Oct 6, 2017
Sometimes I wake up not knowing what day of the week it is, until I see my tumblr. If I see dicks, I let out long sigh of relief. You know why? IT’S FRIDAY!!!!!!
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Sometimes I wake up not knowing what day of the week it is, until I see my tumblr. If I see dicks, I let out long sigh of relief. You know why? IT’S FRIDAY!!!!!!
The unexpected confluence of hockey fandom posts and Penis Friday on my dash is a kind of a deliciously hilarious mind-fuckery.
Like, scroll scroll, handsome dude face pops up with nice hair and sweaty, I’m all oh, what player is this, which team, locker room photo or an Instragram selfie thing. And then.... it’s not. Not the usual hockey, though there are shots and goals and all.
No, instead it’s Randy McSlabchest of Team Buff of the National Hotty League and that’d be his long time rival Slava Golovin giving him a hate-blowy after a shut-out game. Bonus points for hands gripping too hard and excessive arm sleeve tats (looking at you Tyler Seguin.)
It’s terrible. Gives me ideas. This hockey RPF thing I fell into is simultaneously the best and worst mistake of my life, keep it rolling, kids.
thescienceofjohnlock reblogged your post and added:
accidentally knocking over a bunch of noisy coins...
*snerk*
My dash did another thing.
thescienceofjohnlock reblogged your post:obsessivelygalahad: acheloi-s: I don’t think...
roane72, tell us where can we purchase those books? :)
Heh.
The Farther I Fall (links to my site with retail links and an excerpt)
Gwen Tennison got out of Afghanistan alive but scarred—and then got stuck on her sister’s couch. When she’s offered a job managing the U.S. tour for rock music’s hottest, most troubled star, it seems like just the thing to snap her out of her post-injury funk. Her instructions are simple: start the shows on time, and keep him clean.
But Lucas Wheeler may be more than she can handle. Though he’s drug-free, he still feels the need, and his gorgeous, capable new tour manager is a challenge he can’t ignore. Fame and infamy have forced Lucas to protect his heart, but soon he finds himself craving Gwen’s touch, and yearning to give her control. And Gwen might feel the same way.
But it’s not just the mutual heat between them that is keeping Gwen on her toes. Someone is following Lucas from city to city. With more than just her job on the line, Gwen must decide how much she’s willing to risk to keep Lucas safe.
As Lost As I Get
CIA operative Lee Wheeler is glad to be back in the field, even if the assignment is at a backwater station in Colombia—what he considers punishment for crossing lines in an attempt to save his brother’s life. Either way, he’s ready for action. But he never could have predicted the action he’s about to get…
Doctor Zoe Rodriguez is in charge of a clinic in a tiny town on the edge of the rain forest. She’s still dealing with a traumatic experience she had in Mexico—a trauma she wouldn’t have survived if it weren’t for Lee. So when they unexpectedly cross paths again, unresolved wounds rise to the surface, and their mutual passion flares to life.
But when a new threat reveals itself, Lee and Zoe’s reunion takes on echoes of the past that may ruin their chance for a future.
I'm an adult and everything. :-/