#ross jones

[nolanhollogay]

some of chrome hearts tour posters!

taglist: @richitozier @witchofinterest @partiallypearl @joshdiaz @tiredyouths 

[higgsmummy]

Ross K. Jones

[kiwisim4]

Jones Living 

This set was inspired by a Kiwi artist named Ross Jones 

His art style is hugely inspirational to me and so I wanted to pay homage to it .

set includes Poster recolors and a Side table

All LODS

All Shadow maps

Table has 12 swatches including Wood

Art has 7 Swatches

Base Game Compatible

Recolor if you like just mention me and I’ll Share it

Find by searching Jones Living

not much more to say ..........

oh wait actually also 5000 FOLLOWERS..... SHOOK

Download here : Simsfileshare

[nolanhollogay]

meet chrome heart: twitter profile edition

taglist: @witchofinterest @richitozier @waterloou @wokenhardies @joshdiaz @partiallypearl

[curvyplaza]

Preseason & Field of dreams

Ross Jones (Auckland, New Zealand)

[curvyplaza]

The-Captain © Copyright 2013, Ross Jones, Auckland, New Zealand

[curvyplaza]

Take-me-to-your-leader © Copyright 2013, Ross Jones, Auckland, New Zealand

[nolanhollogay]

feeling their temperature + the chrome heart boys of your choosing!

ross & derek john besties of the century

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The second Ross was awake, he knew something was up. The house was suspiciously quiet, and it was never quiet.

He climbed out of bed, nearly tripping over Eddie's shoes, debated on throwing one of them at him before deciding against it, and walked to the living room.

Derek John was on the couch, watching the morning news with his eyes glazed over.

He was sick.

"You're sick," Ross announced, walking over to him.

Derek John sent him a dirty look. "No, I'm not. Get out of my face."

Ross rolled his eyes, reaching out to grab his face. "Yeah, you are. You're all pale and you sound all nasally and gross. And you were watching the news. You've never watched the news in your life."

"Fuck off, I'm fine," Derek John grumbled, before he started to have a coughing fit.

Ross laughed. "Uh huh, you're the picture of perfect health. What's wrong? Is it just a cough? Does your throat hurt? Do you have a fever?" He reached out and pressed his hand to Derek John's forehead. It was hot and a little sweaty.

"You do! Not sick, my butt."

Derek John swatted his hands away, scooting away from him. "Leave me alone. You're not my mother."

"No, but she's just a room away, I could easily go get her," he threatened. Derek John glared at him but didn't argue anymore. "That's what I thought."

Alvin walked in, already fully dressed and carrying his laptop. Being an adult seemed so boring. "What's going on?"

Ross turned to face him. "Derek John is sick–"

"Snitch," Derek John muttered, earning a flick to the forehead.

"–and he has a cough and a fever. Do we have any medicine?"

Alvin nodded, setting his computer down and walking over to them. "There should be some in the bathroom. Cough medicine and Tylenol from when Eddie had that cold awhile ago." He turned to Derek John with a frown. "You alright?"

Derek John rolled his eyes so hard, they almost did a full 180. "Yes Dad, I'm fine. It's just a cold."

Ross gasped, coming to a realization. "Cam! He's probably sick too because Derek John acts like if he doesn't make out with him everyday, he'll explode. He probably infected him."

Derek John punched him on the hip. "I'm going to spit in your breakfast and infect you."

"As long as we don't have to kiss, I'm fine with that," Ross replied before walking to the bathroom in search of the medicine.