#weefrenchie

[beansprean]

[ID: The deck of the ship at night, awash in blue, full moon shining on the ocean. Wee John lays on his back in his hammock, sleeping soundly with his hands laced together over his stomach. Frenchie is laying on his side in the same hammock, tucked between John's legs with an arm thrown over his stomach and a long leg tossed over his knee and swinging over the hammock's side. His green scarf is tied over his eyes and his cheek is pressed into John's chest, asleep. /end ID]

For the July #AsACrew Challenge Day 27: Bedtime

Cuddles with your QPP bc his tits are soft

[skimblyshanks]

My countrymen of the land of Wee-John-and-Frenchie-have-some-kind-of-relationship.

How about #WeeFrenchie for a tag?

[beansprean]

[ID: Roach and Frenchie tenderly making out in the foreground, Roach's hands inching up Frenchie's shirt. In the background, Wee John bursts through the door with an excited grin and shouts, "Hey guys - stop making out for a sec - I found more dynamite!" /end ID]

I just think that roach can be a little slutty. As a treat. Feat aroace wee John and aroallo frenchie

[beansprean]

[ID: full body of wee John and frenchie driving down a long road in the Australian bush. Frenchie is on a blue motorcycle covered in superstitious trinkets including lucky dice, rabbit’s feet, dreamcatchers, scarabs, evil eyes, shamrocks, acorns, horseshoes, and black cats. He is wearing lightwash jeans, brown boots and gloves, a faded leather jacket, thin green scarf, and black helmet with sunglasses. Wee John is stuffed into the attached sidecar, which is bright orange and covered in explosion decals. He is wearing a brown leather pilot cap and goggles with a matching leather jacket and fingerless gray gloves. Both men are smiling widely, the background blurring behind them as they speed along the open road with no mind to stay in a lane. /end ID]

Oh my god they were bikemates….*born to be wild blasts thru the speakers*