every single thing i crave / cover from @voguelayout

YOU JUST NEED SOME FLUFFS IN YOUR LIFE,DUDE.

A work-related injury leaves special agent Michael O'Connolly forced to part ways with the FBI on an extended sick leave. He's been out of commission for weeks and is desperately ready for some action, but when he grabs hold of a filthy street kid, trying to pick his pockets, he gets more than he bargained for. Nineteen year old Jason Thames was accustomed to hard living. The streets had been his life for more years than he cared to remember. He did whatever he could to survive, but one cold, wet night he picks the wrong pocket, and gets caught up in a world he never thought he could have. The agent is harsh and intimidating, but he wants to help him, even when he discovers that Jason has a two year old son; Little Timmy. Over time, the attraction between the two men simmers, and Michael finds himself falling for both his house guests, but how can he hope for a future when the present is so riddled with uncertainty?

One rainy afternoon, Thomas finds himself dashing into an infamous coffee shop to escape the rain. Little did he know that there would be a cute worker there that would steal his heart.

Thomas is an average teenage boy. He's been having strange dreams involving a boy who seems familiar, but he can't quite figure out who. Thomas soon meets the boy and realizes how special the boy actually is.

Here's a bunch of Newtmas/Dylmas One-Shots!!! All of them are based on different songs from my playlist. Suggestions are always welcome ❤ Enjoy :) #Just4TheLolz Amazing cover by: koneko-nii

Thomas is volunteering at the hospital for the summer and is assigned to a stubborn and troubled patient known for scaring off just about every nurse in the place with his cold attitude. While apprehensive at first, he is eventually convinced to accept the challenge of befriending one Newt Isaacs before his discharge date.

Thomas has heard of the perfect, smart, goody two shoes Newt. Never would he or anyone have thought Newt would ever end up in *gasp* detention! Let alone the same time Thomas has detention.

❝ What did they find? ❞ Thomas looks back at him, and there is anguish clearly written on his face. ❝ You have Alzheimer's, Newt. ❞ His breath catches in his throat. Alzheimer's. ❝ There's no cure for that, ❞ he says. ❝ No, ❞ the other whispers, and Newt is struck by just how old he looks-Thomas isn't young anymore, certainly, but now his face seems to have aged ten years. Determination, however, lights his features as he continues. ❝ It'll be okay, though. You're on medication right now. That-that'll slow it down. And I'll take care of you. I won't leave. We'll get through this together, just like the way it's always been. ❞ Newt is dying, and the worse part is that his mind's too fucked-up for him to realize it. ( tmr sickness au feat. newtmas and a lot of tissues ) PREVIOUSLY REMEMBER ME

He was blonde, tall and perfect. In his hand he gripped firmly to a long wooden stick, as if his life depended on it. Thomas looked back at this boy's face, but then gasped. His eyes were a glazed cloudy, unseen grey. The boy was blind. [will no longer be updating.]