Just A Smoking Gun

Reblog if you don’t ignore rps and asks but sometimes it takes you a while to think of a response, or you only have time to answer a question or two before doing other things.

Oliver Durrant, ~The Councelor~

Michael Fassbender of ‘X-Men: Apocalypse’ speaks onstage at the 20th Century FOX panel during Comic-Con International 2015 at the San Diego Convention Center on July 11, 2015 in San Diego, California.

Trespass Against Us (2016)

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TCR | 2014.08.06

∆ Willing to plot as long as I can honestly see my muse going with it. sometimes I do reject.

Is papa in the kitchen? No, papa is not in the kitchen. The little tiger considers trying to climb up to the counter where the cookie jar is. No, he’d been in BIG trouble last time he tried. He better just find papa and ask! Papa always gives him cookies. He hurries out of the kitchen, following the sneezy sharp smell of a cleaning oil and the metal things he’s not supposed to touch. Papa! He mews out a tiny sound of happiness when he finds his papa, trying to clamber up on the couch and falling on his little striped bottom with a grumpy hiss.

At the sound of a mewl, he pauses, looking up to find his cub rushing toward him. Quickly he sets the smoke aside as well as the gun before the child can be harmed by either. He would rather keep the boy safe than face his mates wrath. “What are you doing out of bed you little hellion” Sebastian chuckles, carefully lifting the boy onto his lap. “Does mama know you’ve snuck away?” He asks the boy, brushing the blond locks, so much like his own from the child’s eyes. “Mama will have a fright waking up and you missing” He chided at the child.

“Mama s’eepin,” he pouts, “not s’eepy.” He remembers the cookies and his plan to ask papa for some and tries his sweetest smile. “Can hab cookie? P’ease papa?”

“Noooooo,” Rowan declares, shaking his head. “I no gedda cookie, mama not mad!” It makes perfect sense to the cub, of course, though the adults are well aware that that isn’t exactly right.