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lucky-33: Sept 2014 The Joint at HRH at the concert Re-blog
lucky-33: Sept 2014 The Joint at HRH Re-blog
luckied made a sin
greedsnotbad: luckied: greedsnotbad: luckied: greedsnotbad: luckied: Nooo, but she’s mine, homo. What? Did you not hear me correctly? Yeah. I heard ya alright… Good… Oh, I think I hear something… Like what? I don’t
sure-shot-riza: luckied: sure-shot-riza: luckied: sure-shot-riza: luckied: “They’re really pretty!” He squeaked loudly, failing at finding his voice. Another giggle passed her as he attempted to find his voice. “Help me home and you
ruinsofxerxes: ruinsofxerxes: rewatching brotherhood when i saw this bammin slammin bootylicious soldier and wondered why he wasn’t in more episodes his name is Bobby and we’re getting married
chasing-after-skirts: luckied: chasing-after-skirts: luckied: chasing-after-skirts: “Oh my God theres a fucking spider on my desk.” “I’ll take care of it, sir!” “NO DON’T KILL IT! Just like slide it on to a piece
spooky-thera: luckied: Havoc made a look and finally muttered, “The puddle’s warm now…” He attempted to rise again and finally landed on dry road. “Progress!” He mumbled from his position, his voice slightly muffled from landed face-first
luckied fell into a trap
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Invasion (closed rp for Luckied)
luxuriamordens: Jean: “Why do you care if I’m alone or not?” He asked blankly, keeping his back to her. “I don’t have anyone, I told you that,” Jean muttered out, turning his head slightly to look down at her. There was a
blue-eyed-hanji: addesin: GOD HE’S SUCH A LITTLE ASSHOLE AND I ADORE HIM OMG LOOK AT THIS BEAUTIFUL JERKFACE I HAVE DEVOTED MY LIFE TO CRYING OVER
sex-in-a-skort: The fact that he hadnt responded hurt a little… did no one want to speak to her?! Oh god what of she was going to the work loser yet again. Smiling a little nervously she held his gaze trying to indicate she was speaking to him
sex-in-a-skort: lacey smiled nodding along as he spoke, she wondered in the back of her mind how someone who specialised in weapons could be doing paperwork but then again shed never really worked with weapons so she guessed there may be lots she doesnt
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: Orion rolled his eyes as he took another sip from the bottle, knowing he was just being teased now. He bit his lip softly as he thought of a response, looking Havoc up and down as he spoke. “You know that’s
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: Read More Read More Read More Read More Read More Jean’s heart stilled at his first words and was ready to accept it,
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: Read More Jean froze when he felt the arms wrap around him and failed to hold back a shudder at feeling Orion’s bare chest against his back. He listened to his words and his brows furrowed once again, almost
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i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: Read More Read More Jean raised a brow and blinked. It wasn’t like he didn’t trust Orion with what he was about to do, but his statement boggled his mind. Instead of asking, he tilted his head
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: Read More Read More Read More Heavily panting from what had just happened, Jean raised his eyes to glare at Rome once he straightened
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:Havoc snarled as he was flipped over and pinned to the floor, his eyes on fire as he struggled to free himself. In the back of his mind, he thought for sure his head was going to be caved in again. Still sporting
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:Shifting in his curled up position, it took Havoc a moment to realize he wasn’t at the institution and was in a room in Dublin. He pressed the heel of his hand to his eye and firmly rubbed it in a circular motion,
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:Havoc scoffed and placed his hand back over where he was hit. Damn man was strong, that was for sure. The scar of the back of his skull proved it, too. “You went through my fucking stuff?” He hissed out, keeping
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:Jean turned his head away as soon as he was kissed and struggled to free his now trapped arms above his head. “Fucked or not, I don’t care. I’ll keep running. I will run until I drop dead. I’ll cross every
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:Jean struggled harder as Rome continued to kiss him, not going to let this man take control of him. Not like this and not out there. Panting against the strength that kept him pinned to the hard floor, the blond
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: Read More Read More Jean watched Rome carefully as he was flipped back over onto his back, wondering what he had planned for him. The caressing along his side felt weirdly strange, yet reassuring when the
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: Havoc gave a smug smirk. “If I’m the idiot, then you’re the dork.” He didn’t appreciate this much closeness, but he kinda needed those papers. Not that Jean cared about his academic life, but it kept
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: Havoc gave a smug smirk. “If I’m the idiot, then you’re the dork.” He didn’t appreciate this much closeness, but he kinda needed those papers. Not that Jean
Lengths and Limits /// @luckied
[Closed: Luckied] First check up
legit-just-ships: just love how fucking pleased with himself he looks
adorkablemily: Somebody help me I’m falling in love with Egon again…mainly because of his facial expressions Bonus gif because he’s the hottest nerd ever:
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: Jean shrugged once more, keeping himself still from turning to bite Rome when he nipped his jaw. “So you were going
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:Jean shrugged once more, keeping himself still from turning to bite Rome when he nipped his
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: Havoc blinked. He still didn’t quite get it. “…I still don’t get it.
His eyes darted back and forth once more between the two men and tightened his hold on Orion’s hand. It made him wonder how many were immortal now on this damn planet. The dark blue hair was certainly nothing he was used to seeing, but also the
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: A snide remark died on Jean’s lips when he felt the needle go in, almost collapsing onto his back. The pain had been keeping him mobile for so long that the relief was overwhelming and the mentally ill man
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: A snide remark died on Jean’s lips when he felt the needle go in, almost collapsing onto his back. The pain had been
Havoc yelped once more and landed back onto the bed, panting heavily from his fit. “I haven’t been drugged up. You don’t know what you’re talking about,” he groaned as his leg throbbed painfully and rolled onto his side,
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: Havoc yelped once more and landed back onto the bed, panting heavily from his fit. “I haven’t been drugged up. You don’t know what you’re talking about,”
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i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: Orion laughed softly at Jean’s question that he quickly answered himself, running his hand through his messy black hair. “Don’t feel bad, people always assume that because of Hero I’m straight. I mean, as much
giandujakiss: jackhawksmoor: sizvideos: President Obama shows you 5 things that are harder than registering to vote (video) IS HE MAKING JOE BIDEN A FRIENDSHIP BRACELET is he stacking cheerios on top of a stuffed version of bo?
its-not-raining: “What do you want?” Roy asked pointedly, glaring at the black spot on his otherwise clean desk. He knew of course what the man was talking about but- -there was a part of him that wanted to see him admit it. To take responsibility,
littlemisssweetcakes: @luckied from here x Lea gave a disappointing sigh and looked back at him with concern in her eye. “I-I’m sorry.” she managed to mutter out softly. “I just… I mean I figured you would want a more direct
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean blinked as she spoke. He didn’t understand why she was stammering around him, like she was nervous or scared of him. Lea had been the one to tame him, after all. He pushed the door open wider and turned, heading
insomniacs-rps: Louie was hiding something from Jean, something that meant he wasn’t exactly human aside from his looks. He would tell the blond if things got more calm between the two of them, but for now he’d keep it to himself. Or so he thought.
insomniacs-rps: Keep reading Jean stirred where he had been placed, a shuddering groan escaping his chapped lips. He tasted blood upon his tongue when he had bitten down on his bottom lip. The chimera made an attempt to roll over, but quickly discovered
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean allowed her to pull him onto her lap, stretching himself out with a rumbling groan. Being held like this always seemed to help calm him, especially the first time Lea did it during his first week away from the labs
insomniacs-rps: Keep reading Jean’s back arched completely off the bed and he chocked back a sob. He never experienced deep-throating before and it made him quake where he laid. His entire body felt like it was on fire and the bundle of nerves
insomniacs-rps: Louie wasn’t sure if Jean was listening until he saw his ears twitching in his direction, feeling that was good enough since it didn’t seem like the blond would look him in the eye for a while. He just hoped his words weren’t just
insomniacs-rps: Louie hadn’t meant to fall asleep, and he definitely didn’t mean to sleep as long as he did. But when he was comfortable there was usually no waking him up unless he was the one to do it. As Jean stirred and pushed out of his arms
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean forced a strained smile when the door was opened, trying his best to give Lea the trademark smile he had become known to give. “It…It’s the right thing to do,” he answered honestly, eyeing the spot next to