[PHOTO ALBUM] David

This whole photo thing wouldn't be worth doing unless I posted this picture. David, the love of my life, the guy I probably would've ended up marrying. He was a police detective in New York and I lost him three years ago when he was shot on duty during a drug raid. We were together two years and probably the best time of my whole life.

This photo was taken on one of the many trips to Sydney I've done. We spent a month there together and it was a pretty special time on a whole.

Yeah, I miss him. Every single day.

( In loving memory... )

thetenspot: 087. Compliments

087. TEN compliments to people you know

1. For Iz (isabelowens), your wrack looks hot in red. Why isn't the shirt tighter?
2. For Abby (abbytude), I'd happily get my arse kicked in foosball with you any day.
3. For Adam (adamseden), we only just met but I think you're a great bloke. Best ever coffee maker!
4. For Anna (vivo_per_ardua), you're a great kisser. I still owe you that drink.
5. For Mark, you're the best big brother a guy could ever want, need, or have to put up with.
6. For Frank, you're a good pal, always got my back. I appreciate it.
7. For Jacobs, you pull of skinny jeans like there's no tomorow, mate.
8. For Tiffani, again for sure.
9. For Markham, you do the best Tequila body shots I've experienced.
10. For Iz again, best life saver ever. Shame I can't remember the CPR.

quotethis_muses: March Prompt

We're living on borrowed time. And if you don't put your heart out there on the line, you're never really living at all. >> Alec McDowell

( It was a cool day, the nip in the crisp air enough to cause people’s noses to chill... )

Muse | Special Agent James Campbell (Original Character)
Word Count | 680

The internet made me to do it...

You Are a German Shepherd Puppy

Intelligent, quick witted, and a bit aggressive. You've got the jaw power to take a bite out of anyone you choose.

What Breed of Puppy Are You?

The truth comes out... (RP with isabelowens)

It was the afternoon and James' post St Patrick's Day hangover was finally starting to subside. Despite hints to the contrary, their unsub had remained quiet. Or at least as quiet as the evidence revealed. The department had seemed mostly subdued that day, which happened now and again. James certainly didn't think he was the only one hungover, but he was prett sure he was the only one visibly hungover and sporting blood sugar level only a few steps short of landing him in hospital.

But after managing at least a bit of lunch, he was feeling much better and chirpier. He'd spent most of the day steering clear of Isabel after their conversation earlier. Just when he had thought they were getting beyond their awkwardness over their short but sweet makeout kiss on his balcony, she had gotten all thingy again and stormed off, leaving James with no clue what he'd really said or done. Again.

He was now at their department reception, chatting brightly to their receptionist, Tiffani (with an "i"). He smiled teasingly at her as he leant on her desk. "You keep chewing on that pen like that, and I might get jealous," he flirted openly, flicking playfully at her hair.

Tiffani giggled and touched his nose. "Oh, it's not my pen I want you wanting, Jamie." She reached into her bag and pulled out a pair of boxer-briefs that he immediately recognised as his own. "I thought I better return these and thank you for last night."

Inside, James was shocked. So, it had been Tiffani he'd bedded during his drunken stupor. Oh well. It could be worse, he decided. Much worse. He could've bedded Frank. "Why don't you keep them?" he said smoothly. "I much prefer to go without."

"Oh, really?" Tiffani said coyly. "With the size of your Aussie cock, it's a wonder anything this size fits it. And I much prefer it fit me."

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