Aug 17, 2017
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Do you like the nickname Shotty? Is Knife your...
ahem
“....fuck-”
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argentnoir
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Do you like the nickname Shotty? Is Knife your...
ahem
“....fuck-”
@argentnoir
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argentnoir replied to your photo: @engineershands @thecxmmissioner Alright, what’s...
if i didn’t know better i’d say those support beams are the foundations of a nice big plate
THATS WHAT I SAID. Except this is Reeve we’re talking about and....HE WOULDN”T, RIGHT?
//tumblob made me unfollow oop ^^'
One day.. you followed me about… 7 times or more and yet this still happened.
Thanks Tumblr, you need to fix my mobile app now. >:[
"Were you with him?" Why does Tseng care? Rufus Shinra is an adult and he can do what he wants with the person of his choosing. It's none of his business, really. Their lives overlap but they are certainly not intertwined. Still... but still.... "Tell me I have nothing to worry about."
|| Jealous/Possessive MemeInitially, Rufus did not respond. Tseng had been acting strangely all week. Ever since he had received and attended the invitation to go to some aristocrat's estate, one young, intelligent, and admittedly charming, the Turk had been off. And with extended visitations on both ends, the question Tseng was asking had a reasonable answer. But Rufus doubted that was the true question. Tseng was never straightforward, for better or for worse. “Yes.” He said, eyes fixated on Tseng’s narrow almond eyes as he moved closer, into that ‘personal space’ that was unabashedly invaded. “I’ve been with him for a while.” Reaching forward, a pale, cold hand cupped the Turk’s cheek, a thumb lightly brushing against it. “I will tell you no such thing.” Whispering softly, he leaned in closer, almost to where his lips brushed against the other’s, taking a moment to simply inhale and intoxicate himself once more with that familiar scent. He would, however, show such things. Speaking no more, he placed a light kiss against Tseng’s lips and held it there. For someone who was so farsighted, perhaps it shouldn’t have been a surprise to Rufus how blind his Turk was to what was right before him. But wasn’t that the nature of jealousy? Fear that someone else will take what you already have?
//Your sephiroth muse has been picked to go on a date with jjillekkot aka Yuffie Kisaragi. I didn't know what the URL was but I stuck his name in the hat anyway because I didn't want to leave anyone out D: As your name was pulled first, it's up to you to write the starter. I hope this is okay! You can tag her directly from your seph blog. Have fun, general.
“My son is dating, how time flies….”, Vincent mutters teary-eyed.
Thread over at @project-sephiroth
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💗 for a repetitive lip peck kiss :-*
SEND A HEART FOR A SPECIFIC KISS.
(still accepting)
Alvis arrived home to the ridiculously adorable sight of Tseng relaxing on the couch. Both of the cats had decided to make themselves comfortable on the Turk commander. One was curled up on his thighs, while the other was draped over his diaphragm.
He had the urge to snap several pictures of the sight with his phone, but Tseng’s eyes fluttered open and locked gazes with the biker. “Don’t get up on my account,” Alvis chuckled, shutting the door behind him. “Would be bad if you upset the girls.”
He strode over to where his senior was lounging, until he was standing behind the other’s head, and Tseng had to crane his head back to meet his eyes. “Looks like you’re trapped for now,” Alvis commented, leaning down with a mischievous smile.
He took hold of Tseng’s face, gently tracing fingers along the curves of his jaw, teasing his ears, fiddling with his hair. He kissed his lips, just for a moment, just long enough to get a sample of Tseng’s taste. He did it again. Then again, and again, pulling back before Tseng had a chance to properly respond. He laughed when this earned him a frown.
“You’re welcome to get revenge later if you’d like,” he said, landing one more kiss before pulling away. “But for now, how about I make you something nice for dinner, huh?”
argentnoir
excuse u
“ ya can’t deny it . “
Somehow, he manages to look offended (still), even while dropping a wrapped cheese bagel onto her desk.
She immediately wolfs down the bagel as if she hadn’t just polished of the secret cache of protein bars she kept in the fake bottom of her desk drawer.
“Don’t give me that look. Martial arts burns energy. It’s not my fault you aren’t properly prepared. Everyone else carries food, after all. What if we got stranded somewhere? I’m not letting you eat my corpse to survive just because you didn’t think to stop by the gas station and stock up.”