitloop  replied to your post: nocturnal-fruitloop replied to your post

“Because I’d love to bitch everyone out and wear short shorts every day. Sure. Totally.” (( I think they said “tubular” and “radical” back when he was young. ))

They aren't that short!

[nocturnal-fruitloop-blog]

((BAHAHAHA >:D)) "Sit here." Danny said with a yawn, directing Vlad to a plush chair that was turned towards the fireplace, then got to work starting up the fire.

Vlad gladly did, flopping down into the chair harder then he’d meant to, making him wince. He kicked off his shoes and pulled his legs up to his chest, curling up in the chair and blankets as tightly as he could.