Zhey are well... *raises an eyebrow* Dinner? Aha... *chuckles and rubs the back of his head* No need, Merci.


'No Need, Merci'

you’ve said those words to me before, and they didn’t stop me then and they won’t stop me now.



Merry Christmas, Baby boy 

sardonicpuppeteer:

motorcitymachinist:

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Jesus Christ, mama, what.
Holy shit.
You can’t be serious—
You’ve spoiled me, Etta, I don’t know what to say. 

>Instead of running your mouth like a drunken idiot, you throw your arms around her and hug her tight.

I am a multimillionaire who doesn’t have a real family of her own
I think I should be allowed to spoil the shit outta ya’ kid
/hugs him back smiling
enjoy that shit, baby boy. and if that bike needs fixing, its custom made so just give me a call 

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tagged:
#ooc
radioactive-ketchup:

Ohright. Mom got me this too. 8D  Fucking  hot topic needs to make bigger/longer hoodies. Just saying for our huge-boobed womens.

holy shit cute

radioactive-ketchup:

Ohright. Mom got me this too. 8D  Fucking  hot topic needs to make bigger/longer hoodies. Just saying for our huge-boobed womens.

holy shit cute

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For Slick’s Drunk ass 

midnightslick:

motorcitymachinist:

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this
this is very good
thankyou

Anytime, Sugar.

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A small box with the necklace inside is left for her along with a note.
"Joyeux Noël
<3 Corin”

/sniffles as she takes it out of the box. when she puts it on she feels like shes doing that mothering thing right

A small box with the necklace inside is left for her along with a note.

"Joyeux Noël

<3 Corin”

/sniffles as she takes it out of the box. when she puts it on she feels like shes doing that mothering thing right



For Bratr 

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Merry Christmas, Baby boy 

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For Slick’s Drunk ass 

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Etta~ Bonjour~ 8) Joyeux Noël!


Making you a huge dinner at a decent hour, my darling

But Merry Christmas, and How are the Tykes?