03-27-2020, 04:44 PM
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— god. tommy’s fatherly side was beginning to show. fred thought he was going to be sick. save the whole “being cute with kids” thing for his own son in northstar; fred didn’t want to see it around here. still, with tommy’s gruff words, he felt the brief nausea wash away. he grinned, throwing up his fists playfully. “oh yeah? i’d like to see you try, big guy. bring it.” the half blonde quickly jabbed at the air with a fist, as if to show he knew how to throw a punch.
“it’s fun not having anyone depending on you like this, huh?” fred crinkled his nose at the remark. “it’s great. tom still has finn to check in on-” he waved a hand dismissively, turning the focus back to himself. “but i think i’m going to be a bachelor the rest of my life. by choice. nothing to tie me down. besides,” he brushed a hand through his hair as he said, “i think i’ll be one silver fox, don’t you think?” fred noted almost as an afterthought that he didn’t see himself growing old at all. to die on the fields of battle was a dream of his -- but maybe seeing if he aged like a fine wine would be worth sticking around.
— god. tommy’s fatherly side was beginning to show. fred thought he was going to be sick. save the whole “being cute with kids” thing for his own son in northstar; fred didn’t want to see it around here. still, with tommy’s gruff words, he felt the brief nausea wash away. he grinned, throwing up his fists playfully. “oh yeah? i’d like to see you try, big guy. bring it.” the half blonde quickly jabbed at the air with a fist, as if to show he knew how to throw a punch.
“it’s fun not having anyone depending on you like this, huh?” fred crinkled his nose at the remark. “it’s great. tom still has finn to check in on-” he waved a hand dismissively, turning the focus back to himself. “but i think i’m going to be a bachelor the rest of my life. by choice. nothing to tie me down. besides,” he brushed a hand through his hair as he said, “i think i’ll be one silver fox, don’t you think?” fred noted almost as an afterthought that he didn’t see himself growing old at all. to die on the fields of battle was a dream of his -- but maybe seeing if he aged like a fine wine would be worth sticking around.
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[size=10pt]*･ﾟ[abbr=24 years old, male, flintlock]✦[/abbr] COME ON AND BARE YOUR TEETH
[size=10pt]*･ﾟ[abbr=24 years old, male, flintlock]✦[/abbr] COME ON AND BARE YOUR TEETH