#rexcellente

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[citrusbones]

@rexcellente | xxx

Citrus reacts quickly, and comes to Rex’s side. Hands rest on the others chest, already beginning to pulse with a gentle green glow. He doesn’t know that his lover’s soul needs healing, but he won’t discount the possibility.

“What happened?”

[caramelpears]

((Gotta love when characters trap each other against walls. :]  ))

[outrunning--karma]

Drawing on a round surface is harder than I thought it would be dhjdjdj—

@citrusbones @rexcellente ;]

[aegist]

rexcellente started following you

hey, im tony. hows it hangin?

[off-1eash]

rexcellente replied:

* im rootin for ya!!

and just who the fuck are you, again?

[askblueberrymuffin]

@rexcellente replied to your post: * New guy doesn’t know how to teleport across...

* good luck with that

* I’D APPRECIATE SOME HELP. >: T

[rowanbones]

@rexcellente

It's not hard, angel. Just stop giving a shit about what the peasants think.

[ruinedsword]

rexcellente replied to your post “there’s too many skeletons and none of them are cobalt or rex”

* *dimmadabs* ya called?

OH SHIT ITS YOU

PREPARE TO BE

T A C K L E D

[plumattacks]

Here’s my brother Citrus, and his friend Razzy, fast asleep!

[hunter-n-hunted]

* holding hands during intimacy!

-send me a kink and i’ll reply with kinkshame or kinksame-

“*Aw, come on, angel.. Poking at my week points here..”

“*Same..”

[tracktraced]

Exhaust may not have asked for anything but catch Rex showing up with a dessert cup in his hands, offering it to his friend, “I made you a dirt cup. There’s even lil gummy worms on the top.”

* “ ya made this for me? ”

*[A stupid question, he realizes, and it’s spoken a little dumbly as Exhaust slowly reaches out to take the morsel into his hands. Peering down at it curiously, brow raised, although knowing well enough what a dirt cup entails; lifting a red and green gummy worm between thumb and forefinger, he’s inspecting it with a smile that’s slowly growing.]

* “ poor lil’ guy’s almost too cute to eat… ”

* “ …but that won’t stop me. ”

*[Popping it into his mouth mercilessly, pinning it halfway between his teeth and hanging from his bite (like his beloved cigarettes,) a low hum of approval rumbles in his chest as the sugar shocks his senses. Grinning fully now, meeting Rex’s gaze with mirth dancing in his own, Exhaust speaks past the saccharine taste with expert skill. All these years of smoking have taught him how to talk without dropping whatever’s held in his jaws, but no amount of experience can stop it from inevitably jumbling the words. They come muffled, but fond– harder to make sense of, but with no lack of feeling.]

* “ nyeh heh– thanks, rex. ”

*[Seems Rex has made him pretty happy with merely a cup of “dirt,” as he shifts his weight onto the other foot and chuckles warmly. But there are worms in there– can you really blame this self-proclaimed cowboy for loving it? It helps that he’s a bottomless pit when it comes to food…especially junk food, and snacks. So this is riiight up his alley, all the way.]

[citrusbones]

@rexcellente  | xxx

The beach has a few families on it at this time of day, though most of the people still remaining as it moves on towards sunset seem to be groups of teenagers, or adult couples. 

Citrus will find them a spot near some trees, where the blanket will be spread out. The water is somewhat shallow, allowing for easy wading, with sand sloping down towards the deeper section rather than pebbles.

“I’m glad we were able to get out of the house for a while.”

[caramelpears]

I AM.

ACTUALLY, REALLY FUCKING HUNGRY?

CAKE MAN BETTER GET HERE SOON.

[outrunning--karma]

@citrusbones @rexcellente @redlikebloodiedbones

((My hand has been forced an I’m not happy about it hsgdfsgh))

((Based on this))

[pencenary]

✋ ;)

Send  ✋ to repeatedly pat my muse’s head.  

Making contact with his head initially causes him to pause in his sentence, having been sharing a smoke with the angel next to him. He supposes that the other wanted to share a gesture of affection. When one pat turns into several, however, Pence is actively choking on a purr, and has to lower his cigarette, the noise rumbling through his ribcage, and out of his nonexistent throat.

“You tale folk are entirely too affectionate for your own good.”