• its-david-bowie:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    "I think I should be fine, hopefully." I smile softly, attempting to walk and collapsing back onto the floor. 

    "Fuck.."

    "Hmm.. You’re a lot worse than I thought." He bit at his lip as helped her off of the floor. "If you want, you can crash here if you like…"

    I swallowed harshly, surprised David would make such an offer.
    "Oh..I don’t want to be any more trouble."

  • Currently at the airport and waiting for my flight, so most likely boarding within the hour.
    Depending on if I have wifi in Paris, I won’t be active properly until Saturday/most likely Friday night.
    Will reply when I can! :3

  • So exhausted, but Paris in under an hour and a half, so buzzed! ❤️🇫🇷

    loki-thedarkworldking:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    loki-thedarkworldking:

    loki-thedarkworldking:

    Loki pointedly crouched until he was about eyelevel with the kitchen counter. “Woman, that is not a precise measurement, come here and look at it! You are making this exceedingly difficu—-” His words died off when he felt the spray of flour over his hair and face. Blinking quickly and shaking his head, he straightened.

    His lips pressed tightly together as he regarded her. Under his own impression that it was SHE who was making things entirely unpleasant. Decidedly picking up the bowl of flour, he extended it above her head, and flipped it over. The white powder plopped out, over her dark hair and raining downwards. He smirked. “Now THAT was fun.”

    I gasped, my eyes shutting. I then narrowed my eyes at Loki, shaking myself close to him so some of the flour ended up on him.
    "Game on." I growl, grabbing some more flour in my hands, blowing it into Loki’s face, a smug look on my face.

    Loki flinched as the flour shook off onto him. He stepped back, his lips pulling away from his teeth in a warning snarl to her. But the cloud of white blew forth anyway, and he then made a quick, dangerous decision to fight a little dirtier. He smoothly scooped up and egg from the counter, and cracked it over her head in the same movement. He laughed, but warily took a few steps away.

    My eyes narrowed at Loki dangerously, as I began to run around in the kitchen, I felt a cold, runny thing on my head; egg.

    Oh, he was in for it big time now, and I weren’t going to be nice about it.
    I noticed some of the milk on the side and grabbed it, pouring it over his head with a wide grin on my face.

    I burst out laughing as I then ran to the other side of the kitchen.

  • hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    I chuckled, pecking Jack’s lips. “Yes..”

    "Ugh. Fine."

    "Yay!" I cheer, giggling as I peck Jack’s lips again.

    Jack pulled a face as he was kissed, trying not to laugh with her.

    "Ass!" I sneered, poking Jack’s face.

    "I am not."

    "You kept giggling.." I puffed out my bottom lip as I looked at Jack innocently.

    "So did you!"

    "I laughed with you.."

    "Exactly!"

    "Not at you.."

  • hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    I chuckled, pecking Jack’s lips. “Yes..”

    "Ugh. Fine."

    "Yay!" I cheer, giggling as I peck Jack’s lips again.

    Jack pulled a face as he was kissed, trying not to laugh with her.

    "Ass!" I sneered, poking Jack’s face.

    "I am not."

    "You kept giggling.." I puffed out my bottom lip as I looked at Jack innocently.

    "So did you!"

    "I laughed with you.."

  • hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    I chuckled, pecking Jack’s lips. “Yes..”

    "Ugh. Fine."

    "Yay!" I cheer, giggling as I peck Jack’s lips again.

    Jack pulled a face as he was kissed, trying not to laugh with her.

    "Ass!" I sneered, poking Jack’s face.

    "I am not."

    "You kept giggling.." I puffed out my bottom lip as I looked at Jack innocently.

  • I wish I could buy everything in Afflecks.
  • let-the-children-boogie:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    "In a storm? How creative." I scoffed, chuckling.

    Jareth’s hand tightened on her throat and he snarled. “Don’t mock me dear one, it will be the last thing you do.”

    "Or what will you do?.."

  • hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    I chuckled, pecking Jack’s lips. “Yes..”

    "Ugh. Fine."

    "Yay!" I cheer, giggling as I peck Jack’s lips again.

    Jack pulled a face as he was kissed, trying not to laugh with her.

    "Ass!" I sneered, poking Jack’s face.

  • hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    I chuckled, pecking Jack’s lips. “Yes..”

    "Ugh. Fine."

    "Yay!" I cheer, giggling as I peck Jack’s lips again.

  • hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    hot-tramp-i-love-you-so:

    over-at-the-frankenstein-place:

    I gave Jack a small nod as my other hand cupped his cheek, gazing into his eyes lovingly, but also lustfully.

    Jack nodded back a little and moved his gaze down to where his hand was, squeezing a little over her chest.

    I giggled softly, biting my lip as I continued to gaze at Jack.

    Jack chuckled a little along with her and moved his other hand to her chest, rubbing them both over her.

    I lifted my head up slightly, breathing in and out heavily, my hands then roaming all of Jack’s body slowly.

    Jack pressed himself up against her hands a little, panting slightly.

    "I can’t believe you’re mine.." I whispered softly, my eyes flickering up into Jack’s as I helped him finish undressing.

    "Oh, don’t say that. I don’t deserve you."

    "It’s true.."

    "It’s not!"

    "Is too!"

    "No.."

    I chuckled, pecking Jack’s lips. “Yes..”

  • rockiwhore:

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