#farmedprince

dad a hufflepuff and proud of his slytherin son still

charming is quaking

Send 💪 for my muse’s reaction to yours picking them up and throwing them over their shoulder.

“Shit!” Jack gasped aloud as feet no longer met ground and hung in the air as hands resorted to grasping the older man’s shirt. Granted, a little rough-housing between the two of them wasn’t exactly rare but this totally caught him off guard.

‘Specially since Jack’s quips about the man’s age implied he thought he was fragile boned as well. Well, prepared to proven wrong he was not.

“Ohh you’re a douche!” He huffed, a laugh escaping his throat as a hand beat against his back playfully. “Down, Gramps, down!”

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BUB <3!!

*dad face palm*

¯\_(ツ)_/¯  Support your son.

darlingflight replied to your post “Me: I'm going to give Chad's sailing yacht a meaningful name that...”

wendy vc: chad i take back everything i said about making out on your yacht, it's ruined now

chad vc: first of all RUDE. second of all RUDE.

[ press ] to roughly push my muse against the wall.

If he’d been overstepping his boundaries, trying to spur David on into something other than his noble, charming self.....he’d have to overstep more often because this? This was fun.

“Whoa there, tiger,” Jack grinned, not a shred of guilt in his expression, even with the Prince’s hands resting heavily on his arms to pin him there. “One might think you’re actually planning on doing something...”

✦ - Rolling up their sleeves to keep cool, showing off their forearms

“If the temp is too much for you to handle, might I recommend taking a little more off?” Jack suggested with a playful grin, eyes lingering a little too long on David’s arms before flickering up to meet his gaze.