Will studied his face in the mirror. He wasn't aging badly and had definitely seen worse. Plus, it wasn't as if men weren't given a free pass when it came to getting older. At least he didn't have grey hair. What would he do the day it started coming in? Could he pull off distinguished? Maybe. If not, there was always the option of touching ( Read more... )

"Cantaloupe or watermelon?" Will asked Orlando as they moved through the produce section ( Read more... )

[Flashback drabble]"You're turning him into a fucking fairy," Tobias sneered at his wife ( Read more... )

Will smiles when he sees it's Peter calling him. "Hey, Pete ( Read more... )

[Flashback drabble]"Hurry up, sweetie. You'll miss the bus ( Read more... )

[Flashback drabble]"How is my brilliant graduate ( Read more... )

[Flashback drabble]"How are the marshmallows coming along?" Peter asks as he gets graham crackers and chocolate ready ( Read more... )

[Flashback drabble]"Ready to go ( Read more... )

[Flashback drabble]"Ugh, I hate this," Will complains. "The heat I can take, but I can't stand the humidity ( Read more... )

"What would you do if you ever met anyone you admire ( Read more... )