#jigglycat

Panda, or Anthony now, watched as his Lord roughly sat in his chair. He watched as the man stared at his desk blankly, his face void of emotion.

“My lord…? Are you… Is something wrong?” The Marques of Spades glared at him and suddenly Anthony wished he was never born.

“What kind of stupid fucking question is that? I’m perfectly fine.”

“Yeah, because that look you’re giving me makes me feel so sure about that.” Why couldn’t he ever just shut up?

The 10 stood up and marched across the office to where Anthony was standing. Oh dear Jesus please no I don’t wanna die not like this-

Tyler shoved him against the wall where they stood chest to chest, the lord’s hands pinning Anthony’s shoulders, their faces so close it was almost uncomfortable.

“Shut your mouth before I do it for you.” He backed up a little. “I just… I didn’t think I’d see something like that again and… I didn’t want to lose somebody else.” Anthony’s eyes widened. Again?

“Is that why you made Scott stay? So he could-”

“Yes… I don’t know why I brought you along, I should’ve been smarter about it.” Anthony furrowed his brows. He knew he wasn’t a 7, but c’mon, that was uncalled for. The lord saw the look in his eyes and immediately began to stammer while Anthony stood in awe.

“I didn’t mean it like that! Fuck… I didn’t want you to get hurt! You literally threw yourself over me to protect me and if we hadn’t run you would’ve ended up like that Jack!” He snorted.

“You didn’t have to explain yourself to me, my lord. I’m just a 5.” Tyler sighed, aggravated.

“Then why is it that every time I see a negative emotion in your eyes I want it to go away?! I shouldn’t! You’re a common man who, what? Is also a poet of some sort?! I don’t understand! I haven’t even known you for that long, you’re the weirdo of the lands, I-”

If Anthony shut his Lord up with a kiss, that was for him to know. If Tyler kissed back, that was for him to know. If he didn’t manage to hear the soft sobs coming from the next room, that was for him to know.

Happy Birthday, jigglycat 

I hope today was fun filled and positive for you :)

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who makes the bed in the mornings -  Charles, I think. He's neater, and more experienced with the domestic side of things.

has sole possession of the T.V. remote - well if there's ever an argument over it, that thing's made of metal so Erik would win.

stays up until 2am reading - I think Erik. I have this headcanon that because of his rather fucked-up adolescence and young adulthood, his sleep schedule is kind of permanently fucked.

is the bigger cuddler - Charles is more open about it and almost always instigates it. But Erik certainly enjoys it and nothing will change my mind about that.

does the laundry - ooh this is a tough one - on the one hand, Charles never had to do it growing up, but on the other hand, he's the domestic one in most cases so.....I'm gonna say Charles, but it's not like a concrete thing.

mows the lawn - Erik, for sure.

is better at budgeting - also Erik, Charles grew up rich and never had to do it.

instigates the sex (and who’s into the kinkier stuff) - Charles to both of these. That boy is slutty and they both love it.

Thanks for the question!!

MARY IS THERE YAS

1) Sam2) Cas3) Bobby 4) Jo5) Abaddon6) 7)8)9) Mary10)

Greed: I cant get enough of my laptop and my phone. im joined at the hip with those babies