I need a thread
Thread Topic: I need a thread
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i watched f---ing les mis jesus christ
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imma Roleplay with myself because lol
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"Ben? You.. You're naming it after me?" He asked, taking to the stool across the room. I ran my fingers through my hair- it was getting far too long- and nodded. He smirked and tossed me the screwdriver which I very narrowly caught.
"It's Christopher. Just like you."
"Shouldn't we have gotten married before we had kids?" I furrowed my brow at his dark chuckle. "Just a joke, Ben," -
The front panel of the machine was still unplaced, and I double checked the circuitry. The chips were in, the fans positioned and the rest of the insides checked out. I dragged across the metal plate.
"Don't get too crazy," Christopher joked. I ignored him, focusing on minuscule details. "Never mind. You're already there,"
"Soup?" I asked, putting the tool down. "Want some?"
"Since when do you cook?"
"Not mine. Jane brought it by earlier. Told me I should eat it," he smiled at that. I felt so Vulcan compared to everything he was expressing.
"She ain't wrong. You're practically bones. Only dogs go for bones, Benny,"
"12, I've been cooking since I was 12. And don't call me that." -
"Benjamin, sorry. You know, that sounds so clunky. That's like calling Nate Nathaniel or a Greg Gregory. Unless you're pope, right?"
I brushed off his mild humor and put my shirt back on. He scoffed and fetched the soup. Screw by screw, I removed the extra pieces I had on the table and counter, to make room. Christopher moved textbooks and papers.
"Do you ever study?"
"Sometimes,"
"I've never seen you pick up a book you didn't want to read, Mr. Electrical Engineer."
"Electronic. Much different. Less switches and things," I said, refusing eye contact when he passed me the soup. -
"Kay, Spock. How 'bout after this, we climb into bed, and we can mess around with some switches and things?" He smiled like a coy man turning into a predator. The corners of my mouth twitched,
"I'd prefer not, Christopher. I, ah, ah, ah have thing-other things to attend to,"
"Got yerself a mistress, yeah?" I raised my brow in confusion and glanced up at him for a second.
"That a joke?"
"Yeah, joke." -
I sipped mindlessly at my soup while a peaceful silence washed over. He stood up, and heading for the door.
"Where are you going?" I questioned, putting the porcelain bowl down. "Don't leave,"
"Thought you oughta like the silence,"
"But I very much enjoy the company. Don't leave, Christopher," I mumbled in empty defeat. He gave me a look and then swooped over and tilted me back, planting a kiss on my cheek. I flashed him teeth in a hollow smile and pecked him back.
"Gotta keep you on your toes, Grant," -
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omg dark special summon :3
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I laughed for so long I had to walk away sorry
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w o w
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do you want to soap
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