#shields-on-fire

[shieldisdoomed-blog]

Victor VonDoom? More like Victor Von'Dude I like dick'.

Any other inputs?

[shieldisdoomed-blog]

On the last day of Christmas my true love gave to me twats are twitching, eleven testicles tingling, ten nipples flicking, nine lessies licking, eight assholes licking, seven scrotums swinging, six sacks of shit, five mother fuckers, four cock suckers, three french ticklers, two tonnes of tit and a hum job in a pear treeee.

[furiousfistsoffury-blog]

On the first day of Christmas my true love gave to me a hum job in a pear tree.

No

[nickfuryatshield]

shields-on-fire replied to your post: Eh gurl.

Hey now. I may not be the best-looking guy in here, but I’m the only one talking to you.

How do you know who's talking to me and who's not?

[anythingaboutshielduni-blog]

shields-on-fire replied to your post: [text] I should have started with “I wasn’t planning to fuck you.”

[text] Nope. I just called you pretty and shit got real. Why would I scold you about Sue?

[Text] Thank you for that, again. With what happened at the party? Big brother stuff? Telling me to help fix it for her or something? [/Text]

[anythingaboutshielduni-blog]

shields-on-fire replied to your post: [text] I’m not allowed to fuck you.

[text] Guess.

[Text ]...Tony. Fuckkk. Sorry about him. [/Text]

[anythingaboutshielduni-blog]

shields-on-fire replied to your photo

You’re fucking gorgeous.

Oh, Johnny, I... Thank you, I'm not, but.. Thank you, that's sweet of you.

[the-grimmest-thing-blog]

A Storm Surge Warning | Ben&Johnny

Normally the gym calmed him down, relaxed him, but not right now. Not as he drummed his hands rhythmically on the wall he leaned against, now he could think of a million places he would rather be right now. Hell, though, things couldn't really get much worse for him, even if Johnny wanted to start a fight about this. Ben wouldn't fight back, because leaning on the wall about 20 feet inside the building, drumming his hands and watching the door was taking almost all of his energy as it was. Ben had been a wreck, couldn't sleep, couldn't eat, his mind was constantly going crazy on him and attacking him and at this point even walking could exhaust him.

Even now his mind wouldn't shut up, telling him all the things he knew Johnny was planning on yelling in his face. Ben had mustered up all of his energy to put up his guard to keep Johnny out of his head when they met, so now he couldn't guard himself from the  worries in his own head. Trying to ignore them all, he stared at the entrance to the gym, willing Johnny to just show up and get this over with and preparing himself for when he would.