no | rather not | I dunno | I guess | sure | yes | FUCK yes | oh god you don’t even know
[idk if you were asking for one specifically?? but?? he’s real similar to ariel
like really similar
r e a l l y]
"Believe me, Grim, when I find the right one, I’ll know. Without a doubt, it’ll just, bam, hit me—like lightning!"
Deniel grinned. “Yer a cutie, Olivia; an’ ah’d sure as hell have t’buy ya dinner first. Yer birthday’s comin’ up, ain’t it?” He smiled. “If y’don’t have any plans, ah’d be happy t’ take you out to celebrate. Open offer.”
"Just so, darlin’," Deniel replied, "you got a set a’ curves ah’d sure love t’get my hands on."
Deniel smirked and raked his gaze up and down the other’s figure. “Yeah,” he drawled, reaching one hand out to run a finger right down the center of Scott’s chest, “You just keep tellin’ yerself that.”
(jfc. tonight in this blog: sexual Deniel’s triumphant and v southern return)
A knowing grin was pasted on Deniel’s face as Warper beat a hasty retreat. Without an ounce of shame, he enjoyed the view. “Hate t’ see you go, darlin’,” he drawled, “but love t’ watch ya leave!”
"Damn straight ya would!" Deniel said, grinning. They brofisted. Then made out.