03-25-2020, 05:46 PM
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Thomas’ expression said it all as he grumbled quietly to himself, trudging through the snow with his hands shoved in the pockets of his coat. Whose idea was it to allow Freddie of all people to lead today’s patrol? Eddie should’ve known that he was only stroking this guy’s ego every time he allowed him to lead one of these; soon he’d assume some lordship title to claim some feigned royalty status with this level of self-entitlement. Thick brows bunched together as he slowed to an abrupt stop, a branch swinging back and smacking a couple of people up ahead. Thank god Tommy disliked Freddie’s mindless rambles enough to stay to the back of the patrol.
Rory swooped in to save the day. No stories today, but a joke from the younger man instead. Tommy twisted his head to look over at Alfie as the younger brother peered over towards Rory with parted lips before speeding up to walk alongside him. ❝ A nose can’t even get that long! ❞ ❝ That’s the point of the joke- ❞ Tommy muttered, defeated, raising his brows as Alfie looked over his shoulder at Tom. ❝ I don’t know how long twelve inches is, but that sounds long. ❞ He retorted back, lip curling. ❝ I don’t doubt that for a second; you barely know how long half of that is. ❞
Alfie’s face was blank momentarily, visibly mulling over Tom’s words for a long moment before his eyes sprung wide open. ❝ Hey! That’s- ❞ ❝ So what’s the answer then, ‘eh? ❞ Tommy uttered as he looked back towards Rory, Alfie shaking his head before huffing with disbelief.
Thomas’ expression said it all as he grumbled quietly to himself, trudging through the snow with his hands shoved in the pockets of his coat. Whose idea was it to allow Freddie of all people to lead today’s patrol? Eddie should’ve known that he was only stroking this guy’s ego every time he allowed him to lead one of these; soon he’d assume some lordship title to claim some feigned royalty status with this level of self-entitlement. Thick brows bunched together as he slowed to an abrupt stop, a branch swinging back and smacking a couple of people up ahead. Thank god Tommy disliked Freddie’s mindless rambles enough to stay to the back of the patrol.
Rory swooped in to save the day. No stories today, but a joke from the younger man instead. Tommy twisted his head to look over at Alfie as the younger brother peered over towards Rory with parted lips before speeding up to walk alongside him. ❝ A nose can’t even get that long! ❞ ❝ That’s the point of the joke- ❞ Tommy muttered, defeated, raising his brows as Alfie looked over his shoulder at Tom. ❝ I don’t know how long twelve inches is, but that sounds long. ❞ He retorted back, lip curling. ❝ I don’t doubt that for a second; you barely know how long half of that is. ❞
Alfie’s face was blank momentarily, visibly mulling over Tom’s words for a long moment before his eyes sprung wide open. ❝ Hey! That’s- ❞ ❝ So what’s the answer then, ‘eh? ❞ Tommy uttered as he looked back towards Rory, Alfie shaking his head before huffing with disbelief.
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I'M BURNING BRIDGES, I DESTROY THE MIRAGE
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《 WRITING &. PINTEREST &. SPOTIFY 》