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kingdomstyle · 8 years ago

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Caught in the act of pouring it up 🥃😎 take it back to the Ekhuruleni Easter Experience courtesy of the homie @glen_jonas as always awesome times with awesome people #ElCocodrilo🐊 #itsmrngwenyatoyou #realname #nogimmicks #askyourmama #ingwenya #dapper #dappermen #darkskinnedbrother #outandabout #theboycameouttoplay #easydrawing #mensfashionpost #mensfashion #instastyle #instafashion #KiD #keepitdapper #cleanandcut #mensstyle #stylishmen (at Sandown, Gauteng, South Africa)

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zabaddy · 11 years ago

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can you make a long Nash imagine where you guys plan a camping trip and stay in a cabin and it's just the two of you and he has to convince you're parents? 😘

"They’re not going to let me go. I know they won’t." you sighed and rested your head on Nash’s shoulder. "They’re going to freak out and give me the whole sex talk and question me on why I would want to go camping with you alone." you rolled your eyes and groaned at the fact that your parents where way too protective. They never trusted you alone with Nash and it was really annoyed you. Aren’t they suppose to give you some sort of freedom so you could show them that they should trust you? You didn’t understand how this whole parenting thing worked.

"Maybe I could talk to him." Nash suggested and you quickly got up from your position. You couldn’t tell if he was serious or just cracking a joke. "Wait what?" you stared at him from the corner of your eye. "Let me talk to them." He simply stated. You couldn’t help but laugh. How was Nash talking to them actually going to help this situation out in any way? "Yeah, no but you tried." you kissed his cheek.

You both decided to drop the camping conversation and catch up on some new episodes of the Face Off. It wasn’t exactly Nash’s favorite show but you loved watching it and figuring out who was going to be sent home. You snuggled into Nash’s arms and laid your head on his chest.

"We’re home!" your mom shut the garage door and walked towards the kitchen counter top, dropping all her belongs on top of it. "Too close for comfort." your dad warned. "Sorry" you groaned and sat up.

"You know," Nash got up from the couch, "We haven’t talked a lot since the fishing trip." Nash approached your father and walked over to the breakfast nook. "Can I ask you for some advice?" Nash looked over at you and back at your dad. You had no clue what Nash had up his sleeve and you were nervous.

"Of course Nash, lets go talk in the back yard." your dad grabbed Nash by his shoulder and led him to the sliding doors. "You boys go, Y/N, come help me make dinner. Nash is staying for dinner right?" you nodded and paused for second. You had no clue what was going on.

-Dinner time-

"How’s the paste?" your mom asked your dad, "Really good, honey!" He smiled and shared a quick kiss with her. "It’s great Mrs. Y/L/N." Nash agreed and flashed her a big smile.

Why was Nash acting so suspicious? You didn’t understand.

"Actually, I wanted to ask you both something." Nash wiped his mouth with his napkin and placed it on the table. "My parent’s cabin is free this coming weekend and I was hoping to take Y/N with me. Y/N is too suburban, she needs to get some dirt of her." He laughed. You couldn’t believe Nash was asking your parents. You wanted to sink into your chair and hide from everyone.

"She is too girly for my liking" your dad added. "How about I let you go but you have to check in every morning and evening with me. And you’ve got have the sex talk with your mom again." your dad looked at you and waited for you to take his offer.

"I’ll check in morning, evenings, and nights but no more sex talk. I’ve had enough of the banana and doughnut demonstration." You blushed.

"Deal." your dad smiled and shook Nash’s hand. You quickly got up and hugged your dad, "You won’t regret this!" You smiled and walked back to your seat. "How did you do that?" you whispered to Nash. "I’m a man, I know how to communicate to other men." He looked prideful, "Actually when we went to the backyard I lied and said Will was going with his girlfriend." He laughed.

#nash #cleanandcute #nash grier imagine #nash grier imagines

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warfxre-blog · 9 years ago

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@clean-and-cute | Starter call

‘Bake Elise a cake; she’ll forgive you if you do.’

Camilla had chided him after he had managed to earn the scorn of his youngest sister when he had completely ignored her most recent (and rather outrageous) requests. Contrary to how his handling of social events within the army would lead others to believe, Kamui has never been good with people (at least under casual settings such as this), and he’s only gotten worse since the end of war (now that he fears rejection from the siblings he so adores). It goes without saying, though, that years spent in isolation (and then in war) would lead to a rather bumpy transition into a life constantly surrounded by others. And he was desperate to not shatter the relationships he had built up with his family (so that, perhaps, if they came to understand just how much he had changed, they wouldn’t hate him).

So, despite the completely outlandish suggestion, Kamui had, in fact, taken his older sister’s words to heart. And now, here he was, bare feet wiggling against the warm tile of the vast kitchen floor while his fingers twitched at the sting of the tenth cut he had given himself in the past five minutes alone. With his sharp fangs digging holes into the fleshy bottom of his lips, he carefully fishes out a wad of frosting from the makeshift container he had created, and plops it, messily, upon the golden surface of the half-baked cake seated neatly upon the cluttered counter.

And the thought crosses his mind, Joker might actually kill me if he sees this, but he swallows it. He also thinks, briefly, that Camilla might have been joking, but he shoves that idea to the back of his mind just as quickly (because, at this point, he’s ruined too many tools and burned too many knuckled to care) anymore. It smelled okay, he (with his sensitive nose) could at least say that much, but that was about all he had going for him. With a series of broken spoons and bent mixers beside a dozen of punctured bags of frosting, scent was about all his lopsided creation had going for it. But it was something; coming from a man who couldn’t even brew tea properly.

With a muted hiss, he tossed aside the now empty bad of frosting to stare at the mess of white and pink layered upon the base of the cake. Well, it didn’t look good, but that didn’t exactly matter if it tasted fine. Kamui; however, had never cared much for sweets, and didn’t trust his own tongue to determine if this thing tasted good or awful. So, he hoisted the cake into his arms on the tray he had built it in, and slipped out of the kitchen to locate a more appropriate victim. And that’s when he spotted a head of bright pink hair.

“Hey - could you, um, try this?”

That hasn’t come out exactly as intended; especially when his hesitation wasn’t the least bit reassuring, but actually informing the woman of the cake’s creation seemed like an equally terrible idea (now that he thought about, this entire thing was a horrible idea).

#cleanandcute #{ t. 06 }#{ Rina 01 }#{ t. kitchen mishaps }#{ v: to mend the wounds left by conquest }#{ Hello! Let me know if this doesn't work! }#{ Thank you for liking the call! }#{ I hope this is okay! }

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