I'm bigger than my body, I'm colder than this home. I'm meaner than my demons, I'm bigger than these bones. ~God damn right, you should be scared of me.~ He/Him
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!!!!!!!!!
YES PLEANSHS MY BABY BOY NEEFS A GAT
CUREST BOY ๐ธโค
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I trust you. ๐
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Four words..
You. Uniform. Lap dance.
With consent, of course. ๐
I could also really go for some pancakes.
@SergeantWinter --peppered his face in kisses, leaving lip stain in every spot. It was sweet. "James, my sweet boy.." She patted his cheek fondly, "I wasn't sure if you've been eating, I brought you both some food."
@SergeantWinter "Oh.. Thanks." Steve smiled, gaze dropping as he took his seat. It was nice to have James around. He'd end up spoiled if not careful, but who wanted to be careful around a guy like him?
"Same to you, if you ever need someone to talk to."
@SergeantWinter --hidden in her neck. He hadn't really realized how much he needed that. But in the next moment it was gone.
Winnie had caught sight of her own boy behind Steve and that had made her call out in a loving greeting, leaving him behind to gather James up in her arms. She had --
@SergeantWinter --teased under his shirt, his lips whispering the dirtiest things in Steve's good ear. That bucket of ice water was about to be dumped on both of them with the knock at the door.
Steve had paused, fingers still combing through James' hair. "Was that the door?" One small nod --