the method

“Neither. I am transcendent.”

florian: this is true, i do, but what if i’m imagining incorrectly? florian: i wouldn’t want to do that :( florian: please?

florian: good to know florian: what sorts of places, good sir?

Timmy: You promise? Timmy: As long as it’s just clutter and not like…trash, I can handle it. You’ll find I can handle quite a lot.  Timmy: Just tell me where to go so I can see that big bed up close.

Text: Hi!

Text: Would you like to come over and have dinner with us?

@ronanorian

Timmy: You should ;) Timmy: Well there’s only one way to find out. Your place or mine? 

“Good, thanks. Still recovering from Thanksgiving. Turns out there is such a thing as too much food...”

florian: no, i don’t think so. i just have an appreciation for things like hands on my wrist, around my throat, etc florian: doesn’t sound corny at all

florian: in the context of this situation, I think you’re saying it an appropriate amount florian: I only mentioned mine because I know it’s nice florian: more of a hands guy, won’t lie

florian: not ridiculously so, but I have heard of them! florian: i mean, we could talk about my ass if you wanted?

Timmy: Usually we are. But I like a little mystery in my life. Timmy: Well I’ve seen your face so that would be unfair. Timmy: Expiring Photo

Charlie: You flatter me, Ronan. Enough pleasantries for now. How about you come over my place .. and I’ll show you just how sexy your body is.  Charlie: Then we can test just how vocal you are.  

Timmy: Most people would jump on that offer but I’m fine with leaving it to the imagination.  Timmy: You know, for the big in-person reveal, if it gets that far.