#praecantito

[inanimatum-archive]

praecantito said: i was thinking about making a blog for himeros (the greek god of sexual desire) and if i do its a requirement for u to rp with me just sayin

SHARP INHALE

I WOULD DO SO REGARDLESS

FOR GREEK MYTHOLOGY IS MY LIFE BLOOD

I ACCEPT THESE TERMS AND CONDITIONS 

[mxtsubachi]

praecantito replied to your post:

One second there’s eggs going down his throat, and the next it’s William’s tongue. This definitely topped the pancakes. “Uh….” Giovani could tell his face was burning, but he managed to gulp out a “Canyoudoitagain?”

⋠ ♔ ⋡ ;;            He felt pretty embarrassed because he did not know what                                 Giovani's reaction would be. Instead, when he heard the                                 other reply -- Liam looked up at him with a rather surprised                                 expression.  " ... Come over here then. "

[uchxujin-archive-blog]

                   "Think fast." With a flick of his wrist, there was now a sombrero flying Gio's way.

[ihomewrecker]

                  {praecantito}

       "What's wrong? Are you okay?" Cyrus was really         concerned because he believed this guy was crying.         Cyrus placed a hand on his arm. 

[hosuti]

praecantito

                   &&. "i wanna go home, I wanna go home.." Here he is,             a grown man singing Sandy's song from spongebob. Maybe he's             been spending too much time in front of the T.V with the twins.

[celupus]

{ praecantito }

      → ☾ “Aren't y'ah going to be late to class, kid. ” The werewolf asked, as he ushered the kid in the right direction (Brody was teaching lesson today since Hagrid was out). ☽ ←

[kingkipark-archive]

    "Parents day was exciting---. Your mom is very, intersting for one thing."

[kingkipark-archive]

praecantito replied to your post:[text]: i'm breaking up with you. [text]: you're a nerd and you smell like cheese. [text]: not the good cheese either

[text]: nope. we’re over. [text]: no amount of orange chicken will change that. [text]: except maybe like….15 servings.

To The Wizard Bae: I bought 20. Saved some for later. Some for my mom.