RED SCOUT.

May 27

Ice cream truck drives by playing “Dance the Night Away” in that ice cream truck jingle

…fuck I live in a sleazy neighbourhood.


“Avenge me.” 

“Avenge me.” 

(Source: nickholmes, via mrperson95)

red-scoot:

skirtsahara:

Happy Memorial Day!

W-WEH! I WANNA CAT LIKE DIS!

Yes you do Pete

red-scoot:

skirtsahara:

Happy Memorial Day!

W-WEH! I WANNA CAT LIKE DIS!

Yes you do Pete

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May 26

freakinbluscout:

astrolatte:

BAT-COW!

…………..bat-cow

oh shit-

freakinbluscout:

astrolatte:

BAT-COW!

…………..bat-cow

oh shit-

freakinbluscout:

batterswing:

freakinbluscout:

*snorts and offers a sneer. he just glowers at him, then turns away to stare at the wall, quietly seething to himself instead of blowing up.*

I don’t care.

Do whateva’ you want.

*frowns even deeper when Blu turns away from him.  He’s quiet for a moment, just standing there as his fingers fidget at his sides*

……

*finally he kicks off his shoes and climbs onto the bed, wrapping an arm around the scout and rolls Blu towards his chest*

…I juss wanna be wit you.  Preferably wit you not mad at me…

*growls when he feels the bed dip with Reid’s added weight, but doesn’t move away again. he’s tired and upset and a whole lot of other emotions he doesn’t even know what to call.*

Whateva’.

*he rolls over and smooshes his face into his chest, curling up as close to him as he possibly can.*

…. *he opens his mouth to argue Blu’s passive response…but thinks better of it and closes it again.  Instead he sighs and un-balls the scout, pulling him close beforetugging the blankets over both of them.  

Reid let out a sigh, happier now that Blu was at least cuddling with him, but he still felt  uneasy about the whole thing*

….love you.

freakinbluscout:

batterswing:

freakinbluscout:

batterswing:

freakinbluscout:

Fuck you, get out.

>B’T

*huddles up against the wall beside the bed*

Ain’t dere someone else you gotta kiss an’ tuck in like dey’re fuckin’ 3 years old?

*walks over to the bed, but stops half way with a frown* …aww c’mon Blu, Pete gets lonely…

*He sighs and gives Blu a hard stare*

…Whats wrong?

So I gotta share MY boyfriend with someone else juss’ cuz dey’re lonely?

*Glares at him and huddles further away from him.*

Fuck off, dat’s stupid as shit. If I tried dat shit back at home when I had girlfriends, dey woulda dropped me so fast I wouldn’t have known what happened.

Wh-no, ya ain’t ‘sharin’ me.  I ain’t doin anything with him…juss sayin goonight is all

*he scowls a little and takes a few steps towards the bed*

I don’t….do ya want me to stop tuckin him in den? 

*looks a little concerned at Blu’s last remark*

*snorts and offers a sneer. he just glowers at him, then turns away to stare at the wall, quietly seething to himself instead of blowing up.*

I don’t care.

Do whateva’ you want.

*frowns even deeper when Blu turns away from him.  He’s quiet for a moment, just standing there as his fingers fidget at his sides*

……

*finally he kicks off his shoes and climbs onto the bed, wrapping an arm around the scout and rolls Blu towards his chest*

…I juss wanna be wit you.  Preferably wit you not mad at me…

freakinbluscout:

batterswing:

freakinbluscout:

Fuck you, get out.

>B’T

*huddles up against the wall beside the bed*

Ain’t dere someone else you gotta kiss an’ tuck in like dey’re fuckin’ 3 years old?

*walks over to the bed, but stops half way with a frown* …aww c’mon Blu, Pete gets lonely…

*He sighs and gives Blu a hard stare*

…Whats wrong?

So I gotta share MY boyfriend with someone else juss’ cuz dey’re lonely?

*Glares at him and huddles further away from him.*

Fuck off, dat’s stupid as shit. If I tried dat shit back at home when I had girlfriends, dey woulda dropped me so fast I wouldn’t have known what happened.

Wh-no, ya ain’t ‘sharin’ me.  I ain’t doin anything with him…juss sayin goonight is all

*he scowls a little and takes a few steps towards the bed*

I don’t….do ya want me to stop tuckin him in den? 

*looks a little concerned at Blu’s last remark*

freakinbluscout:

batterswing:

freakinbluscout:

batterswing:

freakinbluscout:

batterswing:

<:T …..

*it’s probably a trap, but he gets up and goes to tuck Pete in anyways…cos better to do it now and give blu all the attention later*

….I’ll be right back.

………

*glare hardens and locks the door on him when he leaves*

*guess who’s sleepin’ on the couch*

….

*eventually comes back and walks into the door*

jkrbfelf what da-

*tries turning the knob again*

…..Why’d ya lock da door??

B’T

*throws something at the door*

Go sleep with Pete.

*rolls over and curls up more*

>BT

….. *sighs and frowns at the door when he hears something thump up against it* 

BT No, I wanna sleep wit you.

*but then he just reaches into his pocket and pulls out his keys and unlocks the door*

…yannow I have keys. Dis is my room after all

Fuck you, get out.

>B’T

*huddles up against the wall beside the bed*

Ain’t dere someone else you gotta kiss an’ tuck in like dey’re fuckin’ 3 years old?

*walks over to the bed, but stops half way with a frown* …aww c’mon Blu, Pete gets lonely…

*He sighs and gives Blu a hard stare*

…Whats wrong?

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(Source: h4te, via freakinbluscout)