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we're not kids anymore.
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Love Begins
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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@wyattsvirus
@MatthewDaddario: Taylor Miller is a sexy man who takes photos. BuzzFeed is a sexy site that asks questions.
astrology ask thing
aries: what are you passionate about?
taurus: name 3 of your favorite books.
gemini: what was the last text you sent?
cancer: if you could choose your child's zodiac sign, what would it be?
leo: name something you love about yourself.
virgo: what's your #1 pet peeve?
libra: describe your dream partner.
scorpio: do you trust easily?
sagittarius: if you could travel to any place in the world, where would it be?
capricorn: what's your dream job?
aquarius: do you believe in aliens?
pisces: describe someone you love.
sun: describe yourself in 3 words.
moon: what's your favorite song?
rising/asc: how would you describe your style?
mars: are you easily angered?
venus: what's your aesthetic?
mercury: what color do you talk in?
jupiter: what moral do you live by?
saturn: what's your biggest fear?
uranus: are you rebellious?
neptune: share one of your dreams.
pluto: what's the biggest thing you've learned by far in your life?
lilith: do you have any guilty pleasures?
chiron: have you ever broken a bone?
ceres: are you a momfriend?
pallas: do you have a good relationship with your parents?
juno: do you believe in soul mates?
1st house: are you confident?
2nd house: if you could only keep one of your personal items, what would you choose?
3rd house: do you like to read?
4th house: what does your bedroom look like?
5th house: name your favorite movie or show.
6th house: do you participate in community service?
7th house: if you could choose, what zodiac sign would you like your dream partner to be?
8th house: do you believe in reincarnation?
9th house: what's your favorite quote?
10th house: are you good at public speaking?
11th house: what sign(s) is your best friend/squad?
12th house: do you like to be alone?
“Cheers for ruined holidays and unfortunate parents,” Wyatt says and sighed. “My parents stopped trying to figure what’s happening in my mind when I was about eight. They couldn’t keep up with me and rarely had the money for the things I wanted. Luckily I was resourceful and found ways to get what I desired without their money.” He offered as Oliver shared some of his horror story involving past Christmases. “Now I just don’t care because the holiday doesn’t mean another other than indulging in a capitalist society to please ourselves and look good in someone else’s eyes for a while. Not for me.” Wyatt shrugs.
“That might be true.” Wyatt chuckles as he didn’t really know the guy at all, this was all new to him; the information that is. “Please do, Lucius would be first in line and I’d hate to see what he’d do to anyone else thinking they’d be ahead of him.” He mused, not phased by the words from the other as he finished releasing Dante from his bonds. “You’re free.” Wyatt says as he’s proud of his work that really wasn’t work. “I’d suggest some burn ointment for your wrists though, them seem pretty irritated.” He suggests to the other; the fidgeting since his friends left him probably the cause.
Tis is season.
“Ever annoying, ever beautiful. You’re a horrible curse to be afflicted with Emery.” Wyatt says as if he’s physically pained to be near the other and sighs. “It’s not everyone Em, we’re not having sex; unless there’s something your not telling me. In which case, rude why didn’t I know about this and secondly It’s a shame is all.” He chuckles as he’s now more so poking light hearted fun at the blond boy.
“Depends on the context; but in this case I’d have to agree.” Wyatt smiled and cocked his head to the man. “That sounds interesting, which is surprising much I’m not really big on holidays in general.” He scratches his head trying to picture what the movie would be like, though his imagination failing him more than likely. “Claimed life privileges I suppose, but tonight I’m delivering some cookies for those who aren’t. Hopefully they’ll share them, but I have a feeling I’ll be back down a few times to spread what I overbaked out among the other assets.” Wyatt tells Dmitri as he walked over to the man, ready to end to wherever this mystery movie was going to be played to see if what he envisioned was a actual motion picture or not.
“There’s always a way to bring a man some cheer Liam, just takes a bit of creativity and determination.” Wyatt says in a way that’s suggestive and he means it; Christmas was about giving after all was it not. “Honey and Molasses are healthier substitutes for sugar silly, as for the merit of their healthiness; I wouldn’t eat them if they weren’t healthy. Berries, nuts and more good stuff in them. Just enjoy okay?” He chuckles to the other. “More for you then.” Wyatt mused to the other as he placed the tin of cookies on the counter.
∯ ∯ ∯
I really hate this guy, did rude things to someone I care about and well I don’t know the whole story; he’ll never sit right in my eyes again.
I miss a few months ago when I could enjoy time with this guy by the pool and there was little cares in the world. The man is a million light years away now or probably dead if I’m being honest.
I’m really worried about a friend mental health... I don’t know how to get that across to him without him snapping for good though.
∯
He may not know it, but at one point I was considering accepting a claim if it came my way... it never came though and so I accepted that.
(This could be about 2 people btw)
Left outside of Leo’s suite, wrapped very poorly with a tag that says TO THE NARCISSISTIC ASSHOLE.
I had this book when I was a kid. Thought you could use it. Merry Christmas weirdo.
Emery
Seeing the book once it was unwrapped; Wyatt howled in laughter, something not typical of himself. In this instance though, the gift was thoughtful and hilarious. He was going to have to make time to thank Emery for the gift in person.
@runfastemery
Lucius placed the box on the floor in front of the suite, knocking but leaving, not sure he wanted to wait and see who would answer the door. The box had a tag with Wyatt’s name on it and a rather simple:
‘Sorry it’s late
-Luc’
A smile comes to Wyatt’s lips as he sees the present that’s awaiting him on his doorstep; a strange thing days after Christmas. Reading the note and chuckling to himself, Wyatt opened it to find the bracelet the Lucius gifted him; feeling awfully surprised at the token but very happy with it nonetheless. Attaching it on his wrist, Wyatt frown for a moment and unlatched it before moving it’s placement to his ankle. He reasoned to repositioning for two reasons, one that Lucius and him were ones for the shadows, it’s where they committed acts of unabashed passion and the second reason being that Lucius kept him grounded. The extra weight; not that it was much would hopefully serve as a reminder that the man was there for him when he needed him.
@thebloodiseverywhere
Lucius placed the box on the floor in front of the suite, knocking but leaving, not sure he wanted to wait and see who would answer the door. The box had a tag with Wyatt’s name on it and a rather simple:
‘Sorry it’s late
-Luc’
Left outside of Leo’s suite, wrapped very poorly with a tag that says TO THE NARCISSISTIC ASSHOLE.
I had this book when I was a kid. Thought you could use it. Merry Christmas weirdo.
Emery
For every ∯ I get I will say/confess something without specifying for whom it is meant
It was quiet in the medical bay. Liam hadn’t really expected any different. Sure there were the occasional Christmas mishaps that happened in the real world, but he really doubted someone was going to fall off a ladder hanging lights today. Not here. Leaning on the front desk, Liam very carefully hung little ornaments on the small tree. It was bits and ends that he’d stolen from last years decorations, stored away in one of the more unused closets. Volunteering himself to take the Christmas shift was more of a way to distract himself, but he couldn’t help but want a little bit of Christmas cheer.
A pointed cough nearly had him knocking the whole thing over. Which in turn had Liam sending the person a very pointed glare. Even if part of him was embarrassed being caught getting into the holiday spirit.
Okay he really didn’t mean to scare Liam in honesty; but the jerk the man did when Wyatt coughed made him chuckle... he couldn’t help it. “Sorry.” He offers, because in the least it was appropriate to apologize for startling someone. It’s was Christmas eve and Wyatt had decided to make another round in the hospital wing to deliver cookies and some cheer to patients and staff during the holiday.
“I come baring cookies and hopefully some cheer for you.” Wyatt smiles as he reveals a tin container of cookies to Liam. “Their vegan, but delicious, healthy and baked with love for you and whomever is up and alone tonight.” He tells the man.