Fitzy
Eli there is no way that you are getting Theo from me.

I like your face.
Anonymous

So does Theo. He likes to run his claws down my face and it hurts 

STOP USING UP ALL THE CHOCOLATE SYRUP
Anonymous

Thats like asking me to stop being sexy.

It just can’t happen.

elijahisgay:

flamboyantfitzy:

elijahisgay:

It’s kinda hot out, so Cece decided to make me a sundae. I accidentally told her I’d gotten chocolate syrup, and now she can’t find any.

You put the syrup to good use so I regret nothing.

Well, I try. And you helped too. ;)

Mmm I was pretty good with that syrup wasn’t I?

Tell Cece that I’ll buy her a new bottle ha

elijahisgay:

It’s kinda hot out, so Cece decided to make me a sundae. I accidentally told her I’d gotten chocolate syrup, and now she can’t find any.

You put the syrup to good use so I regret nothing.

For those people who think that gay parents can not raise children the way straight couples can

Simba turned out pretty damn awesome
wesleyshamster:

olivewinter:

it had to be done.

lalalallaa

I don’t know how I feel about this..

wesleyshamster:

olivewinter:

it had to be done.

lalalallaa

I don’t know how I feel about this..

wait wait is the story still going on orrr
Anonymous

Yepp but OOC me was gone yesterday soooo yeah

elijahisgay:

Eli still found it funny that someone had managed to convince him to go to the supermarket to get chocolate syrup in such a short period of time. Usually, he was more stubborn (or more of a tease, as Fitz liked to point out on a regular basis), but it’d only taken a few minutes of explaining what…

Fitz paced back and forth while he waited for Eli to come. He dug his hands into his pockets and rubbed his sock clad feet across the carpet as he walked. He was certainly looking forward to Eli’s visit. Earlier that day Fitz had gotten into an argument with his step brother which escalated into a physical confrontation. He made it out alright, with only a small bruise on his stomach. But he’s had worse happen to him. When he heard the knock on the door, Fitz rushed to it and turned the handle. He forgot it was locked and cursed when it wouldn’t open. Fitz turned the lock and then turned the handle again, finally getting it open. On the other side Eli stood with a grin on his face. “Hi.” Fitz said softly. He put his hand on the door jam and smiled. Eli smirked in return and held up the plastic bag. “I come bearing gifts.” He laughed and Fitz moves his hand out of the way and let Eli into his apartment. Eli turned around and was about to say something when Fitz cut him off by wrapping his arms around him and pressing his lips onto Eli’s.