They call me St. Clark for a reason.

Hello! I'm Clark Sawyer. You may recognize me from the television show I'm on, Something Damaged, where I play Matthew. Or you may recognize me from my band, Haven. According to my castmates, I'm a saint, and have since been dubbed the name St. Clark. I guess it's alright. Feel free to ask me some questions, I love hearing from fans! :]






----This is an RP account, based off CP Coulter's character, from Dalton and Something Damaged----






something borrowed
something blue
something damaged

something borrowed

something blue

something damaged

(Source: chasinghanover)


also, since the summer is coming up (which means a nice long break from SD), j and I will be moving into our apartment in nyc and staying there for the summer.

i’m so excited. I absolutely love that city.




dalton updated.




I want to be in Sherlock very badly.

=/




cheshirecat-julianlarson:

stclarksawyer:

cheshirecat-julianlarson:

stclarksawyer:

birthday sex?

;]

Look at you, Mr. Sawyer. 

Being all risque on tumblr. ;)

only for your birthday.

Yum. ;)

yes. :]

so how about you come to the bedroom?

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cheshirecat-julianlarson:

stclarksawyer:

birthday sex?

;]

Look at you, Mr. Sawyer. 

Being all risque on tumblr. ;)

only for your birthday.

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birthday sex?

;]

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stclarksawyer:

The blonde laughed. “Well, definitely not perfect. But if you want to think so…” He pulled his fiance’s head down with one hand to kiss him deeply and with the other caressed the boy’s hip. Clark smiled into the kiss. “After a day full of conferences and decisions and band…

Clark grinned. “You make me happier than I ever thought could possible.” He pulled Julian close to him, molding his body against his finance’s. The blonde kissed the brunette deeply, putting all his feelings into it.

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cheshirecat-julianlarson:

stclarksawyer:

“Mmmmm…” Clark moaned as he slowly pulled away. He held Julian’s face in his hands. “I… I love you, Julian. I’m so thankful and happy, everyday, that you want to marry me.”

Julian leaned in for another kiss, “I love you too, Clarkie.” He purred, resting his forehead against Clark’s and pressing their bodies as close as he could. “I always have, and I always will. You’re perfect.” The brunette rubbed the tip of their noses together, laughing lightly.

The blonde laughed. “Well, definitely not perfect. But if you want to think so…” He pulled his fiance’s head down with one hand to kiss him deeply and with the other caressed the boy’s hip. Clark smiled into the kiss. “After a day full of conferences and decisions and band members sometimes being dumb, you are the most wonderful thing that could have ever walked through that door.”

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stclarksawyer:

The singer blushed deeply. “I love you. If you want a big wedding, then we’ll have a big wedding.” He kissed the brunette’s nose, forehead and lips. “I love you and I want you to be happy.” He squeezed his fiance in a small, cuddling hug. “Plus, I kind of wanted an outside…

“Mmmmm…” Clark moaned as he slowly pulled away. He held Julian’s face in his hands. “I… I love you, Julian. I’m so thankful and happy, everyday, that you want to marry me.”

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