in the worst way

Hello! I'm Alexa & I'm 23. CST. OC Muses. Multi-muse. :) (semi-selective).

[alexalvs]

fcrnwch:

❝ You think they wouldn’t run off if they saw    the Alpha drop dead? That’s how packs work,    cugino. Get the leader and the rest just scatter. ❞    The blue eyed shithead rambled off as if he knew    anything about wolves and their pack structure.   

Typical of his cousin to jump to an aggressive reaction. Marco chuckled and took a sip from his glass of red wine. Their form of a, say “good cop, bad cop” routine when they went in for favors had a way of showing in day to day conversations. Neither being really the “good” cop... but what is good? It’s completely relative. They were a mind game from the moment they entered a room, even for a pack of wolves.

[alexalvs]

fcrnwch:

Cocking his head to one side, Kamil scoffs at his cousin. What a fucking stupid question. They only had the family wine to blame for this one. “That’s easy. I think about where my gun is and shoot. No fuckin’ way in the world I’d be caught in the woods without at least one pistol.”

Almost immediately after his answer, Marco responded, ”Ah but you can only shoot one at a time and once the shot is fired you know they will all be alarmed. You risk too much, cousin.” Marco sat relaxed back in his chair, one ankle crossed his leg to rest on his knee.

[cosmicwizdom]

[alexalvs]

@fcrnwch

“Imagine this... you’ve been walking in the woods for twenty minutes just clearing your head of whatever bullshit when you realize,” Marco paused and looked up at the person sitting in front of him, “a pack of ravenous wolves have been stalking you. You don’t know how many but are aware there is at least five... only two that you can fully see. What is the first thought that comes to your head?”

[kpopco]

[ma-demoiselle-cherie]

[mila-kunis-is]

So splashy

[ventimigrillo]

Happy birthday to my fave, Milo Ventimiglia!!! July 8th, 1977

[selenasquad]

[selgomez-news]

@revivaltour: Walking around New York. #RevivalTour

[selgomez-news]

[mila-kunis-is]

Mila Kunis

[fcrnwch-archive-blog]

FEIGNING A HURT EXPRESSION, he placed his hand over his heart. “ Is that the kind of thanks I get after slaving away over a toaster making you a gourmet sandwich all morning? I struggled opening the peanut butter and jelly jars for you and everything. ” He huffed, though a smile broke through.

[alexalvs]

SHAKING HER HEAD, she dropped her fried chicken sandwich and reached for a napkin. An unhealthy amount of oil shone on her fingers but the craving for the greasy sandwich had been satisfied and about all that was in her control these days were what she got to eat. “It’s almost more thanks than you deserve.” 

[fcrnwch-archive-blog]

RULES: tag 9 people you want to get to know better. ( please repost not reblog. )
 TAGGED BY:  @fcrnwch​

RELATIONSHIP STATUS:  Ha. Single but “seeing” someone. I guess that’s the polite phrase. PETS: If ONE more person in my life gets a puppy, I’m giving in and dropping dollars for a husky. Life is always better with a dog in my life.  
WAKE UP TIME: Varies every fucking day. Sometimes 5am, others 9:30am, but I guess mostly 10am. The variation is killing me though. CATS OR DOGS: Doggies.  
COKE OR PEPSI: Meh. Coke, I guess? I can’t really taste the difference. TEXT OR CALL: Depends on who I’m talking to haha Mom? Text. Dad? Phone. Dude I’m sleeping with? Both. Friends? Mostly text. CHAPSTICK OR LIPSTICK: Working - chapstick. Any other time of day - lipstick. 

tagging: every boday & @ghovly

[fcrnwch-archive-blog]

@alexalvs, for when you’re done with finals, kay

  Noel chuckled as Arabella stuffed her face.  “ It’s like I didn’t pack you a lunch today. Did   you trade it in for some kid’s Oreos and cookies   or something? ” He teased.

[alexalvs]

Arabella squinted her eyes and revealed a sarcastic, food-crammed smile. “Oh. Sure.” She chewed it quick and swallowed an all-to-large portion, cringing from its struggle down her throat.  "While I thoroughly enjoyed your little tuna sandwich and crackers,” she coughed, “I had to help myself to a little more. Appreciate ya though.” She placed her hand on his, smirking wryly.

[ghovly-archive-blog]

His head was buzzing and his body temperature was rising—two very good indications that Caed was nearing intoxication—though he still poured himself his second drink and probably even made it a bit stronger than the last. “Sorta scared? That’s offensive!” The boy exclaimed, a teasing smile on his face as he sipped at his drink. He found himself leaning back against the kitchen counter, feeling like he had to catch his breath after that fit of laughter, but instead he just sighed and shook his head. “Well, you won’t be alive much longer with a balance like yours. You’ll, like, trip on a dandelion or something and crack your head open.” He chuckled.

[alexalvs]

Max cringed but then bursted into laughter. “It’s a compliment, I promise. Like... I dunno. I just don’t know what to expect." The weight of the liquor drowned her walls while her confidence floated up. “But woah, 0-100. Dandelion and cracking my skull? Let’s not do that shit.” She smirked, hand grabbing the air in a cup motion but reaching nothing. “Wh-where did I leave?” She muttered looking around until locating it just by her elbow instead. Max gripped her glass with a bashful smirk, cheeks reddening, and suddenly the weight of her head became apparent. “I’m just gonna go over here.” She slid away to the half made blanket fort. Ducking under the blankets she sat on the floor with her back leaning against the foot of his couch.

[starkovia]