This is Ronald Knox, Reaper at the London Dispatch and general King of Parties.
I don't like overtime. Not. At. All.
I hope you'll find this blog to Die for~

(Independent Ronald Knox Rp Blog, probably not the most Canon Ronald in the world.
Also Mun can be a bit bland at times)

dthetimekeeper:

knightonshininglawnmower:

He arched an eyebrow. “Really now? What is it the boyish looks and fabulous blonde locks or my awesome six pack?” The six pack was a joke, seriously, Ron had a six pack in his dreams.

“Okay, the boyish thing is probably right. I love my shotas,” he shrugs, leaning back on one foot. “Blonde is spot on. But none a those, it’s the Reaper thing.”

He lifted his shirt. “So you don’t dig the six pack?” he joked before moving to take a seat on the edge of the bed. “Shotas and being a reaper, finally someone who isn’t put off by the stench of death” he laughed a little bit before shrugging. “What’s so great about the reaper thing though?”


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dthetimekeeper:

knightonshininglawnmower:

“I’m taking it my good looks is too broad?” he asked before pulling on a pair of pants

Running a hand through his hair, Dave sighs. “Actually, it’s damn close.”

He arched an eyebrow. “Really now? What is it the boyish looks and fabulous blonde locks or my awesome six pack?” The six pack was a joke, seriously, Ron had a six pack in his dreams.


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dthetimekeeper:

knightonshininglawnmower:

“Okay, would you rather ask me what those turn ons of yours were?” he asked. 

He snorts,”Can’t figure that out by yourself?” Pulling on his pants, he shakes his head before buckling the belt.

“I’m taking it my good looks is too broad?” he asked before pulling on a pair of pants


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Reblog this if it’s ok for my muse to send texts to your muse, even if they’ve never interacted. Some really great friendships start with the wrong numbers after all..


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dthetimekeeper:

knightonshininglawnmower:

He let out a sigh. “So my question is, how did you manage to track me down to my flat?” he asked arching an eyebrow before grabbing a shirt that looked clean.

“Honestly,” he huffs, pulling on his boxers and his dress shirt,”that’s what you’re askin’?” 

“Okay, would you rather ask me what those turn ons of yours were?” he asked. 


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dthetimekeeper:

knightonshininglawnmower:

He pulled his boxers on before stretching out “Ah, well. I hope your theory was proved or whatever” he replied before finding the rest of his clothes. 

Dave is unaware of where he is currently. Or even what happened. Oh well, he shrugs before rolling off, following you in your pursuit of clothing.
“You could say that.”

He let out a sigh. “So my question is, how did you manage to track me down to my flat?” he asked arching an eyebrow before grabbing a shirt that looked clean.


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blackcladbutler:

knightonshininglawnmower:

blackcladbutler:

“As rough as you love it, Mr Knox.” Sebastian purred out playfully. “You were the one begging for more~”

“Mm..” he stretched out some. “I was begging?” he asked with a smirked before rubbing his hips some, “Maybe I’ll be begging for a repeat performance later”

“You were singing like a little bird for more pleasure.” Sebastian smirked and licked his own lips slowly. “And perhaps I might have the time for more fun later.”

He moved to stand up and let out a yawn while stretching. “Well, I bet you were enjoying that” he teased before bending down to sort through his clothes on the floor. “I can say my back might not have enjoyed it, but I did.”


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dthetimekeeper:

knightonshininglawnmower:

“…..Lord. You’re just…” 

He rubbed his face before moving to get his boxers and starting to get dressed again giving up on the other. 

Dave just can’t right now.

“It ain’, snrk, ‘bout you,” he offers, before smacking his leg in an attempt to fight off the snark. “Just my turn on’s and what-not.”

He pulled his boxers on before stretching out “Ah, well. I hope you’re theory was proved or whatever” he replied before finding the rest of his clothes. 


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blackcladbutler:

knightonshininglawnmower:

“Well, not tatters but I cannot guarantee they are all in one piece.” Sebastian smirked.

“Hmm, well as long as I’ve got a pair of pants, then I think I’ll be alright.” he arched an eyebrow. “Just how rough were you with me?” he snickered

“As rough as you love it, Mr Knox.” Sebastina purred out playfully. “You were the one begging for more~”

“Mm..” he stretched out some. “I was begging?” he asked with a smirked before rubbing his hips some, “Maybe I’ll be begging for a repeat performance later”


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blackcladbutler:

knightonshininglawnmower:

“Don’t you remember? I tore them off, you said you wouldn’t need them anymore~”

He gave a nod before rubbing his chin. “I see, suppose I’m going command” he noted. “That is unless the rest of my clothes are in tatters”

“Well, not tatters but I cannot guarantee they are all in one piece.” Sebastian smirked.

“Hmm, well as long as I’ve got a pair of pants, then I think I’ll be alright.” he arched an eyebrow. “Just how rough were you with me?” he snickered


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dthetimekeeper:

knightonshininglawnmower:

Ronald punched the other in the shoulder. “You feathery ass, tell me what it was”

He wheezes, covering his face as the audible laughing stopped, but the more serious, silent laughter set in.

“Fuckin’ Jesus Christ!”

“…..Lord. You’re just…” 

He rubbed his face before moving to get his boxers and starting to get dressed again giving up on the other. 


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#(Oh alright #that makes more sense haha)

ooc: seriously if anyone wants to plot, i’m here


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a-black-lotus:

knightonshininglawnmower

Ronald smiled some before feeling her stroking his hair. 

“Well I wouldn’t want to be uncomfortable or too heavy, you know what I mean?” he replied before sort of nuzzling into her hand

She laughed quietly, nodding in response as his cheek made contact with her hand. The librarian turned her head slightly to peek over at him, a brow arched just slightly before parting her lips to finally.

“I know what you mean,” Chi An replied, her mouth curling into a  slight smile.

The reaper gave a nod before letting out a content sigh as he pulled her a little closer. “I’m glad you do” he replied with a smile. “So…did you want to do anything today?” he asked glancing up to the other. 


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ooc: Yeah, I’m going to reply to a few things and then maybe put an open up? anyone interested?


posted 3 months ago on 12/3/2013

dthetimekeeper:

knightonshininglawnmower:

“Dave….what was the theory?”

Dave cannot hear you over his uncontrollable laughter.

Ronald punched the other in the shoulder. “You feathery ass, tell me what it was”


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#((oh really now?))