ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ.

𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘦. 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳: 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤𝙤. —

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

"ɪ sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇᴅ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴛʜᴇ fɪʀᴇ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴍᴇ ʙᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇ fɪʀᴇ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴍᴇ."

— ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ
— ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ
— 8+ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ
— ᴀᴜ & ᴏᴄ fʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ
— ɢᴀʏ ᴀs fᴜᴄᴋ
— ᴍᴠ

— ʀᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇᴛ.

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

@AKillerNoMore https://t.co/GjP2kOxd63 aw hi there! i miss you, too. i wish i still had muse for this character, but the fandom has become so stale unfortunately. :’)

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

https://t.co/GjP2kOxd63 While revamping an account I stumbled across this one again lmao. I keep forgetting that half of my accounts exist sometimes till I log back in.

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

@AKillerNoMore « “sounds like a plan. i’ll make a list, or we’ll forget half the shit again like the last time.”

he offers a small smile at the remark, stepping aside to let her pass.

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

7:30 in the morning and he’s already downed three headache pills with the same amount of coffee.

civilian life is really not his thing.

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

@AKillerNoMore “you always look human to me, jane.”

with his face leaning into her gentle touch he allows himself to close his eyes and relax, be it only for the moment. the tension in his shoulders refuses to leave, and slowly he pulls away again. »

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

@AKillerNoMore « “i’ve slept enough. can’t waste the whole day by laying around now can i?”

another sigh, softer this time. the touch did help. “besides, the fridge has seen better days. have to go to the store eventually.”

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

@AKillerNoMore he watches her slowly step around him, a hint of tiredness in the way his head slightly tilts sideways.

“and who allowed you to look this pretty so early in the morning?” a hint of mirth sparkles in dark eyes, his free arm reaching to pull her closer to himself. »

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

@AKillerNoMore a sigh passes his lips before the hint of a smile tugs the corner of his mouth upwards, a warm hand coming to rest on top of one of hers.

“hm. headache.” her presence alone is already helping though.

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

https://t.co/GjP2kOxd63 that’s me. hello. :)

[𝓑𝓾𝓬𝓴𝔂 | ᴘᴀʀᴏᴅʏ @AKillerNoMore]

// POLLYYYYYYYYYYY

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

https://t.co/GjP2kOxd63 is the marvel fandom even still alive i haven’t been part of it for so long LMAO

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

https://t.co/GjP2kOxKVB going through all my rp accounts to try and decide on which one i’d want to start writing again and i forgot i even have some of these lmao.

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

https://t.co/GjP2kOxKVB going through all my rp accounts to try and decide on which one i’d want to start writing again and i forgot i even have some of these lmao.

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

@AKillerNoMore with her warmth gone his back feels strangely cold, but the resulting frown is quick to disappear at the sight of her; hair slightly tousled from sleep and one of his shirts loosely hugging her frame.

“all the more reasons to let you sleep, when you can sleep.”

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

a yawn, closely followed by the sound of his neck cracking.

he fell asleep on the couch. horrible idea.

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

@AKillerNoMore her warmth seeps through the thin layer of clothing between their skin, and Brock feels at home.

“couldn’t sleep. didn’t want to wake you with my tossing and turning.”

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

@AKillerNoMore with a quiet sigh falling from his lips his eyes fall shut, a gentle hand coming to rest atop of hers where her arms are wrapped around him.

“thank you, love.”

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

@AKillerNoMore a frustrated sigh is the only sound that leaves him at her words, but it’s not directed at her and rather the remains of the bag that stick to his skin as he hands it over.

a short nod, then he’s heading upstairs, a trail of droplets of water left in his path.

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

the man in question is toeing open the front door to his apartment, a half disintegrated brown paper bag clutched to his chest.

someone has been caught in the rain on the way back from the store. it’s him. and the stupid fucking paper bag holding his groceries.

[𝓑𝓾𝓬𝓴𝔂 | ᴘᴀʀᴏᴅʏ @AKillerNoMore]

Snoring quietly on @OfBloodAndBones's couch, waiting for him to come home. She's freezing and wants all the snuggles.

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

@AKillerNoMore https://t.co/GjP2kOxd63 i hope so.

[ʙʀᴏᴄᴋ ʀᴜᴍʟᴏᴡ. @OfBloodAndBones]

https://t.co/GjP2kOxd63 having smut-muse for the wrong fucking account is torturous. i hate it here.