Where Women Glow And Men Plunder
Can You Feel - Can You Feel The Thunder?
Home
Archive|Random

-------

Ask|Submit
Biography
Headcanon|Blogroll
RP Wishlist|Drabbles
Roleplay Ring

-------

Magic Anon Status:
None

-------

G'day, mate!
Name's Jett, Jett Walker, an' I represent Australia.
I'm'a real friendly guy, s'go 'head an' drop me'a line anytime.
Cheers!

-------

Tourist(s)

theme by neurose

Real Men Have Barbies

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 »



jess13oh1:

God love Sydney, Australia. Vivid Light Festival. So perfect and amazing!









romaniankingdom:

wegotkangarooshere:

Well, sure. That might help, yeh.

So, a’right! Let me hear some.

Hmmm… well—

Alba, Cora, Dalia, Ela, Mona, Mura, Nela, Tina, Vera, Tisa…

Hm… Cora an’ Dalia are pretty cute, an’ I kind’f like th’sound’f Tisa.

Thanks much! Maybe one’f those might be what I choose, who knows.


turkish-persuasion:

-Sadik certainly would have tried to escape had he known what was to come, but Jett gave no indication that he might climb the elder like a tree. Squirrely little shit.-

image

All I said was Tim-tam, fer fuck’s sake!

-The Australian holds onto the other even tighter, as if to make sure that Sadik had no chance to escape.-

Well, that’s what got me ta’ thinkin’ gettin’ ‘nother one ta’ make ‘em Tim an’ Tam. So, y’helped.

-Pets his head.-

Thank you.

(Source: wegotkangarooshere)


amouretdautremerde:

wegotkangarooshere:

[whispers seductively] Join me, little one.

Mate, I’m taller than- Ugh, nevermind.

Why d’you want me ta’ join you? Don’t y’have anyone else ta’ go with you?

[you are still a little one.]

Why not? You seem like a young person who likes sports! You’ll do just fine. All my friends are, well…

Old.

Well, yeh, I like sports. An’ bikin’ is pretty fun sometimes. An’ trust me, I know I’d do jus’ fine. I’d do fuckin’ great.

…Sure, I’ll consider joinin’ you. Could be fun, I guess. When is’t ‘gain?


[whispers seductively] Join me, little one.

Mate, I’m taller than- Ugh, nevermind.

Why d’you want me ta’ join you? Don’t y’have anyone else ta’ go with you?


amouretdautremerde: [whispers seductively] Tour de France. 

Are you comin’ ont’ me?

Th’bike race? Yeh, what ‘bout’t?