#sol tozer

Tozer is looking at Heather’s messed up, fingers blown off by a hand grenade [or maybe other reasons] hand

They are discussing it hence the slightly concerned expressions.

A few notes:

1) There are a few more in the works; I’ll add to this as I complete them. There are also a few on my profile that suck so I’m not posting them.

2) I do order the songs to flow from one to the next or tell a story but obviously I’m not your mom, you can listen in whatever order.

3) I occasionally add songs to existing playlists but do not remove them, and if the playlist starts going in a different direction I just make a separate new one.

Lists below cut.

Bobby is Thee Worst all my homies hate bobby

There are more of these

"You're not allowed to pick the movie ever again."

"It's a classic!"

"A classic load of bollocks."

"Stanley Kubrick-"

"Is a hack."

"If I'd known you had such rubbish film opinions I never would've married you."

"Well now you're stuck with me and your Shining DVD is going out the window!"

Sol exchanges a Look with John when he wanders into the kitchen, his boyfriend having long fled the living room and the argument that's been going in circles for at least twenty minutes by now. He reaches past him to open the fridge and nick some of Edward's wanky beer, because he's going to need it if this is how the evening means to go on.

"Are they still..." Conflict averse as John is, he must be used to their mates bickering by now. Sol kisses the anxious little pout on his face anyway.

"Oh, aye," he shrugs, cracking open the can of weird IPA and taking a swig. "Tom's right though, the Shining is gash."