#rod pls

[debtstrokes-blog]

‘ making sure you weren’t dead, since you never called. ’ He's also eating your food, but that's what you get for not installing better locks.

x - accepting @allpurposebogeyman

     He should know better by now. Slade can barely muster up the energy to be irritated, but he digs deep. He finds it. Just for Rod. He grimaces, dropping his belt onto the coffee table, and with his shins, shoves Rod’s legs aside so he can move past him. One piece of armor at a time, pointedly leaving the intruder in silence. 

When he finally does speak, an arguably uncomfortable amount of time has passed. He clears his throat and stares Rod down. 

     “You keep breakin’ in like this, I’m going to have to start charging you rent.”

[damnprussia]

@musikleiter cont. from tha smooch:

[oh] [ohhhh] [there’s definitely some pent up something behind this one] [from Roderich’s end anyway] [has to pull away before he does anything dumber than actually kissing back]

…[grumbling] Ridiculous…

Gilbert grins as Roderich pulls away, raising his chin. “Come now,” he said with a small laugh. “Did you like that? I know you did, you even might have gotten into it.”

He tilts his head to eye him closely. “What would you do if you didn’t try so hard to dislike me?”

[allpurposebogeyman]

Someone is digging your grave right now.

Richard Siken quote starters@tenccs

There’s a sideways look at Sam as his mouth tilts in wry amusement. “Nobody’s gonna go through the effort to bury me. I’m gonna go out with the rest of the trash.” Burned or dumped or left for someone else to deal with, haha. ( It’s a joke, maybe, if Sam laughs. It’s a joke, it’s the truth, it doesn’t matter anyway. Roderick S. Kasun is a hard man to kill. )“Now, if you mean that someone is elaborately fantasizing about my death right now, that I can see.”

[allpurposebogeyman]

[sms; merc mcjerkface] I'm fairly new to the fugitive thing. I'll keep practicing. I'm sure we'll run into each other again. As for what gave you away. It was the clothes. And your aura. I can sense your deviance. It's like a fog.

[text: Dumb Luck] Are we talking Biblical deviance here?

[text: Dumb Luck] Not that you’re wrong, but buy a guy a drink before you call him a sinner.

[krasnyybunt]

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Send 💕 to Forcibly Grab and Kiss my Muse

As of late Roderich has provided a series of surprises for Gavrill. The only correlation between them is a kiss.

Gavrill gave a puzzled hum. His eyes wide for a moment as he recognized that the soft lips against his were, in fact, Roderich’s. “Getting bolder are we?” He smirks. Or was Roderich trying to make a statement, and fight against Gavrill’s earlier remarks? Regardless, Roderich had his attention now.

[allpurposebogeyman]

@nogoodwitch Dadvice

“Why? You think you’re not worth the effort? People’d be better off not knowing you? Or-- let me guess, you ‘just don’t want to fucking deal with it.’ Just want to die in a bar fight and be done with it already, hm?” He remembers being young and hurting, once, before things settled. He’s older now and still hurting, but keeping it buried and irreverent is the name of the game, isn’t it? “People will ask anyway.”