#c:tristan

[clcmcntincdclacour]

"Oh shoot." Clementine sighed as she brushed the liquid off the outfit she was wearing, looking to the person beside her. "I'm really hoping that whatever they spilled was just whatever drink they're serving." She sighed. "It looks as though they managed to shower you too. I suppose at least they went for the people with the hat and the hood."

@tristanconnolly

[writingail]

Sliding into the passenger seat of Tristan’s jeep is Xyla’s favourite home-town secret. Her sisters and friends know of their annual holiday season rendezvous, but her friends, colleagues and casual rotation of suitors in the city are oblivious to her double life. That every time she returns home, she also returns to his arms.

“I told you they’d be pressed up against the window,” she laughs, reaching around to click her seatbelt into place. “Sometimes I think my sister is more excited about seeing you than me being home.” To her right, her younger sister sits on the couch near the window, early ignoring ‘girls night’ and focused on the jeep.

“Anyways, I hope you brought bug spray.”

@badiiidea

[switchhummel]

PRIVATE:

@tristanclarington​ continues from this:

He maybe not your submissive but you’re still the person who took us in, so it was the polite thing to do.

[aveline-allaire]

@tristmckinns​

“Fancy seeing you here, who would have guessed you do know how to have fun...”

[raphaelcolombo]

@tristan-colombo​

Welcome back.

I guess.

[isabel-pierce]

@tristan--lewis​

“For god sakes, I’m fine.” Isabel stated as a nurse fussed over the cut on her neck. It wasn’t bleeding that badly anymore and she was a little bit sore because of what happened. “She’s being difficult Dr. Lewis, maybe you will have better luck.” The nurse told him outside of her room. Isabel sat up a little bit straighter, she hadn’t realized that Tristan was working. “Hi.” She spoke softly when he came in. “I’m fine. Just tired.” And it wasn’t like she could go home, it was being processed as a crime scene still.

[theodoreoliver]

🐶 - our muses come across a wild/stray animal

“You know I really don’t understand some people. I mean... why would you.” He uttered, clearly pissed off as he began to undo the knot in the rope.

@tristanxconnolly​

[ardenconnolly]

“Yo, I’m not saying we should try anything dangerous. But wouldn’t it be fun if I added air to your fire to make some kind of flamethrower,” Arden said to her brother as they were sparring.

@tristanxconnolly

[kcnncdyadams]

After seeing her siblings Kennedy went looking for her best friend, when she found him, she ran up to Tristan, wrapping him in a tight hug. “I’m so glad you’re okay,” she said. “I heard there were kidnappings, and I was scared something happened to you.”

@tristanxconnolly

[endlessdrifter]

@fixionmales is the best daddy and deserves this

“You mean... That?” Tristan asked, pointing at a fire in the woods that was clearly going to need some help in the fixing department.

“That wasn’t me! Why is it everytime something bad happens you look at me?” he asked, not entirely offended but maybe being too dramatic for the situation.

Growls could be heard from the thickness of the woods, not exactly the natural kind. There was something there, lurking, probably the cause of the fire.

“Just because I can summon fire breathing dogs doesn’t mean I did, okay?”

[colins-bridgerton]

KATE’S TOP 100 COUNTDOWN: TELEVISON OTPS

95.) miles hollingsworth  & tristan milligan 

degrassi 

[dominiclawrence]

Dominic had headed to Chester’s place, they had their differences still, but, he still wanted to try. Try to be the brother he was supposed to. He was about to walk towards the front door when he spotted a guy in a fancy suit. A fancy suit could only mean one person. ‘’What the fuck are you doing here?’’ He asked, confused as to why Tristan would be anywhere near his brother’s place. ‘’You wanna get hit by another car, mate? Because I will literally drive one through a house wall if it means getting rid of you.’’  

@anoriginalsire

[switchhummel]

Have I, or have I not made it abundantly clear that communication is important to me, Kurt? (Tristan)

You did, sir.

[princeparkersmythe]

A Christmas present for Tristan Smythe →

Tristan’s gift comes in a rectangular box wrapped in gold paper. Around it is a red ribbon with a small branch tucked inside. It’s solid, and comes with a white card with a green Christmas tree on it in a green envelope.

The card:

Dear Tristan,

There are so many things that I want to say, but the one that really sticks out to me is just... thank you. Thank you for always being there for me, I can’t tell you how much it means to me. I hope you like the Nightmare Before Christmas Planner and and Hogwarts Pen Set I picked out for you.

Joyeux Noël, Parker Smythe

The gift:

[philcscphies]

who: tristan @tristanvlobos

where: their house

Shane had been so caught up the day before in all that had happened that he’d forgotten to ask Tristan about his favorite breakfast items. So, he’d had to improvise. A quick exploration of the pantry had proven that they were in desperate need of a grocery run, a fact that Shane had wished he’d known before he’d asked Tristan to have breakfast with him. So, instead, he’d set his alarm for an hour earlier than usual, enough time to run out to the store to grab all the things they’d need. Arms weighed down with grocery bags, Shane used one foot to push open the house’s front door, calling as he entered. “Morning, handsome, I’m running a few minutes behind schedule, but if you give me a half hour or so, I should be able to whip something up. Coffee will be ready in a few, though.”

[impuravenatrix-blog]

Ella was sat in the Grill with her homemade birthday cake. She had taken it in to work and the leftovers were still with her. When she clocked eyes with the man, she smiled. “Chocolate cake?” She offered, holding the plate out to him to take a piece. “I don’t think I can eat all of this on my own.”

{ @anoriginalsire }