Djunx started following you.
Angel looked up from his notebook as he saw the shadow of someone “Hello there” he said looking up at the person “Can I help ya?”
leoandangelvenomson are troubled
young-andtroubled:
leoandangelvenomson:
“Not as lost as I thought I was!” Angel grinned “I must have just lost myself in notes and ideas. I’m Angel by the way”
“Taylor.” She gave him a friendly smile, “What are you writing, if you don’t mind me asking of course.”
“Not at all!” Angel smiled “I’m a singer and write my own lyrics, mainly I just roam the streets finding different people who might inspire me.”
+ leoandangelvenomson
orphaned-and-abused:
leoandangelvenomson:
orphaned-and-abused:
leoandangelvenomson:
Angel’s eyes grew wide “Wow…” he breathed nodding his head “You’ve been doing a eff load of things! And working at an orphanage that’s really really awesome! I really admire that!”
“Seen an arse load of things too—Places, people, you name it.” He took a pause, trying to count off the countries he’d visited in his life. “Been to Rome, France, America, and Japan. I was quite fond of Japan for a while, it was just time to come home though.”
Angel felt the coldness in his guts as his memory dragged him back to his teenage years “Yeah…arse load of things” he mumbled as in a trance before returning to reality.
“Yeah me and my brother lives in New York and then we’ve been touring around half the globe at this point so the world…I’m familiar with as well, there’re so many amazing places to go to I mean, places to see, people to meet, memories to create ” he smiled feeling the wanderlust inside of him awakening “Ever been to Paris?” he asked.
A part of him wanted to ask about that look his features took on, even if it was just for a split second, but something went against it. “Paris—Yes, once with..” Who was he now? “A friend, I believe it was a year and a half ago.” A smile replaced the nostalgic look on his face, how lucky the other was to feel no reason to stay behind and be able to tour the world. “You mentioned touring with your brother, what’s that about?”
“Me and my brother have a band, we never really thought i’d go very well but we were really really wrong!” He smiled widely. “We play mainly like…skate punk” he chuckled
“Paris really is a wonderful city, I try to get every person I meet who haven’t been there to actually go there. It’s….it’s fucking amazing!” he sighed happily.
the-sapphire-sisters started stalking you.
L: Hello there!
A: Can we help you?
leoandangelvenomson are troubled
young-andtroubled:
leoandangelvenomson:
Angel looked up from his notes “Um…yeah actually. Mind telling me where I am?”
Taylor nodded her head, smiling a bit, “Sure, you’re in Manhattan. You lost?”
“Not as lost as I thought I was!” Angel grinned “I must have just lost myself in notes and ideas. I’m Angel by the way”
pushy—malone:
leoandangelvenomson:
“I fell asleep on the shore with my sunglasses on one time. A helpful tip…never ever EVER! Do that!” he grinned “Because all the people you know will laugh at you!”
Pushy nodded, giggling once more. “Right. Gotcha. I promise I won’t do that ever.”
“Good! So how are you doing?” he asked and tilted his head “Nice hair by the way!”
leoandangelvenomson are troubled
young-andtroubled:
“Hello there, need something?”
Angel looked up from his notes “Um…yeah actually. Mind telling me where I am?”
pushy—malone:
leoandangelvenomson:
“Are you sunburnt?” Angel smiled.
Pushy giggled softly, shrugging. “Only a lil bit on my hands and my face…”
“I fell asleep on the shore with my sunglasses on one time. A helpful tip…never ever EVER! Do that!” he grinned “Because all the people you know will laugh at you!”
pushy—malone:
“Ended up walking for two straight hours today outside…Without sunscreen…”
“Are you sunburnt?” Angel smiled.
+ leoandangelvenomson
orphaned-and-abused:
leoandangelvenomson:
Angel’s eyes grew wide “Wow…” he breathed nodding his head “You’ve been doing a eff load of things! And working at an orphanage that’s really really awesome! I really admire that!”
“Seen an arse load of things too—Places, people, you name it.” He took a pause, trying to count off the countries he’d visited in his life. “Been to Rome, France, America, and Japan. I was quite fond of Japan for a while, it was just time to come home though.”
Angel felt the coldness in his guts as his memory dragged him back to his teenage years “Yeah…arse load of things” he mumbled as in a trance before returning to reality.
“Yeah me and my brother lives in New York and then we’ve been touring around half the globe at this point so the world…I’m familiar with as well, there’re so many amazing places to go to I mean, places to see, people to meet, memories to create ” he smiled feeling the wanderlust inside of him awakening “Ever been to Paris?” he asked.
+thefireyfae
thefireyfae:
leoandangelvenomson:
He returned the kiss, heatedly before rolling them around so he was on top of her “Make you scream huh?” he smirked.
“Oh goodness yes. Make me writhe.” She nipped his lips harshly.
Leo smirked pushing her down onto the bed straddling her. He kissed her forehead, lips, cheeks, chin, each side of the neck, before slowly pulling her shirt off his hands roaming her sides as he kissed her collarbones.
Send a ship to my inbox and I’ll tell you
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No one is giving me money! Thank Odin for that! I don’t have to get naked!
So anyone want a beer?
+thefireyfae
thefireyfae:
leoandangelvenomson:
“It could come true Miss” Leo replied, caressing her face.
She smiled and kissed him, passionately and roughly. “Then I want you to guess and make me scream…”
He returned the kiss, heatedly before rolling them around so he was on top of her “Make you scream huh?” he smirked.
