No title available
🪼
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
cherry valley forever

Discoholic 🪩
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

blake kathryn
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

#extradirty

Love Begins

No title available

JVL

★
d e v o n

if i look back, i am lost
noise dept.
Game of Thrones Daily

Janaina Medeiros
tumblr dot com
Show & Tell
seen from United States
seen from Russia
seen from Vietnam
seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Bangladesh
seen from Bangladesh
seen from United States
seen from Bangladesh
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Bangladesh
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Argentina

seen from Japan
@tomconway-blog
gunnerspears:
¨+*.__“Last time I checked…” Gunner laughed taking notice on what the stranger that just knock at his door was holding in his hands. “But I can definitely became an Andrew for a little while if that means you’re willing to share that” He added pointing at the booze on his left hand, “You can keep the ice cream though… I’m Gunner.” He presented himself, offering his hand for a shake, “I don’t think I know any Andrew around here mate, I’m new so I don’t think I’m of much help…” Suddenly a burning smell hit him coming from his kitchen “Bloody hell, I burned the fucking chicken again!” he cursed rolling is eyes “Make yourself at home man, I need take the damn bird out of my oven before I burn the house down…”
The man before him talked at a pace that didn’t give Tom much time to respond. Then before he knew it, the scent of smoke filled their surroundings. After a quick handshake, the man had disappeared into the kitchen. “Name’s Tom.” He called out while entering the home, his gaze wandering around. “Do you not like ice cream or something?”
lexiknight:
“I wasn’t, even though I happen to agree with you.” Lexi replied to the man’s comment before focusing all of her attention towards him. Obviously checking him out, she licked her lips at the sight before observing the area around them. “Are you here all alone?”
Tom followed her gaze as it was easy to track, noticing that the blonde was looking him over. It had been a while since he had been involved in the bar scene. Seductive glances and flirty comments were not as strong as they used to be. Perhaps, this was the time to start practicing. “I am.” Tom stated with an official nod. “Is your date around here somewhere? I can only assume since you’re too pretty to be here by yourself.”
halessinclair:
“I am more than willing to have company while I drink. It gets quite lonely drinking by yourself.”
“I couldn’t agree with you more. You better slow down though so I have time to catch up with you.”
shawnxwilson:
“Shit, yeah. I almost forgot. Fuck, I’m terrible at that. Gotta find a good girl puppy name I like.”
“If you name it Fluffy or Snowball, I don’t think that I’ll be able to talk to you again.”
alicejackscn:
“Shut up, dick.” She muttered, opening one eye to look at him. A small smirk formed on her lips before she rolled onto her back with a deep sigh. “What do you want?”
Tom looked at her with his own smirk creeping over his features. “I want food, but I forgot my wallet, so I’m hoping that you’ll pay for me.”
“I may or may not have gotten a puppy today. It certainly wasn’t planned, which would explain why I’m rushing around now trying to get a bunch of dog care items for the little girl.”
“Before you do anything else you have to a pick a name for this new puppy.”
“I told you that I am completely fine–but I might have had a few too much mimosa’s to consider appropriate at this time of hour.”
“It’s five o’clock somewhere right? Now, are you going to share a drink with me or do I have to find my own alcohol somewhere else?”
“Alice isn’t here right now, leave a message at the beep… Beeeeeeeep.” She muttered, her dark hues remained closed.
“I think your answering machine might be broken, because that was the worst beep I have ever heard.” Tom stated as he moved to sit on the chair opposite of her.
Music blasting through her ears, alcohol all around her, Lexi was a happy girl. She finished unpacking earlier this afternoon, she started to have clients who wanted her to tattoo their body, and she visited her family. This was the first time she’s been out ever since she’s been back home, so she knew reunions awaited her. Walking off the dance floor, she went to the bar and ordered herself another round of tequila shots. Leaning against the bar top, she felt eyes on her. “Do you like what you see?” She asked after making eye contact with the person, an instant smirk pressing against her lips.
Tom was standing at the bar waiting for his drinks, when a blonde figured stepped in front. Once she began speaking to him, his own smirk crept over his features. “If you’re talking about that beer then yes, I do like what I see.” He stated while grabbing the bottle that was placed before him.
JJ! Okay, so here's the thing. I love Tom and I love you. I've never seen a story like the one you made for Tom and it's just so amazing to see this character you've come up, develop on the dash. The crash is so unique and so heartbreaking and I love watching Tom's threads grow after all the stuff that has happened to him in the past. You're amazing. Thank you for being apart of Wilmington <3
oh my gosh this is the cutest message! thank you to whoever sent this in <3 I love Wilmington and I’m so happy that I joined! I’ll be keeping Tom here for as long as everyone will let me hahah
halessinclair:
“Ah I see, here I thought one of my friends sent you here to do some type of stripper dancing.” Haley jokingly said with a smile upon her face, “But no worries, you can always get him back if this was a prank.”
“Unfortunately I’m not a stripper. If I tried to dance right now you’d be paying me to stop instead of continue.” He mentioned with a smirk.
dick-grey:
“Oh, you were messing with me! Ha, funny. But seriously, do you think there is a Wilmington Mafia?” He questioned, remaining serious. “I think certain members of my school’s PTA could form a mafia.”
“The mom mafia? I honestly wouldn’t be surprised.” Tom admitted with a nod. “I have this aunt back in Los Angeles and I swear she has more power than the godfather. She has all the school mom’s at her call and the rings that she wears are huge.”
taylor-carson:
Taylor’s natural instinct was to let the man in. It was polite, and Taylor was all about niceties. But her wife’s voice in the back of her head informed her that it was a bad idea and that there was no way in hell that a stranger could come inside while the kids were home. So, Taylor was left stalled in the doorway. “I’ll give you full price if you chug both bottles right now.” She smirked, playfully.
Tom had never been one to back down from a challenge, especially when it came to his drinking abilities. “If I pass out will you take me to the hospital or leave me in the hallway?” He asked in his own playful tone as he began to loosen the cap on the bottle.
“—Got the kale, the bread. What else do I need? Condoms, no. Pizza, no.”
“I’ve never heard no and pizza in the same sentence before. You might want to change your mind and switch the kale for the pizza. Who really needs kale anyway?”
“Okay so, here’s a party trick I learned,” Lara announced, grinning at the person in front of her before taking a cherry. Pulling out the stem with her teeth, she then started to tie it with her tongue before then pulling it out and showing the person in front of her. “How amazing am I?”
“Pretty impressive.” Tom agreed with an official nod. That was when he reached for a bottle of champagne and a knife. “Be prepared for mine.” He stated before tapping the bottle and slicing off the top, allowing the liquid to roll off the edge. “Pretty cool huh?”