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Can't Touch This Dadadada

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Wren Rogers. 19. Intangibility. I always idolized superheroes. I never thought I'd be one.
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Wren chuckled, blushed and nodded, “That’s very true. But that’s a reference to Hitchhiker’s Guide…” He corrected, but then added guiltily, “But nerdy nonetheless.” Wren liked that he could be a geek around Liam. And even though Liam sometimes laughed at him for it, Wren knew it was always out of play. Wren gave the server his order and turned to let Liam give his order as well. He would definitely be buying and he got his wallet out to do so. “I think we both could use massages,” he replied to Liam’s day survey.
“Ah…” Liam smirked and lowered his head slightly. “I apologize but I’ve never seen… read… that?” He tilted his head to the side as he glanced towards his boyfriend. He wasn’t sure if it was a movie or a book, although, he knew it could have been both. “Be a nerd all you want. It’s hot.” Liam leaned over and kissed Wren on the cheek and then told the server what he wanted. He frowned when he noticed Wren pulling out his wallet. “What are you doing?” Liam asked, as if he didn’t know. “Don’t– come on, let me pay.” He insisted and then rolled his eyes. “Yes, yes. But I’d rather it be you giving me a massage than anyone else.”
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"Read," he told him. "And it's okay. I've got too much time on my hands, sometimes." Wren blushed when Liam called his nerdiness hot. "Shuddup," he murmured flustered with a pleased grin. "I got this," he smiled at him and brushed his fingers against his before handing his card to the waiter. "You can get it next time," he told him, although very much knowing he'd insist on paying the next time, as well. "I'll massage you if you massage me. We'll have a massage train. ...With just the two of us. ...So not really a train."

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“I’m absolutely certain, just messin’ with ya,” he winked at him before patting the guy’s back, motioning for him to walk with him. Wren was a little caught off guard by how awkward John got, and then felt a little uncomfortable when he asked him who the lucky ‘lady’ was. He wasnt used to people batting an eye at him being gay, but he knew it existed. He was certain if his dad ever knew he’d hate him more than he already did, which he kept having to tell himself that was at least one benefit about living in Point. So when he answered John, he attempted to remain friendly, but there was a slight undertone of defensiveness. “The lucky /lad/, is Liam Slater,” he said. “He lives in Park.”
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John let out a visible sigh of relief and instantly relaxed. He was always on the defence when it came to his sexuality. “Oh thank god.” He gave a nervous chuckle and rubbed at the back of his neck, playing it off by messing with his hair. “I’m the same. Not dating Liam, obviously, that’s not what I meant. But yeah, you know.” He gave warm smile. “Anyway, pizza. I’m assuming you know the best place for it right? This isn’t going to be a wasted trip for me?”

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Wren blinked and then smiled softly and relaxed. He wasnt a homophobe, he just seemed to be someone shy about his own sexuality. The defensiveness passed now that he knew he wasnt being judged. "Good, because if you were also dating Liam I'd have a lot of questions." He laughed. Wren had a ton of insecurities, but worrying about Liam cheating on him has never been one of them. "I mean, to be fair, there's not exactly a hell of a lot of places to choose from. It's not like we have Pizza Hut and Dominoes on every block."

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Wren smirked as he grabbed a plate and a piece of pizza, “Never. I’m sorry, I already forgot, who’s the best roomie?” He grinned as he grabbed the mini containers of ranch, mariana and barbeque sauce and opened them up to dip his crust in. Wren was a sauce man, and a crust first guy. He shrugged at Landon’s question playing it off nonchalant, “I had a shit day, I needed to treat myself,” he replied taking a bite out of the crust drenching in the sauces. “Good, I got the pizza, go get me a beer from the fridge,” he nudged him with a grin.
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Jeez, the ego on this guy. It wasn’t what you’d expect from someone with such an innocent face, but that made it all the more entertaining. “When I find them, I’ll let you know,” he quipped back. The first bite of pizza definitely hit the spot, whatever that spot was. Landon’s day hadn’t been particularly stressful but it just felt like this pizza was deserved. Fully deserved. He laughed at Wren. “I still can’t believe you eat the crusts first man…that’s just wrong,” he laughed again. He gave a nod, knowing not to press on it any further. If the guy wanted to talk about his day, he’d bring it up. It was an unspoken rule they both had and Landon scoffed in another bite of pizza before standing. “At what point did I become your bitch?” He grabbed a beer for Wren and a beer for himself, plopping down on the couch next to him again. “Anything else for you good sir? Want me to run you a bath while I’m at it? Foot rub? Feed you the pizza?”

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Wren rolled his eyes and smirked as they shot the shit. "Excuse me," Wren gave him a look immediately feigning insult as he defended his position. "You save the best part for last. The body of the pizza is the best part. You don't want to be stuck with the crusts at the end!" He exclaimed as he dipped his crust into ranch. "Duh." He grinned as Landon came back with his beer. "Well, I certainly wouldnt object to a foot rub," he smirked. "But keep your paws away from my slices. While you're at it though, you could move the house a little to the left," he grinned joshily.

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10. What is your biggest regret in life?

You mean other than everything he's ever done or ever said since as early as memories could be formed? Wren is the kind of person to lie awake at night plagued by something he either did earlier that day or five years ago. But the biggest regret would probably be not being there for his little brother and sister. His older sister had left the house the second she turned 17 and Wren always thought that that was selfish of her, and yet here he was having done the same thing. You can tell him it wasn't his fault and he didn't choose to leave, but that wouldn't make his guilt go away.

15. If you were going to die tomorrow, what would you spend today doing? 

He would wake up and have pizza for breakfast while playing one last game with Landon. He would then grab Liam's hand, escape and run the hell away from here. He would get the two of them on a plane and travel to either Japan or Universal Studios and enjoy the best vacation ever.

18. What would you do differently if you knew that no one would judge you? 

He would buy and wear a full-on Batman costume and Ben Wyatt treat-yo-self the shit out of this place.

23. What was the last thing you did that was really worth remembering? 

Spending time with people he cares about. His most beloved memories are moments with the family he formed here.

32. What makes you special? 

If you ask Wren, he would tell you nothing. Wren's self esteem is so low he genuinely does not think he is special. If anything, he's average. But it's his passion that makes him special. True, his passion is where his geeky obsessions stem, but it also is what makes him wicked intelligent. It's what makes him ambitious and driven about things he cares about. And most importantly, his passion makes him incredibly loyal. Wren would tell you he's a Hufflepuff. He's wrong. He's a straight up Slytherin.

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