Moved to miidnighters

As the shitty two-second graphic would suggest, I’ve moved! I’ve made the decision to combine my three OC blogs into one multi muse blog, and start fresh on a new account, miidnighters. Working across three dashboards was getting really stressful for me, not to mention having three browsers open all the time was freezing my computer more often than I could use it.

flynn: i get ur upset but being an asshole isn't going to make it better

ian: the fuck would you know

flynn: i know that you're hurting and you're scared and you're taking it out on me. And I'm letting you do that

flynn: ur getting rude and i do not appreciate

ian: oh well

flynn: ur hurting freds feelings

flynn: but i suppose you'll have to settle for my kisses instead

ian: hes a o kay

ian: he has u

ian: just suck my dick that works

ian: did u know i don't like dogs

flynn: ur hurting freds feelings

ian: good

ian: he's working

flynn: oh okay good

flynn: okay, on my way up

ian: hmmm maybe

ian: all of that sound s perfect

flynn: well i'm only a couple of minutes away baby

Damien snorted from the bed. “Yes, the range is decently far just not across town far.” He eyed Flynn, “Are you going to go make them now? I’m starting to get hungry.”

Kyle traced Flynn's lips with his fingers, before cheekily and temporarily slipping them into his mouth. With his free hand, he began to gently lather up Flynn's chest with soap. "Same here. Chillin' with you ... it's so lovely and relaxin'."