[o] ((HJCTE Part 2??))
The door to the master suite slammed open, banging on the opposite wall as Carson strode into the room and unceremoniously dumped a now giggly and bubbly Amber Montgomery on the king size bed. [[MORE]] She gave a little shout as she kicked her legs around and she righted herself, her no doubt expensive and exclusive, little black dress rumpling around her. For some fucking reason, somewhere...
cartermontgomery replied to your post: [o] ((How Juno came to exist Part 1?)) shet I am so sorry
gowith-the-flo replied to your post: [o] ((How Juno came to exist Part 1?)) why. Because reasons.
[o] ((How Juno came to exist Part 1?))
“Do you need any assistance, sir?” “No, damn it—calm down!—just get me my card key.” “…Of course sir.” Carson gave the hotel receptionist a look of disdain as he swiped the key off the counter top and shoved it into his suit pocket, one hand still firmly trying to keep an intensely wasted and barely conscious Amber...
Carson is buzzed and noisy.
clementsjamie: thecarsondeveraux: Stop being such a buzzkill Fuzzzz I would stop being a buzzkill if you’d stop bouncing off the walls. It’s been a long day and I’m tired. Go away. Well I’m not stopping anytime soon, so deal with it. Go get yourself a drink or summat.
Carson is buzzed and noisy.
clementsjamie: Someone should get the freezer deadbolted. Stop being such a buzzkill Fuzzzz
“So apparently TD thinks nothing about us.” Jamie said out loud, scrolling down the ever so (in)famous Gossip Blog. He closed the internet tab with a flourish before leaning back toward the warm, bare body behind him. “Good.” Chase smiled, tightening his arms around the curly haired boy and licking a stripe down his neck. Jamie squirmed, but he’s smiling nonetheless—and if he angles his neck back...
[o] I fucking hate you /all/
[o] Everything is so...quiet.
…I’ll be at the range.
The acrid burn of the smoke swirling into him and out clouded Carson’s mind, it eased him, it calmed him, it brought along with its tar and tobacco that small reprieve from all the bull— Let’s stop there. Carson didn’t smoke because of all that crap. Those were reasons he came up with later, to placate himself and further his demented attitude. No. The real reason he...
Nathan stood leaning against a pillar over-looking the courtyard, it was a sunny day, perfect weather—and Amy was playing with Charles on the field. Nath was smoking, watching with bittersweet eyes as Amy play-chased her son around the grass, laughing and smiling and the sun in her hair, she was beautiful and carefree and—his spot afforded him a place where he could see her without...
....I broke the firing range.
Anonymous asked: Because it's fun to see someone in a miserable mood turn even more prissy.
amber—tomlinson replied to your post: amber—tomlinson replied to your post: Chase cupped… THAT DOESN’T ANSWER MY QUESTION OMFG That it didn’t. Fancy that.
amber—tomlinson replied to your post: Chase cupped his cheek, softly—almost a caress…. wait who gets married omfg Potato.
Anonymous asked: Aw, I wonder why you're so upset tonight.
Honesty was never my forte.
Anonymous asked: Aren't you in a bad mood. Any reason for that?
Anonymous asked: You'd want that. ;)
…Fuck you all.
[o] Truth or Dare?
-mentally plays Marianas Trench’s Truth or Dare-
[more or less goes on a rampage]
FUCKERS GET THAT OTHER RING. OR SHOVE IT OFF OF THORNBITCH!!
CHOO NICHE! *waterguns back*
You’re wet too!! ….YOU’RE WET TOO.
[aims watergun at crotches]
HARRIS, ZANDRIA, FUZZBALL, AND FLO. [HITS]
[proceeds to accurately wet everyone]
WATER GUN. GUN. YOU'RE ALL GOING DOWN.
[hits Jamie repeatedly--unknowingly shoving him...
[grabs random pillow and throws it at Peter and Chase and Carter]
[sees that he missed Chase--shrugs--hits Joey...
…Where’s choo? AND WHY THE FUCK CAN I HEAR ‘HIT ME WITH YOUR BEST SHOT’ PLAYING.
[Sees Chase and Jamie]
—Slams pillow barrage at the both of them—
[HITS JOEY AGAIN]
-gets hit in the face in surprise—grabs pillow—throws back at her face-
[sees Tommy--about to hit her--then doesn't--slams...
[whacks pillow everywhere, not caring who he hits]
[o] What the fuck? -devours banana- This is...
[o] Boxers on. Who do I slam first...?
thompsondaily replied to your post: [o] I’ll be smoking naked then, haven’t done that in a while. Right. Carson adds a hip thrust aimed towards a security camera.
[o] It'll be just the one...
[o] I'll be smoking naked then, haven't done that...
…might put a shirt on because it’s fucking cold out. …I still get points for this right? Carson proceeds to wriggle his hips obscenely in front of a security camera he knows TD is watching from, smirking straight at it.
thompsondaily replied to your post: thompsondaily replied to your post: thompsondaily… Oops. Oh, idea. Thank you. ……………………………. …….. ……………. fuck.
thompsondaily replied to your post: thompsondaily replied to your post: thompsondaily… As if it doesn’t turn you on. …And to think I was in a good fucking mood earlier tonight…
thompsondaily replied to your post: thompsondaily replied to your post: thompsondaily… She’s not wearing underwear if it makes you…hahhaha. …You have no idea how much I fucking want to shoot you right now. :-)
[o] What's this I'm hearing about 100 points...?
thompsondaily replied to your post: thompsondaily replied to your post: thompsondaily… Asshole, they mean differently. You rather I send her the second or fifth confession? I’d much rather you send her nothing, please—you twat.
thompsondaily replied to your post: thompsondaily replied to your post: …That… Makes you feel better? …see previous reply, fucktard.