sweet-tart:

Dinah and the Arrow Kids! Happy Mothers Day.

I would have put some Sin in here, and maybe even Lian but I don’t have anything of her and Dinah so, none.

finger-stripes:

Wait…my younger me?  I’m scared when you talk to any of me about yourself…I hope you didn’t say anything too outrageous..but knowing you, you probably did.  -Pours glass- Bruises?  They’re healing okay though?  Guess no touching the Roy for a while then, your bruises would hurt -grins-

Hey…HEY! What’s that suppose to mean? I didn’t say anything bad, only things that he’ll learn when he gets older of course….or things that he already knows from playing with one another. heh..Yeah. The wounds are nothing, they aren’t hurting too much right now, just stinging from being sore…..-Stares at him.- No…you will touch me even if I am bruised.

(Source: redtipfeathers)

finger-stripes:

redtipfeathers:

finger-stripes:

Erm, it’s just some strawberry shortcake and some vodka…not sure if they mix…but ha didn’t know what else to get…want to get some glasses for us?  And plates too…

Hm. Those two are pretty good…then again anything sweet taste good with booze..unless it’s sore..then it’s gonna leave a shitty taste. -Moves off to head over towards the kitchen and grab two glasses and forks for them. -

I thought you wouldn’t object yeah.  -laughs- hey so what’s been new?  I’ve been busy in Gotham, everything okay in this end?  Missed you lots you know…we didn’t get to talk much with how busy we’ve both been and all…

Coming from you? No way. -Sets the glass down on the table, taking a seat. - Besides being my usual self? Nothing really new, few bruises there, some of the hit on. Teaching your younger self about me and how much of a horny fuck we’ll turn out in the end. Same old thing.

lady-condom:

Me at the moment. Still the same.

finger-stripes:

Erm, it’s just some strawberry shortcake and some vodka…not sure if they mix…but ha didn’t know what else to get…want to get some glasses for us?  And plates too…

Hm. Those two are pretty good…then again anything sweet taste good with booze..unless it’s sore..then it’s gonna leave a shitty taste. -Moves off to head over towards the kitchen and grab two glasses and forks for them. -

(Source: redtipfeathers)

finger-stripes:

redtipfeathers:

finger-stripes:

redtipfeathers:

finger-stripes:

There is sir, there is.  I came bearing gifts of cake and liquor….-looks into the kid’s rooms’ - if they’re asleep that is.

The kiddies are asleep. I read them a book.Not a horror one of course. But they’re both asleep. What’s this about cake and liquor~?

They’re gifts for being great…and also because they were kinda on sale…but mostly for being great.

Just gonna ignore the fact that it was on sale and enjoy the greatness of the gift that my fiancee has given me. Now gimme some sugar with those lips.

Seriously that sugar talk is not getting you any cool points Babe.  -kisses him chastely- I thought you would approve…the sale thing was a joke, bowhead. -laughs-

Shhh…I’m still cool at two in the morning. -Presses his lips back tenderly against.- Ha..You could have fooled me. So what kinda cake and booze did you get for us to eat?

finger-stripes:

redtipfeathers:

finger-stripes:

There is sir, there is.  I came bearing gifts of cake and liquor….-looks into the kid’s rooms’ - if they’re asleep that is.

The kiddies are asleep. I read them a book.Not a horror one of course. But they’re both asleep. What’s this about cake and liquor~?

They’re gifts for being great…and also because they were kinda on sale…but mostly for being great.

Just gonna ignore the fact that it was on sale and enjoy the greatness of the gift that my fiancee has given me. Now gimme some sugar with those lips.

Fuck land, Amon a boat, motherfucker
Fuck trees, I climb buoys, motherfucker
Amon the deck with my boys, motherfucker
This boat engine makes noise, motherfucker

(Source: addicted-to-darkness)

rsharky:

leandralocke:

firegrowshigher:

Everybody stop everything.

It’s a YAWNING BAT.

Such a cutie!

JESUS CHRIST.

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finger-stripes:

There is sir, there is.  I came bearing gifts of cake and liquor….-looks into the kid’s rooms’ - if they’re asleep that is.

The kiddies are asleep. I read them a book.Not a horror one of course. But they’re both asleep. What’s this about cake and liquor~?

(Source: redtipfeathers)