"ÊáŽáŽ áŽ áŽáŽáŽÉȘáŽ, ÊáŽáŽÊ ÊáŽáŽáŽÊâs ÊÉȘáŽáŽ áŽáŽĄáŽ áŽÊáŽÉŽáŽáŽs!" Wait, thatâs not a sexy pickupline at all.
âExcuse me, mate? â

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@thekennedykid
"ÊáŽáŽ áŽ áŽáŽáŽÉȘáŽ, ÊáŽáŽÊ ÊáŽáŽáŽÊâs ÊÉȘáŽáŽ áŽáŽĄáŽ áŽÊáŽÉŽáŽáŽs!" Wait, thatâs not a sexy pickupline at all.
âExcuse me, mate? â
    âItâs Dysonâmy nameâs Dyson. Where are you headinâ to, exactly?â
âI'm headin' to a friends' place, I was supposta be there hours ago but I got lost. My phone's not workin' either. I just have the address, do ya think you can look the directions up fer me, mate? Â â
[+]Â thekennedykid
    âNeed something?â
âNo sir. Well, actually yes sir. I'm afraid I'm a wee bit lost. I've been ridin' my motorbike 'round all day and still can't find my way to this place. Maybe ya can help me? â
+homoeroticism
âYa canât catch me, gay thoughts!â
  âIâjust pouredâmy ENTIRE dinnerâdown the sink.â And they arenât pleased.
âHow'dya manage ta do that? â
Who's up for a horror movie marathon?
"Okay, great! Follow me.." Theta smirked, turning around and heading towards the TARDIS, which wasnât parked very far away. Unable to stop himself, he pulls out his key and then unlocks the ship as it beeps, like a car.
RiagĂĄn followed, and when they reached their destination, stared at the blue box in confusion. What were they doing with an old police box? No way there was an IMAX theater in there. Maybe he just had to make a quick phone call.
âWhat's this fer?â
He was more surprised when the box started beeping. He raised an eyebrow at it and then looked at the strange man expectantly.
+gay cousins
â  Danny had the most uncomfortable-looking half-smile on his face as he stared at his cousin who seemed so damn excited to get drinks with him. "No, nowâs good," he said. The sooner he got it all over with the better. Heâd drink a little bit, politely decline any other interactions, and then ditch his cousin for the rest of forever. He didnât even know what RiagĂĄn was doing in the States, not that he particularly cared, but it probably had something to do with jet-setting. The fact that theyâd met in a place like New York City was a one in a million chance, but itâd happened, and now Danny was faced with going on a date with his cousin in the hopes that itâd satisfy him and make him go away.
He noticed how Danny had an almost disgusted look on his face. He wondered if it was him, the way he was acting. Maybe he was too forward, maybe Danny wasn't interested. Riagån tried to clear away the thoughts. He said yes to drinks, and they could go now.
âWhere's yer favorite pub?â
Who's up for a horror movie marathon?
"I could make some of the best popcorn youâve ever tasted! Also an IMAX theater." Theta grinned, suddenly wondering if he could get the TARDIS to put a bed in there.
âYa had me at 'best popcorn ever'.â
RiagĂĄn was interested to see where this fella was gonna pull amazing popcorn and an IMAX theater from, but he couldn't deny he was intrigued.Â
+gay cousins
â  Danny was trying his very best not to laugh, because this was exactly like a situation in some quirky comedy. He knew that RiagĂĄn was his cousin, but RiagĂĄn didnât know that Danny was his cousin and Danny did not want RiagĂĄn to find out that they were cousins. The last thing he needed was media attention and his family finding out about his torrid life in America. "Uh⊠You know, Ri, youâre a good fellow butâŠ" He almost turned him down, but then he realized this was a chance to get free, expensive drinks out of his rich cousin. "Well, I guess it wouldnât hurt just to get some drinks." He nearly cringed at himself for agreeing to going out on a âdateâ with his cousin, but he knew nothing would come of it.
âClass! Would it kill ya ta go right now?â
Riagån thought that Danny was a fine bit o' stuff. Those cheekbones and those strange eyes. He looked like a rock n' roll alien. I wonder if he's got a fella, thought Riagån. Even though he was only in America for a few months, it wouldn't hurt to have some kind of fling.
+gay cousins
âSo Danny-boy, didja wanna go fer drinks sometime?â
RiagĂĄn didn't realize he was talking to his cousin. Even if there were similarities between 'Danny McQueen' and 'Daniel Kennedy', the two of them hadn't actually seen each other since Aunt Patricia's funeral when they were eleven and ten respectively.
âI'm askin' ya out, if ya don't get the hint.â
gender identity: the gay cousin
Who's up for a horror movie marathon?
And possibly some sex.
âBuy me a popcorn first, wouldya?â
Riagån laughed. I'm down for either, he thought. Or both. Both is good.
âThat was a joke.â
+headcanon #1
RiagĂĄn has always had an unfortunate, gay crush on his cousin, Daniel Kennedy. He's never wanted to have sex with him, just maybe a nice 'kissing cousins' snogging session.
"Oh? I suppose your name is  much better? Do you even  know what Azrael means?â
âInnit a Biblical name?â
RiagĂĄn blinked heavily. He guessed his name wasn't actually much better, especially with all the pain he had to go through to get people to pronounce it correctly.
âI'm RiagĂĄn, accent on the ĂĄ so that it sounds like ya got an Irish accent when yer sayin' it.â
He stuck out his hand for a handshake.
"Damn, if ya don't look familiar..."
â  Danny stared through his sunglasses at the slightly younger man, trying to make a connection. Sure, there was some familiarity, but heâd only ever been to Ireland once, and this kid was definitely Irish. "I suppose," he concluded, "I must just have one of those faces. I canât put a name to your face, so I donât believe weâve ever metâŠ" What kind of connection could he have with someone who was practically spitting âErin go Braghâ out in every word? He paused for a moment, some distant thought creeping up in his mind⊠Was this his cousin, RiagĂĄn Kennedy? If so, he couldnât let the other know because he didnât want to be bothered by any member of the Kennedy or Harris families. "Uh⊠Iâm⊠Danny McQueen⊠And you are?"
RiagĂĄn was almost disappointed. 'McQueen' was a surname that was unfamiliar to him. Maybe he does just have one of those faces, he thought.Â
âRiagĂĄn Kennedy, Danny-boy, itâs a pleasure to meet you.â
He looks an awful lot like cousin Daniel, thought Riagån.
ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?
âDinosaurs, ta be sure! â
-Â RiagĂĄn