#gunshotsanddogtags

[etrelinqueretur-archive-blog]

gunshotsanddogtags replied to your post:

[text] So… you coming to pick me up then? Or should I come get you?

[Text]: I can be there in ten minutes.

[raisethemrightlahey]

gunshotsanddogtags said: goodnight love!

Goodnight! Er, rather, good morning, now! xD ♥

[lilmisslydiamartin]

♥ + Camden (duh)

send me ’ ♥ + character name ’ for a character you ship with my muse!

basically calydia lbr

[neverwholelahey]

My Pups:

notmyjeepyoucreep

skinandfragilebones

nowolfpowers

gunshotsanddogtags

stillderekhale

ihavesentimentalvalues

letstortureher

abilitytocontrol

betaxhale

my stileses. only one missing.

[wolfixisarchive-blog]

"I don’t think I’ve ever seen so many dogs at once…"

Send my muse one of the following to see how they react.

        ��Take a good look over ‘em, baby, we can         only take one home. We gotta make sure        whoever’s gonna be our new baby fits in        well with the both of us, right?”

[imaidenanditscomplicated-blog]

gunshotsanddogtags replied to your post:psa

Will stalk you no matter what. Ily

*tackle hugs mah bb* I LOVE YOU!!! *clings to forever and ever*

[etrelinqueretur-archive-blog]

[Text] So I’ve never had car sex can you help me with that problem?

[ NSFW Texts ]

[Text]: I think that’s a problem we can definitely fix, babe.

[raisethemrightlahey]

gunshotsanddogtags replied to your post:Cam just stared for a minute, not really knowing what to say. He knew what newborns looked like; remembered from when Isaac was brought home, so this was a complete shocker. "Uhhhh... where did that come from?"

lmao. cam just rage quit. he’s like, “no. you’re a jerk dad. i don’t like you anymore.” and i’m sitting here like, “camden, grow up.”

Haha! He's being such a baby! But I totally feel him! If my dad randomly brought home a baby one day out of nowhere, I'd be the same way. lol Shoot, when my oldest little sister was born, I was the same way. xD

[lilmisslydiamartin]

Walking into the apartment, Lydia doesn't even stop in her steps, just dropping her purse on the couch, patting Daisy on the top of her head, and kicking off her shoes. Her hair is already up in a loose bun as she pushes in the bedroom door, and then her sweater is off and on the floor as well as she climbs up into the bed, pulling Camden's arm over her body as she lays down beside him, and curls up into his side.

"What am I going to do once I'm at Stanford and you're not a five minute drive away when I just really need to be wrapped up in your arms..."

[justwakeupstiles-archive-blog]

ø

Send me a “ø” and I’ll generate a number, your muse will receive one of the following from mine:

                                    A nose kiss.

Surely this was awkward? Maybe. Stiles had always seen Camden as the good looking type, yet doing something like this? God he was asking for a punch in the face, Stiles pecked onto Camden nose before looking down.

                       "I--I I'm so sorry."

[neverwholelahey]

My Pups:

skinandfragilebones

lupusomega

nowolfpowers

stillderekhale

gunshotsanddogtags

notmyjeepyoucreep

abilitytocontrol

ihavesentimentalvalues

dannyloveshisarmani

I never thought I'd see the day when I have a scott on my crushes ever, let alone in the top row.

[thenameislahey]

♪ - Are they musically inclined?

meme: send a symbol and learn about the musestatus: accepting

♪ - Are they musically inclined?

     Although Isaac never met his mother, he had seen her in photos, many of which were of her playing the piano. He was told she had been an exceptional pianist, keeping a grand piano in one corner of the living room where she would sit and play in her free time.. After she died, Isaac’s father immediately sold it and if asked why, would simply say it pained him to be reminded of how she used t sit and play for him and Camden, even Isaac whilst growing in her womb.

     When Isaac was about 6 years old, he and his brother Camden were both enrolled in music school for piano lessons once a week. Camden picked it up right away, obviously taking after their mother but with Isaac, it took a fair bit more practice.

     When Cam went off to join the army, Isaac was left alone with his father. Thing were getting worse by that point and his father was becoming disinterested in Isaac’s life. Piano lessons were reduced to once a month and then after word reached them that Cam went missing in action, the lessons stopped completely.

[wolfixisarchive-blog]

I was kinda drawn to how simple his background was, like it was just laid out so simply. But at the same time, there's a crap ton of depth to that simplicity of it. It was just really cool, and The steady portrayal you give him just makes him that much more amazing. Like, he just seems like another person that you could come across meeting.

What drew you to my OC? There are tons out there, so tell me what you liked about mine.

        One of the things I really tried to do with Ral, was not put too much into his history. I didn’t want everything to just be set out from the beginning ya know? And I’m so glad someone noticed, it makes my decision that much more awesome. Thank you so much baby, it means a lot to me. You’re presh.

[strongforalittlethingarchiv-blog]

HAPPY SORTA LATE BIRTHDAY!

THANK YOU SWEETHEART. I LOVE YOU.

[etrelinqueretur-archive-blog]

Camden smiled softly at the small touches of affection. He slid his hand beneath his jaw, pulling him in for a kiss. "You're too good for me. Seriously." He kissed him again and nosed up against him.

Derek more than willingly let himself be pulled in, returning the kiss slowly. He chuckled softly as Cam spoke, returning the second kiss that followed.

"The same could be said about you for me," he murmured, ducking his head to press a kiss to Camden’s throat. "I love you more than anything, you know that?"

[raisethemrightlahey]

Cam just stared for a minute, not really knowing what to say. He knew what newborns looked like; remembered from when Isaac was brought home, so this was a complete shocker. "Uhhhh... where did that come from?"

Paul looked up from the tiny babe that lay in his arms, quietly sleeping the day away. A smile played at the elder man’s face as he quietly answered. “He’s your new little brother. You and Isaac both. Say hello to little Tyler Lahey.” The man’s eyes were practically sparkling with joy. He hoped Camden, and later Isaac, would be as overjoyed as he was.