William Do You Know What A Tumblr Sexyman Is

what was your sweetheart's name?

Huh…goddamnit. I suppose I can’t recall.

maybe youd like the magnus archives then?

Takin' a gander -- or listen, I s'pose! Oh, they're Brits!

thoughts on chainsaw man??!!

Taking a gander…this title you say to me evokes an image, and I’m not disappointed! Glad to see he is not just a man with a chainsaw but a man who is kinda a chainsaw as well! Doin’ any delicate-like handiwork must be awful inconvenient!

For you, William

Ah! What a stylish pair o' ears! Am I hearin' double now? Ha! Ha!

While you're here, give us a vote, won't ya?

cu t e!!!! is the re any wa y to ma ke those per m a nen t

You either ascend or descend

Log #5

Number five of logs. Henry told me about a memory again. Some night when he was rustling about a little abandoned church on a hill and came outside and the sun had just set. And he sat on the grass cross legged and unwrapped a ham sandwich he’d packed from home. And he says in the kinda big valley expanse below, little twinkling lights started rising from the grass. Lightning bugs, he says they are. Like a fly with a little light bulb strapped to its rear end. I can find photos of them now, sure, and I can imagine the kinda effect these things would have if you had a whole lot of them. And he says tons of these little things just started appearing, as the sky got real dark and the grass didn’t look like grass anymore, just real murky-like with these little specks of light swimming around in it.

And he says after he finished his sandwich he laid down on the grass and looked at the sky. Every single star had popped out. I know stars. I’ve seen a lot of them. Most of what I remember seeing, matter of fact, I think. Henry knows the constellations, which I don’t. And I ain’t ever seen a lightning bug in the flesh. But Henry says the stars in the sky were exactly like the lightning bugs in the valley. Which kinda helps me imagine.

I don’t think I’ve sat in the grass before. Or laid down in it. I can’t really remember a ton about grass. Henry says it smells nice. Especially in the nighttime, or the early morning. 

Log #4

Told Henry about another memory. A bedroom, olive-green and candlelit. I’m watching two men copulate. The big one’s real handsome, I think. They kiss like they’ll lose all the air in their lungs if they don’t.

Henry kinda clammed up after my story. Maybe I’m one of those boys who’s a bit crass in indulging those kindsa ideas — ain’t had the luck to experience anything of the sort for myself, but boy! I did dream of it. For a scary second I was worried Henry was made of finer stuff, that I might’ve offended his tastes a little. Then he told me about a memory he had. A first kiss. Was dared to kiss a boy by some kid at his summer camp. Laughed it off with the rest of them in the moment but afterwards gave it a think that lasted a long goddamn time. 

Hi William!

I wanted to let you know Henry misses you.

But on a sillier note, in reference to some of your other asks where you say the "tumblr sexymen" aren't really your type, I was wondering, what IS your type?

Thanks :)

I miss that fella a ton...

As for your inquiry, well, I'm a man with simple tastes! I like a guy who's robust, y'know, healthy-lookin' and sweet like a ray of sunshine. Kind of guy who pulls your chair out for you without even thinkin' but his ears get all red when you do the same for him.

Broad shoulders, square jaws, darlin' green eyes with a li'l' golden sunflower 'round the pupil, deep-set features, big noses with a li'l' bump in the middle, bread-colored wavy hair, outdoorsy, well-muscled but plush, soft-spoken...

hi

im a gay person

i dont have tubler :D

u cab call me gay person.

herez a high five. :3

What's a high five?

hm, it's li ke when y ou put your palm aga inst some one else's. li ke wavin g hi but very clo se

Like this?

h aha no ha rder

Like this?

O W

Sorry, darlin'! You okay?

ye ah yeah i'm goo d. boy, you c an be st rong whe n you wann a!

What was your favorite song to perform?

Henry helped me figure out how to write songs of my own in here, the way he and Mal does! I ain't really ready to share any of my solos yet; they're a tad private. But those were fun to perform -- sing -- think -- conjure? So I s'pose my favorite was the tune I sang with Henry, "Are We Doing This Thing or Not?"