#scottson

what if i told you i created a Dark web addison

He's basically an addison but . you know . "made for more mature audiences" as well as scam ads and . +18 ads on websites

basically a huge con artists thinking he's so great . also his design is based off how cartoons portray people in the dark web

(never ever let this man and spamton meet (proceeds to draw them together

here he is yet again

Decided i'd call him DW for D ark W eb . aren't i hillarious

It all started when I was with my friend getting food from the canteen and Jason came in with Scott.

This story all started when Scott met Jason at school - their work place.

Over the course of time, I shall be sharing the lovely/cute/sad/emotional times they had together that I was lucky enough to witness.

This is the ship that I ship the hardest and it broke my heart when it broke, so they shall live on in memories and in this blog.

I know that no one will view/read these which is fine, because I feel that I just need a place for the memories to be stored so I can come back to it one day and relive it :')

Yes i do mean Jackson and Scott from Teen Wolf...

Scott slipped out of his room. Being on lock-down was already proving to be a bore and it was hardly his first day on it. It was knowing that for the next week he wouldn't be able to pretty much do anything. Scott was an active person, always looking to move around and go places. Yet for the next week, Preston would become more of a prison than it already was. "Maybe I'll just cook a bunch of shit," he mumbled to no one. Scott felt lucky that he had Emerson to spend the week with. He wasn't exactly sure what they were but he wasn't going to question it. Putting any kind of title to it would ruin it and that was the last thing Scott wanted. There was something extremely interesting about the small musician.

He made a quick pit stop in the kitchen. The pot of coffee he made earlier was still mostly full. Filling up the mug, Scott stared at the lukewarm coffee for a bit and then took a few drinks of it. With his recent lack of sex, Scott had taken up drinking an excessive amount of coffee. He was itching to fuck something and was beginning to think that spending the night in Emerson's room was going to be an extremely bad idea. While he found Em to be extremely attractive, he told himself he wasn't going to have sex with her. Sex for him ruined any kind of relationship he could have with someone; he didn't want to drive her away.