#✖ ¦ .convos. ❜

[jfouler]

on my pride month hcs. jamie is . well. a very supportive guy i like to think. he's so oblivious when it comes to himself + he will have all kinds of times where its like he's a little confused but he's got the spirit. BUT.

again despite how much he claims to hate high schoolers he loves them to death. he is going to support u. i say high schoolers particularly bc jamie's teenage years were bonkers and all the adults that were supposed to act as support systems for him were disasters. he's a jerk but he wants to be a jerk people trust. jhbjfds

[garxdens]

˛ ⠀ * ⠀ ♥ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ɪɢɴᴏʀᴇ  ⸺   ꜰɪʟᴇᴅ  ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ  〳  tag dropping  ˛

[ofdcydreams]

closed for @sethcohcnaf​

    he  suddenly  stirs  awake  ,  the  muscles  of  his  body  already  tensing  before  his  eyes  take  in  the  scene  laid  before  him .  there  next  to  him  is  another  body ,  its  contour  delicately  shaped  by  the  thin  sheet  which  only  complimented  the  soft  brown  wave  of  hair  that  adjourned  the  pillow .  it’s  easy  to  admire  the  sight  ,  and  it  certainly  does  help  the  mckinnon  to  relax  but  he  simply  cannot  remember  the  last  time he  had  shared  such  a  simple  gesture  with  someone  else --  what  the  pair  had  was  unconventional  by  nature  .  what  began  as  a  scheduled  headache ,  became  an  acquaintance,   and  somehow  after  that  emmeline  was  the  person  he  sought  for  in  crowds .  tristan  didn’t  choose her ,  not  at  first .  emmeline  was  force  to  be  reckoned  with , and tristan  was  the  reckoner ,  but  somehow  she  had  slipped  into  his  consciousness .  now ?  now ,  tristan  would  eagerly  choose  her  everytime .  

      one  hand   does  extend  towards  her ,  a  finger  delicately  tracing  along  the  length  of  her  shoulder  in  hopes  of  not  drawing  the  dream  away  if  this  was  an  ill  illusion .  the  same  finger  then  draws  down  her  arm  until  his  hand  catches  hers ,  his  chest  falling  into  her  back  so  her  warmth  engulfed  him .  it  had  been  easy  to  convince  him  for  her  to  stay  the  night  -  even  if  they  both  fell  into  a  slumber  as  soon  as  their  bodies  hit  the  mattress -  but  with  most  of  their  free  time  away  from  their  actual  jobs  joined  in  secret  meetings  ,  there  was  never  a  place  to  let  the  defenses  that  a  war  could  build  settle .  he  doesn’t  want  to  disturb  this  peace  for  her  ;  even  the  thought  of  staying  in  bed  next  to  her  was  tempting  enough  but  the  young  couple  were  certainly  too  honest  to  miss  a  day  like  this  .  ❝ emmy -  ❞  a  chaste  kiss  to  her  undressed  shoulder  interrupts  his  words ,  hand  still  intertwined  with  hers  under  the  warmth  of  the  white  bed  sheet  .  ❝  it’s  half  past  nine  , ❞  the  abandoned  pocket  watch  was  still  strewn  on  the  nightstand  as  one  of  the  causalities  of  their  haphazard  attempt  to  sleep  as  soon  as  possible .   

[lissajameson-blog]

@mattxjameson

Matt had said when they got here, that they wouldn’t work, at all. But yet, when Lissa was out for a couple hours, he had made the mistake of opening his laptop, which he should have left at home and dealt with some of his work emails. They always seemed to frustrate him and he possibly threw a glass that was on the table at the wall, because well, he wasn’t good with his temper sometimes.

What he did miss was his wife come back in and he felt her hands on his shoulders.

“You know, I’m really hoping you’re my wife, because there was already a strange woman in our shower, this week. And I’m totally not working.”

Lissa was guilty of breaking their rule at least twice since they started their trip. Andrea had been sending her updates via text and memos on meetings and editorial decisions via email that she took quick peeks at, though only when Matt wasn't around. She was returning to their hotel room with every intention to drag him out so they could utilize some of the perks the hotel or perhaps go exploring the island, when she saw him at his laptop.

Just in time for him to throw the glass across the room, thankfully not in the direction of the door. She wasn't exactly angry as she has been doing the same thing. Going over to him she slid her hands along his forearms before giving his shoulder a gentle squeeze. She leaned down to brush a kiss along his neck reach over to close the laptop screen before going back to the gentle ministrations on his shoulders.

"Maybe strange women might buy that but I definitely knew you were working. I may be guilty of checking some memos myself. Maybe we both need to keep distracted at all times, so as not to get worked up." She said against his ear.

[metalsided]

[00:11:52] ★coyote.: AU IN WHICH VISION IS A CHAV [00:11:58] sun chip.: fRICK [00:12:19] ♡ our divine sean ♡: omg [00:12:22] ★coyote.: i MEAN HE HAS JARVIS' VOICE [00:12:23] ★coyote.: IT COULD WORK [00:12:28] sun chip.: "they really have taken everything" "are u fuckin startin on me m8 are u fuckin startin u wanna go dO YOU WANNA FIGHT" [00:12:41] ★coyote.: ultron: im going to purge this world vision: u havin a giggle there m8?????

[00:13:43] sun chip.: "he hates u the most, blud. gonna start on u. hah." [00:14:06] sun chip.: [looking at ultron] "he's a right munter fuckin hell"

[00:15:55] sun chip.: [holding thor's hammer] "this is fuckin mint "

[00:16:52] ♡ our divine sean ♡: [looks at wanda] "oi lad she is fucken fit id wreck her'

[00:24:32] sun chip.: [talking about ultron to the group] "and he's a right fuckin tosser"

[ofdcydreams]

𝗙𝗢𝗥 .  𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗢 𝗕𝗢𝗥𝗚𝗜𝗡 !  / @rvmovrs​​

where: somewhere private 

    ❝ you’ve  been  at  it  for  the  past  hour ,  borgin .  ❞   anya  turns  toward  theo ,  taking  the  opportunity  to  rest  her  elbow  against  the  back  of  the  seat  the  pair  shared  so  she’s  given  an  uninterrupted  view  of  the  other .   ❝  why  don’t  you  take  a  break  for  a  bit  and  i’ll  make  sure  you  forget  whatever  has  you  stressed  ? ❞   a  proposition  that  would  also  benefit  the  blond  ,  something  that  she  too  needed  to  cope  with  the  week  she  had  lived .  there  was  no  better  way  to  forget  than  to  have  a  wrap  herself  in  the  sheets  of  the  hotel  room  with  the  girl  next  to  her .    

[metalsided]

[22:55:58] fuckboy: imagine ultron gets excited and just (engines revving sound effect) [22:59:55] ★coyote.: VRRRRom [23:04:31] ★coyote.: him getting turned on is [23:04:34] *** ★coyote. STEAM WHISTLE *** [23:06:35] fuckboy: OH MGY GOD [23:06:42] fuckboy: IF THIS ISNT CANON IM SUING [23:06:59] fuckboy: IF YOU EVER HAVE AN NSFW THREAD AND I DONT FIND THE WORD 'WHISTLE' IN THERE,

[metalsided]

[22:30:20] ★coyote.: what if ultron made an instagram account and hacked the site to give himself like 99999999999999999 followers [22:30:24] ★coyote.: same with twitter [22:30:55] ★coyote.: "@officialstark, u suck" [22:31:29] ★coyote.: "@the_vision, a CAPE??? SERIOUSLY??? jesus christ and people think IM hopeless" [22:31:57] sun chip.: "@ultraloser leave the cape alone (sad emoji)" [22:32:22] ★coyote.: "@the_vision [15x nails painting emoji]"