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@thechaseking
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Garrett Hedlund at the ‘Pan’ World Premiere in London
Jamie shifted, shivering a little at Chase’s breath in his ear, and his fingers curled into the other man’s shirt as his body reacted automatically. “Why are we still talking about your mama?” He asked, a little breathless.
“Idon't know... somethin' you'd rather be talkin' about?” Chaseasked, his voice a little huskier as he took note of the changes inJameson. He kissed up the other male's neck to his jaw, pulling Jamiea little harder against his lap.
Jamie just groaned when his sweet spot was bitten, his hands finding Chase’s shoulders to steady himself. “Don’t people ever ask her how come she didn’t give any candy out to the kids?”
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Chase’s body lit up when he heard Jamie groan and that only motivated him further. He kissed up to Jamie’s ear and laughed softly into the shell of it, his arms wrapped tightly around the smaller male. “Do you think anyone says anything to my mama that would piss her off?”
“Guess I’m just a bad liar.” He bit the candy with a sideways grin, finishing it quickly. “You’d think your mom’d learn after the last time we did that. Oh well, it ain’t like there’s no other houses for the kids to get candy from anyway.”
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“Yousure are.” Chase answered with another little smile, his teethsinking into the part of Jameson's shoulder that met with his neck.“Mm... well, you know. I'm her baby so she always trusts me. It's agood neighborhood. I remember from when we was kids... we got lots ofcandy. They weren't gonna miss it from just one house.”
“You think so, but maybe I just really want candy.” Jamie teased, offering Chase another kiss as his hand found a candy bar in the bag. “Where’d you even get all the candy from?”
“You say that but I ain’t buyin’ it. Not even for a second.” Chase answered, kissing the side of Jamie’s neck as the other male took a candy bar. “I told you, I stole it from my mom. She wanted me to hand out the candy but I just turned off her porch light and kept the goods for me and you.”
Jamie reached for the bag, only to find it pulled away before he could take a piece. His hands found his hips as Chase’s face ended up close, and he pretended to tut. “Lame.” He rolled his eyes, but grinned anyway, bending down to kiss Chase happily.
“If you really thought it was so lame then you wouldn't be so happy to give in.” Chase grinned against Jamie's lips, kissing him once more before pulling the shorter man on top of him. “Alright, eat some candy with me, babe.”
Jamie reached for the bag, only to find it pulled away before he could take a piece. His hands found his hips as Chase’s face ended up close, and he pretended to tut. “Lame.” He rolled his eyes, but grinned anyway, bending down to kiss Chase happily.
“If you really thought it was so lame then you wouldn't be so happy to give in.” Chase grinned against Jamie's lips, kissing him once more before pulling the shorter man on top of him. “Alright, eat some candy with me, babe.”
“All of it? Man… somebody needs to eat it with you so you don’t get sick, and I think I’m the right person for that job. Gimmie.”
While chewing a candy bar, Chase held out a giant bag of Halloween goodies but before Jamie could reach his hand inside, Chase pulled it back and sat upright, his face centimeters from Jameson's abdomen. He grinned up at the other male. “Gimme a kiss first.”
“I stole all my mom’s trick or treat candy... wanna eat it with me?”
@jamesonsolomon@jamesonsolomon
“You had fireworks and you didn’t invite me? Wow, man…”
“You were at work and I couldn’t help myself?”
“I wouldn’t go that bathroom... there might have been an accident involving fireworks.” Chase paused. “Maybe.”
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“But– Aw, fuck it. Why not? We never stay in bed all day.”
“Well, ain’t that the best damn news I heard all day? C’mere!”
“You sure we can’t just lie in bed all day?”
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Jamie finally allowed himself to look annoyed. It was true; he wasn’t going to do anything to his best friend for calling him weak. “Chase, all I said was that I didn’t want to ride bitch on your bike. If you shut the fuck up, we could actually go wreck shit, but if you don’t, we can stand here and fight, or I can go do somethin’ else. Pick.”
Chase set his jaw. He knew he was the problem, he often was, but he somehow couldn't stop it. Not even with Jamie, who meant the world to him – more than he was capable of expressing, at least at the young age of seventeen. He sighed and threw his hands up, “Alright, shit... let's go do somethin'. Together.”
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“Yeah, and then the people we stole the shit from got pissed and we had to eat on the run.” Jamie couldn’t help but grin in response, licking his fingers free of sticky marshmallow remains when he’d finished his s’more. “They taste better when they’re cooked with a lighter though, and if we ate ‘em at home, someone’s mama would’ve pitched a fit anyway.”
Chase laughed, shaking his head. “We were some punk ass kids, huh?” He asked, but it was one of those questions that didn't need an answer. Of course they were... he was Chase King and Jamie was... a fuckin' Solomon. Chase grabbed Jamie's hand and sucked the last bit of gooey marshmallow off his thumb then grinned broadly and finished his own s'more after blowing out the flame on it. “True... true.” He chuckled, “Both our mamas would'a had a fit. We were... are … messy.”
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“It’ll be fine.”
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“Good thing I don’t smile a whole lot then, ain’t it?” Jamie joked, raising both his eyebrows before allowing Chase to pull him to the bathroom. Sighing, he sat on the edge of the tub, waiting patiently for his boyfriend to sort everything out.
“I mean, right now it's a good thing.... but I like your smile. You got cute teeth.” He gave Jamie a small little smile and stroked the side of his face that wasn't hurt. After Jamie had sat, he washed his hands then prepared a cotton ball with peroxide and began to gently clean the blood off his lover's face. “Doesn't hurt too much, does it?”