#struggleforsainthood

[boywithwebsarchive-blog]

struggleforsainthood replied to your post: i forgot about all your rp blogs pasha...

like none of them lol. i just wanna focus on jesse, harry, and abigail for now. uwu

i'll make bumblebee tomorrow after i'm done with magic kingdom for the day depending on what time that is since sometime i stay super late

BUT IF I DON'T DO IT DURING THE TRIP I WILL DEF when i get back

i just can't wait to rp sam and bee sam and bee sam and bee

[xaedificare]

jesse/aridane uwu

Kintsugi; more beautiful after it breaks.

[dxrcylewis]

He might be a tiny bit drunk when he picks up the phone, dials Darcy's number, and leaves her this short and simple message. "Be my quuueeeeen, Darce boo."

[text] did u just ask me 2 b ur queen [text] also r u drunk

[xaedificare]

{ wine night } ariadne & jesse

She wasn't quite that drunk.

Only a few glasses in, Ariadne had found the shirt, and slipped into it with a fit of pique. The picture was intended to spite not to seduce, but Jesse was right, she had deleted James's number to avoid just this sort of incident.

Now she was sitting on the couch, wearing the shirt still and an expression of frustration, because as a rule she was above getting petty over a break up. Truth was that Ariadne was just lonely, and the entire 'relationship' had lasted the better part of two months. Still, he did have nice shirts.

[last1out]

struggleforsainthood reblogged your post and added:

[text; unknown] who the hell is this?

[text; unknown] o sweetheart. if you don't know, i'm not sure that i should tell you.

[vamanostodd-blog]

The Prisoner - Todd and Jesse

Todd whistled, walking into the cool night air. He didn't need to whistle, nor did he take much pleasure out of whistling... but whenever a prisoner in the movies heard their keeper whistling it meant shit was going down. So Todd whistled hoping it would at least look cool. He rested his fingers on the handle of his knife as he approached the large tarp laid over the little cell. "Wake up." Todd called, moving the tarp aside to look down into the cell.

[doctor-newt]

★ why the fuck not

If we kissed:

[] This wouldn’t happen.

[] Oh disgusting.

[] Again, again.

[x] Kiss you back.

[] Let’s take this to the bedroom.

[] Slap/Push you away.

If you asked me out I’d say:

[] Um no.

[x] YES.

[] HOLY ASDFGHJK YESSSSS.

Can we cuddle?:

[] No.

[] Ew.

[] Sure.

[x] YES.

Sex?:

[x] Let’s do it.

[] No. You can’t handle my d.

[] FUCK YES.

[] No.

Should you reblog this?:

[x] Yes. I want to send you one.

[] Yes.

[] No.

[xaedificare]

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