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Okay I'm sorry I just love this so much! Would you mind doing another one for me? (I promise last one :P ) Do I have a future in art? Will I actually be able to become a game designer?
(youre so sweet you dont gotta be sorry)
pendulum: yes, (hard) yes
♡ Pendulum/Tarot readings are open!! (this is free but donate if you can here is my link) ♡
Just followed, this is so cool! Also could you do a reading for me? Does M have feelings for me? And will the awkwardness between us disappear one day?
(thanks so much hun)
pendulum: yes and yes
♡ Pendulum/Tarot readings are open!! (this is free but donate if you can here is my link) ♡
There is a conspiracy theorie that we live in a videogame: the world now is so advanced and gamimg/graphics are too, that that we literally are a videogame. It's like we live in the sims but don't realise it. We are controlled by an all mighty person who is just plainly playing a videogame. Idk it's just a theory
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Aaaaaaahh I just saw your pics with you gf and I'm so happy for you guys!!!! Aaah cutest couple asdfg!!!
!!!!!!!!! thank u so much aahh!!!
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... I still sleep with my baby blanket
for every ‘⭐’ i get, i will post a fact about myself!
Purple :D
GREY = I wish you would notice me.
PURPLE = I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.
i love u!!! (and i do notice u ahh i always smile when i see u in my notifications!!)
15 and 32!! Its simple but it would be funny XD
#15 and #32: A ‘hope we don’t get caught’ kiss and getting caught in the act
“Mark, no!” Jack stumbles through the door and glances around worriedly. “The panel’s in fifteen minutes. We should have been by the stage ten minutes ago!”
“Hush.” Mark shuts the door behind them and presses Jack into the wall. “The panel can’t start without us.”
“But--” Jack’s only protesting half-heartedly, because Mark’s eyes are chock full of mischief and his smile is sunshine and blinding white, crowded so close to Jack’s face. “Someone will find us in here. There’s people everywhere!”
Mark presses his finger to Jack’s lips.
“No one will find us here if you let me keep you quiet,” he says, leaning in to press a kiss to the curve of Jack’s jaw. “We’ve been here for a day already and I feel like we’ve barely said hello.”
“Perks of the job,” Jack gasps, knees going weak at the wetness of the kiss. Mark really isn’t fucking around. He’s been dropping hints about sneaking off since they’d met up in the hotel room last night and fucked like bunnies, but apparently even that’s not enough for Mark.
Jack shakes his head. “You’re insatiable,” he groans, but he nudges Mark’s cheek with his nose until they’re mouth to mouth, kissing with reckless abandon in a spare room somewhere in the convention hall.
It’s slick with irresponsibility and warm with secrets, and Mark’s hands slide to his lower back, fiddling with the hemline of his jeans. Jack moans softly into Mark’s mouth and presses closer.
Every time they see each other it’s for work and conventions, never just to be together and while there’s nothing more fun than stealing kisses in secret like this, Jack’s getting tired of not being able to put a name to this.
They’re just getting into it, fingers roaming and hair tangling in hands as Mark boxes him in with his body and his desire to kiss Jack into submission, when the door opens.
“Hey guys, the panel’s about to start and no one else knows where you--oh fuck.”
Mark pulls away from Jack but doesn’t let go, because he’s clearly in that kind of mood and he doesn’t see Bob as much of a threat.
“You wanna give us a few more minutes?” Mark asks, raising an eyebrow, Jack’s face is burning red, both from being caught and being kissed stupid. He purposely avoids Bob’s gaze.
“You’ve got less than ten minutes,” Bob tells them, but he backs away slowly. Mark’s hands tighten on Jack’s hips. “Better hurry the fuck up.”
Mark grins, and Jack wipes at his mouth, but Mark turns back to him and ducks back down to nip at his neck.
“I can do a lot in ten minutes,” he whispers, and Jack shivers.
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