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Sweet and Sticky

Nice to meet you! My name is Matthew Williams. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask me!
Relationship Status: Taken by Al [nottheguyiusedtobe]
M!A Status: None
AU M!A Status: None
Status: Unstable.
(Independent Canada RP Blog)
[This blog will be NSFW.]

[*PLEASE READ PROFILE BEFORE INTERACTING WITH THIS CHARACTER.]

[This is a multishipping blog, but all relationships outside of the one indicated above are AUs. None of the art used here (unless otherwise stated) belongs to me, and credit goes to all respective owners.]

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Or I'll... drop kick your chin, asshole. [>:(]
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[ Sniffles. ]

ladieslawyer:

sweetandstickymaple:

[ Matthew glances up at the other- he’s confused at first, but it sinks in near immediately that he hasn’t eaten since he’d gotten on the plane almost a dozen hours ago, and he was in fact, starving. He rubs at the back of his neck, averting his gaze from the other’s smile. ] “Last thing I had was a muffin and some coffee while waiting for my plane,”

The lawyer’s smile grew slightly, at least knowing what they would be doing for now. “Then food’s the first thing on the agenda.” 

He motioned for the kid to follow him, turning and heading towards his car. He opened the back of his Mercedes, telling the other he could just throw his bags in there with a nod. 

Alfred suddenly realized he didn’t know the kid’s name yet - well besides Mattie, as the smaller blond had called himself on the phone call. “I’m Alfred by the way. Alfred Jones.” 


[ With a slight nod, Matthew hobbles after him, suitcase in tow. Regardless of the little meltdown he’d had not 10 minutes prior, in all honesty, he was thankful that he’d ran into this guy of all people. Matthew quickly shoves his luggage into the back as directed, and presses the hood closed. ]

[ He turns his attention to the man when he speaks up again, and almost breaks into a laughing fit. Small fucking world when your thankful saviour from a city courthouse and your idiot brother back home have the same name. He stays composed however, and offers the other a smile for the first time since meeting him. ]

"I’m Matthew, Williams. But Matthew or Mattie’s fine."

[/places a paper crown on his head and gives him a strawberry shortcake cupcake]
princessmattie

ballerinabartender:

sweetandstickymaple:

sweetandstickymaple:

"Awwah, Mattie, you’re the best~!"

[ Be careful, don’t spoil him too much. ]

"Hey, hey," [ He tilts his head towards her a little more, trying to meet her gaze. ] "Don’t say that. Matt loves you, and he’ll stick with you no matter what comes your way. He probably won’t even blink twice about it. He adjusts to things fairly quickly. Just don’t think about it so much. Matt’ll be great with Emily."

Yeah, I guess you’re right. He even adjusted to my, um, transition quickly. All he said was “I fell in love with you, not your gender.” and that was that. I got really really lucky with him. [5ever wonders how the hell she deserves someone like Matt] [/kisses his cheek before sitting up with a small smile on her lips] Thank you, Matthew. You kind of put my worries to rest. I knew there was a reason that I was keeping you around. [/winks]

[ He smiles, gently patting her arm. ] “See? You have nothing to worry about, it’ll be fine.” [ He then gives a bit of a whine, and wiggles his nose at her when she winks. ] “Well, I supposed I should be happy I’m at least useful to you in some way,”

"You're adorable."
smoking-maple

"O-Oh,"

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"Gosh. Well, thank you for saying so…!"

ladieslawyer:

sweetandstickymaple:

[ And though seemingly in the middle of a nervous breakdown, Matthew stops. He stares at the other, and he listens; although his shoulders tremble something fierce, he seems to have calmed down. Well, at least a little, anyways. He breathes out, head bobbing slightly between his shoulders before he nods. ]

"…Okay…" [ He closes his eyes in an attempt to compose himself, taking slow, deep breathes between replies. ]

"Okay, I got it…where do we go from here, then, I mean, what do we do…?"

Alfred took in a deep breath and sighed, happy that he at least had calmed down. “First, when did you last have something to eat?” He smiled tentatively at the other. 

[ Matthew glances up at the other- he’s confused at first, but it sinks in near immediately that he hasn’t eaten since he’d gotten on the plane almost a dozen hours ago, and he was in fact, starving. He rubs at the back of his neck, averting his gaze from the other’s smile. ] “Last thing I had was a muffin and some coffee while waiting for my plane,”

[/places a paper crown on his head and gives him a strawberry shortcake cupcake]
princessmattie

ballerinabartender:

sweetandstickymaple:

sweetandstickymaple:

"Awwah, Mattie, you’re the best~!"

[ Be careful, don’t spoil him too much. ]

[ He gives a small hum. ] “It’s hard to say. Yeah, I’ve known him longer, but I haven’t really seen him with kids.” [ He turns to Mattie and pecks her forehead. ] “Matt’s a big softie, though, I’m sure they’ll get along just fine,”

[/gives off a small sigh since that wasn’t the answer she was looking for an nods, feeling just as nervous and lost as she did before] Alright, thank you. I know he’s a big softie…that’s part of the reason I love him so much. I just hope that he doesn’t start thinking that I’m more trouble than I’m worth.

"Hey, hey," [ He tilts his head towards her a little more, trying to meet her gaze. ] "Don’t say that. Matt loves you, and he’ll stick with you no matter what comes your way. He probably won’t even blink twice about it. He adjusts to things fairly quickly. Just don’t think about it so much. Matt’ll be great with Emily."

"I need to go shopping. Like, right now."

ladieslawyer:

sweetandstickymaple:

[ Matthew’s breathing comes short and shallow, face pale and lackluster as he meets the other man’s gaze again. He shakes his head, and wipes his palms against his jean pockets. ]

"N-no, no, you don’t get it. He said he’s going home— even if I make it to Arizona, I’ll have no way to get to his place…! Oh god, why is this happening to me—"

[ He turns away for a moment, arms trembling as he tilts his head back to stare up at the ceiling. He looks like an emotional train wreck just took place in his mind, and small mutters of ‘dear god, why me’ and ‘this isn’t happening’ fall absently from his lips. ]

The other looks almost sickly, and it makes something in Alfred’s stomach twist at the sight.

When he speaks this time, his voice is a bit more stern, trying to make the other listen. “Hey, look at me kid— Look at me.” He grabs the other’s chin, making him look him in the eye before letting go, trying to hold the other’s eye on his. “C’mon, take a deep breath. The world isn’t ending, you’re not going to die and you’re not alone.” He takes deep breaths to try and help the other to do the same. “I’ll help you out. Just, calm down.” his voice slowly turns softer, brows drawn in a worried frown.

[ And though seemingly in the middle of a nervous breakdown, Matthew stops. He stares at the other, and he listens; although his shoulders tremble something fierce, he seems to have calmed down. Well, at least a little, anyways. He breathes out, head bobbing slightly between his shoulders before he nods. ]

"…Okay…" [ He closes his eyes in an attempt to compose himself, taking slow, deep breathes between replies. ]

"Okay, I got it…where do we go from here, then, I mean, what do we do…?"