#kcliisms

『             ❛ i didn’t say it was a bad thing. it was just one of those things i’ve decided to take notice of-- danger is my middle name, didn’t you know? i’m just full of murder and puns.... with a dash of smokes and rum..  ❜

The smuggler’s head was tilted downwards, chaste kisses being pressed along the other’s collarbone. There was a leg on either side of the other male, Han knowing he was on dangerous territory – the other’s reaction being one Han didn’t want to foresee. He nipped lightly at the skin on the bone, before his lips moved up, a fleeting kiss being placed to Kol’s jaw, before Han removed his lips from the other’s body altogether.

‘I can not believe I have to do this’ - That was all that went through Damon’s mind as he came to a stop beside a grieving Kol. Sticking his hands roughing into his jean pockets like a petulant child, Damon blew out a long, deep breath. “Death sucks….” He started. “You’d think we of all kinds of people would know that, right? Listen, I’m not gonna pretend that I like you or that I actually care about you but I do know how you feel and it sucks and as much as I’m an asshole sometimes, I wouldn’t wish this on my worst enemy.” He stated. Pursing his lips, Damon looked across to Kol. “It’s going to suck going on without them, I don’t have to tell you that, but it will get easier - as cliche as that sounds and...I mean, I guess if things get really rough and you need to, you can come talk to me.” @kcliisms