"You don’t have to thank me Slade…" He actually wasn’t sure what he was being thanked for exactly. But he knew there’s was nothing that needed thanks, or well in his own mind if anything he was speaking his feelings. If that’s what this was about.
Sometimes, Slade had to pause, to really take in the size difference between the two of them, and this was one of those… He lightly placed a finger beneath Bart’s chin to tilt his head up, and leaned down to kiss him softly. “Right now, I do. Perhaps, …I never say it enough either.”
— ”So judge me.
I deserve nothing less.”
“No, well, I’m not the blushing type but I guess you have a magic touch.”
"Would it be too conceited of me to say of course I do?"
give me some time, but I AM going to revamp Slade… strong muse is strong.
“The basement? Is that really- no. No, it’s not necessary!”
"It is! Roy!" Slade roared and shook his head.
"Fine…" It was a low growl as he made for the door. He’d have to find another way to keep the younger male safe."
This is NOT me being around. I know I’ve been pretty inactive but there are more than a few problems right now, that have built on those before, and just… yeah. —Brock Rumlow has taken over my mindset, but even in the last week or so i’ve had to neglect him and pretty much tumblr as a whole. I cannot delve into details, but if we’re close, ill happily send you to my new brock or give you my skype/kik since i can be on those on mobile from time to time… I swear Slade will be back eventually, but until I get shit in order (which can still take awhile) I can’t get my muses in order.
“Always so caring, Mr Wilson.”
He grinned and rubbed the back of his neck, his cheeks becoming red after the kiss.
"Just about you…" He purred quietly, taking a step back to admire his sudden handiwork.
"Never get to see you blush often."
"I might let you, but then I’d have nothing to wear"
He sinks into the kiss, wrapping his arms lightly around Bart’s waist like this is some ordinary thing… it is an ordinary thing for them.. “Hey! Get back here.” He chuckled as Bart’s walking away. “You can’t kiss a man like that and just leave him hanging.”