thomas

Thomas Banglater Human Roleplay Blog. [ Homework/ Discovery Era/ early -mid 90s ]

[ormassifguy]

"So you hit me … with bread?!" he huffed, narrowing his eyes at Thomas. "Why is it okay to hit me, over something the cat got into?" As he was saying this Thomas was walking away. "Hey! Don’t walk away from me!" He pursed his lips a bit, huffing once more.

[tthomasbangalter]

"Oui. "

     Thomas continued to rummage through things in the kitchen      counter then turned  once Guy screamed at his direction. He'd      jumped a little and turned to look at his friend for a second or so.       The glass that was cuffed around his hand almost fell to the floor      but he'd hold it tighter just so that wouldn't happen. He was a little      concerned that the other sounded so irritated with him when he       honestly did nothing to deserve it. 

                "Que?  -- " 

[blackggggum]

Hands.

[tthomasbangalter]

robot Guy Man is all shy and stuff while human Guy is just all honhonhon i don’t give 2 fucks baguette  

[wishmilk-moved-blog]

snack punk. haha

[tthomasbangalter]

[ I FOUND IT. I FINALLY FOUND IT. I FOUND IT I FOUND IT IM SO HAPPY I FOUND IT. YOU DON"T UNDERSTAND AH ADNSAKNDASK ] 

[girlinpajamas]

the humming in human after all 

[tthomasbangalter]

Aerodynamic

[ormassifguy]

Guy sighed out and leaned against the nearby wall. He felt like he needed a smoke, but he needed to stop smoking so much, and he needed to stop smoking when stressed, even if it did help calm him down. He reached up to scratch at his scalp a bit, fingers moving through strands of hair, bangs being pushed back by this action. Thomas still didn’t understand how hurt he was. He understood that he was upset over that girl, yes, but he didn’t understand how much that at hurt.

Did Guillaume seriously need to explain himself? He did, didn’t he? Otherwise, Bangalter just wouldn’t get it. He should have expected this, he really should have. Thomas was a kind soul, saw the good in people and things around him, was sweet and happy, and tried to stay that way. Guy leaned more towards cynical at times. However, he was shy, unlike Thomas, and covered his shyness with attitude. He covered most of his emotions with his attitude to the point that if you didn’t know him well, or weren’t around him too often, he’d probably seem like he was nothing but attitude.

Shaking his head a bit, he soon narrowed his eyes. Pushing himself off the wall, he took a step close to Thomas, soon, their faces were barely an inch or two away from each other. He said nothing for a moment or two, eyes still narrowed. Eventually, he spoke. 

                    “I don’t want anyone stealing you away from me.”

Christo then moved away from the other. Not another word was uttered, and he began to walk back into the main area of the club. He wanted to get out of here. They didn’t need to be doing this in a place like this. He could barely even think.

[tthomasbangalter]

   Oh ---

               Thomas' eyes widen at the other's response, he didn't know how to put that really, his face grew warm so it was obvious that he was now blushing. He didn't really think anything of it, he just walked through the crowd, following after his short friend in the process. His hand reached out after some time, making sure that he attached himself somehow.  It wasn't that he was too unsure of himself to not find his way out of the crowd, but he just wanted to be sure that Guy knew that he got the message -- it was so sweet of him to be forward with his feelings. It took a lot of him, Guy saying how he felt, it was easily seen written all over his face. 

His hand continued to adjust around the other's loose hand, finger's wrapped themselves around his palm till they inched around and intertwined. He quickly made his way beside the shorter male and soon went to exit the building. The thud of the music continued to vibrate through his entire being, he couldn't tell any of the lyrics or actual notes anymore once outside -- all he knew was that the bass was way too heavy to enjoy the actual music. People were two far gone to car either way.  

He didn't care very much about it anymore either, he just really wanted to talk to Guy without any distractions. This, however, was a very big distraction. He actually had no intention on leaving this early, but here they were, ready to go back to their home. They would have to find a way there, and not to mention it was two dark to walk. They go around a lot during the night but they were never this far away from home. It would take hours and he wasn't up on dealing with heavy traffic. Though he was no high or drunk or anything, he was a sober a he could be, which made him extremely uncomfortable about the thought of walking anywhere.  

While standing out side, he found that his hand had not let go of Guy's. They stood there awkwardly, not yet talking since in the hallway. Thomas was the first to let out a sigh and a noise of somewhat, breaking the tension, a light squeeze, he'd pull Guy closer to himself, till he was capable of hugging Christo from behind. The two stood there in the cold, long arms bundled the small male into a warm hug. He couldn't stop smiling like the nerd he was. 

                                     " Mine." 

[agentbartoncosplay]

[asterkid-deactivated20150106]

accidentally stuttering while saying your snarky comeback

[crystallizedtwilight]

60 second sketch go go go

[thomasbxngalter]

       Thomas stopped when he noticed the number of people gathered in the grocery. Apparently there were a lot of humans that needed to purchase food today, which was fine, but he wished they wouldn’t stare at him like that. The human seemed to brush it off much easier that him, but that was probably because he fit in a much better. As for the robot, he suddenly felt he had no reason to be here. However, he had already committed by coming along resorted to staying close to his human counterpart.

        He found humans interesting, but when they focused so intently at him, the stare was enough to make the tall robot shrink. His head sunk below his shoulders in a frail attempt to smaller and invisible. When asked if he wanted to walk around, Thomas shook his head no. This was a vastly unfamiliar place, and he was certain he would get lost somewhere in its labyrinthine collection of aisles. There was no doubt that he wanted to look around and examine the various products that people purchased fir sustenance,  but he preferred not to do it alone. He very clearly recalled being escorted out after he refused to take off his helmet.

[tthomasbangalter]

That was a no -- yeah  -- he didn't blame him. It was kind of scary to go off someplace you didn't know well and be alone while doing so. He always felt more comfortable with Guy around, but, of course, his friend was becoming rather annoyed of the fact that they always had to go somewhere together. Thomas, on the other hand, didn't mind going places together one bit. It wasn't as though they held hands all the time, no. It was just the fact that they were grown adult's now, they could to the shopping alone without the company, but Thomas didn't mind the extra help, or company to make things go a lot quicker. The robot was good at keeping the company alive, despite him  not talking all too much. 

 " Ah, Guy wanted some muffins. I'm not sure what kind." They walked toward the back of the shop where the bakery was. Kids passing by him looked up in amazement, most likely because he was so tall --- but they walked on and circled the robot that was wondering behind him. They questioned about the robot and it caused him to turn around fully. 

               " He' , g--g-go on."

Kids never really listened to him, he wasn't very forceful at his commands, but these small little lad's ran off with a wave to the both of them and headed toward their mother who was near by with a cart full of things. He'd shrug his shoulder and turned back to face the glass, behind it was the things displayed that he could buy. The smell of croissants and Parisian cookies made his stomach turn. Taking his time to simply smell as he leaned in toward the glass a bit more. 

       " mmm.  I shouldn't -- " Grabbing his wallet, he flipped through the small amount of cash he had with him. "I really shouldn't." 

[gawii]

HIS LAST RESORT 

     그러했던 것이었던 것이었던 것이다………

[gofuckingnuts]

[barabangalter]

Guy and Thomas transparent signatures 

[cridamoure-moved]

[tthomasbangalter]

have you ever thought about pinning Guy down on the bed and kissing the hell out of his face?

"  I - I -- I ... n-non, not until now."

[weriwero]

System corrupted.