#tommyformayor

[acourtcfmuses]

"  𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇   𝐎𝐑   𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒  “ // Tommy @ Eddie

𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃   "  𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇   𝐎𝐑   𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒  “   𝐅𝐎𝐑   𝐌𝐘   𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐓𝐎   𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑   𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐘   𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓   𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒.   𝐍𝐎   𝐋𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆   𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃  .

"Why? What have you heard? Hagan offering? Smash."

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[mxrvelouscreations]

❝  and what happens if i say no?  ❞ // Tommy @ Steve & Eddie ( @tommyformayor )

Eddie and Steve looked at each other before both turned their attention back to Tommy. This had been an awkward situation to bring up, trying to find the best way to tell him that they wanted him involved with them. It wasn't something you asked all that often. "You can say no and we'll back off," Eddie replied after a moment of silence, Steve nodding in agreement. "If you're not ok with the idea, then don't feel like you have to agree. It's completely up to you, i- we promise you that."

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[mxrvelouscreations]

“How the fuck did you manage to cover me in this many hickies?!” // Tommy @ Steve ( @tommyformayor )

Steve pulled back from leaving a mark on Tommy's hip, gazing up at him with a smirk. "I guess that's what you get for leaving me for a week Hagan," he teased, though there was a shred of truth in there. He hated not having the other close to him, hated not being able to swing by and pick him up, bring him home so he could kiss him until he was breathless. This was to make up for all of that missed time. "You wanna get your own back on me?"

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[mxrvelouscreations]

“Did you touch yourself, thinking of me?” // Tommy @ Eddie ( @tommyformayor )

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Eddie groaned softly, his gaze lingering on Tommy as he came closer. He could lie, could tell him that he hadn't spent the last few nights imagining him close by while he touched himself, imagining it was him touching him. Though he knew by the fact he had kept quiet for too long now that the other would quickly figure out it was a lie. And so, he took a deep breath and nodded, head lowering slightly. "Yes... I did..."

[acourtcfmuses]

"  𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇   𝐎𝐑   𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒  “ // Tommy @ Lycus

𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃   "  𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇   𝐎𝐑   𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒  “   𝐅𝐎𝐑   𝐌𝐘   𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐓𝐎   𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑   𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐘   𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓   𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒.   𝐍𝐎   𝐋𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆   𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃  .

"Depends, he planning on being a good boy?" Lycus smirked. Head tilting. "Smash."

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[kingharringtxn]

@tommyformayor asked ❛when was the last time you ate something?❜

                                              SHIFTING  THE  WEIGHT  FROM  ONE  FOOT  TO  ANOTHER,  HE  FROWNED.  In  all  honestly,  he  hadn't  expected  Tommy  to  be  keeping  such  a  close  eye  on  him  or  to  have  even  noticed  his  eating  habits.  It  wasn't  like  he  meant  to  not  eat,  it  was  just  that  sometimes  it  slipped  his  mind,  that  he  never  really  paid  attention  to  his  body's  needs.

"I'm  good,  I  uh,  I  snacked  like  a  few  hours  ago"  Steve  replied  to  his  question,  bringing  a  hand  up  to  wave  it  off.  "We  can  go  grab  some  food  if  you're  hungry  though?"

[kingharringtxn]

@tommyformayor asked ❛have you ever cared about anyone other than yourself?❜

                                        TOMMY’S  WORDS  CUT  DEEP  AND  WERE  HARSH  BUT  ULTIMATELY  THEY  HAD  SOME  TRUTH  BEHIND  THEM.  Steve  knew  he  could  be  somewhat  conceited  or  selfish  but  he  thought  he  had  reigned  it  in  a  little,  that  he  wasn’t  as  bad  as  he  used  to  be  at  least.  Maybe  he  should  be  trying  harder  to  expand  himself  and  at  least  attempt  to  grow  away  from  the  being  the  typical  asshole  jock  that  he  was  always  known  as.  

“I  care  about  you,  don’t  I?”  Steve  retorted  before  pausing,  his  mind  catching  up  with  his  own  words,  replaying  them  in  his  head.  It  felt  more  real  than  they  had  ever  really  been  with  each  other,  too  raw  even.  

“Maybe..  Maybe  I  should  go”

[gareththegreata]

              tongue presses to the inside of his cheek, eyes lighting with a mischief filled smile as he scoffs, stormy blue eyes sizing up the freckled jock in front of him. head tilts to the side as he takes a step forward, unruly curls falling into his eyes ever so slightly. “you think i give a fuck about what you have to say?” a bitter laugh leaves the drummer, teeth clenching together in a mixture of a grin and a snarl. “you really think you’re something without steve? hell, even without billy? i’ve seen you. you’re always someone’s bitch. you really don’t know what to do unless you’re being told what to do. fuckin’ lil bitch.” // @tommyformayor​