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Chris sleeps like the dead. This has certain disadvantages. Like that morning in Russia when he wakes up stark naked in a hotel bed, with both hands cuffed to the bedhead and Tom stroking the side of his face with a loosely coiled whip.
“In soviet russia…Tom tops *you*”
“Oh, crap.”
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LOOK AT YOUR LIFE.
LOOK AT YOUR CHOICES.
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eatingcroutons:
hadeshorn:
You know Loki’d be into it. It’s a horse.
There’s really no excuse for this. Inspired by a chat and that ridiculous picture of Chris in the unicorn get-up. And no sleep.
*slinks away*
*grabs you by the collar and drags you back*
THIS IS THE BEST THING I’VE SEEN ALL EVENING DON’T YOU DARE TRY TO HIDE
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eatingcroutons:
Blame Leya. Always blame Leya. I’m pretty sure she’s the one who first suggested there might be some unconventional underwear going on here.
Although I must admit the subsequent speculation about what kinds of lingerie Tom or Loki might wear was hardly one-sided
hadeshorn I find I suddenly understand your urge to run and hide
oh bah I’m responsible for everything
*runs in corner with pic and squealflails*
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