#we-all-have-daddy-issues

[ambersrpblog]

@we-all-have-daddy-issues from X

Jack smirked at the accusation- or perhaps observation- and idly flicked his lighter open and closed as he watched the younger man. "What, me? Flirt? With you? No." Sarcasm lacing his tone. He eyes the blonde for a moment or two more then snaps his lighter shut and stuffs it back into his jacket pocket. "Besides- whatcha gonna do 'bout it if the answer was yes, huh? Gonna beat my ass?" Jack was confident he could handle whatever thrashing the teen could dish out.

[thedemonicpunks]

"Your a guy, why the hell are you wearing a damn mini skirt?"

“Because it’s hot as balls and my pants are in the wash. Why the hell can’t a guy wear a skirt without someone freaking out?”

[cartusprincipatus-blog]

"Your friend Crowley, has an interesting sense of humor."

He huffed, wriggling his shoulders under several layers. “I suppose you could call it humour…”

“But– we’re not friends. He’s not my friend.”

[nicholas-wolfwood]

"Um, okay. why are you staring into that skillet?"

“Cuz I’m tryin’ to make sure the damn thing’s still usable if I smooth out all the bullet dents... Eh, it should be fine.”

[thedemonicpunks]

"Oh, yeah? and what makes you think I'm trying to start something with your nerdy ass?"

“Oh, so you go up to every strange man and start talking about a stash? Either you’re trying to start something or one weird ass creeper.”

[lightning-will-bovino]

"50 bucks for a date with you? that's cheap."

Lambo blinked and started to process the words. “That I’m cheap or that person asking me slash paying for a date is cheap?” Not words of accusing but words of confusion.

[thedemonicpunks]

Not your style || closed rp

@we-all-have-daddy-issues continued from here (x)

What confidence he’d had was gone at the mention of putting on something more covering. Crossing his arms over his chest Bernard slipped back into his shell. “Khakis suck. They’re church pants and you won’t catch me walking into one willingly.”

[lightning-will-bovino]

"Trick or treat?"

“It ain’t even October yet.” Lambo pointed out before he sighs. “I think I have a few candy with me. Give me a minute.” Lambo rummaged through his messenger bag.