blood & honey

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wynonna earp season 1 rewatch: 1x05 diggin’ up bones

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dylan-reyes:

her immediate change in reaction, though small, made it obvious that dylan had hit the mark. she was bad at hiding it and he had managed to pin it down exactly with such few words that he was far too satisfied with himself. that was why he was a detective and not some backward, asshat of a traffic cop anymore. he could do the job and could damn well do it better than any of those fools he worked with.

following her around the building, dylan knew this was more her sake than his, but he senses still stayed on high alert in case the brunette tried to do anything. sharp detective suit or not, there would always be a gun on his hip and he had no problem pulling it out and pointing it straight at her chest should she try and harm him in any way shape or form. 

her words drew a chuckle from deep within him, the man no longer able to hide his amusement at her stubbornness. 

“oh, eso ed lindo” he said sweetly, but now his tone was lacking humor as he leaned in close to her, dropping his voice once more, “i know more than you think about a lot of things, sweetheart. don’t underestimate my power to find out about stuff that you want hidden because you won’t like it where gets you.” 

            ❝ oh please don’t i’m trembling. ❞ Hunter couldn’t help but sass, hands held up in fake surrender. She rolled her eyes, taking one last hit from her cigarette before putting it out. ❝ look, i don’ know what it is you’re up to, but you need to back off. what do you want, a blowjob ? some fucking drugs ? i’ll tell you right now i only offer one of those and it’s not the blowjob. All offense you’re not my type. i don’t dig clowns. ❞

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brggs:

                  “ y’know hunter ,  your words don’t mean shit when EVERYONE & their      MOTHER  gets on your fuckin’ nerves. ” he could taste the hypocrisy in                               his words ;  then again ,  he never claimed to have things worth saying .             “ sure , ” he said with a nod ,  “ you’re definitely worse than ME ;  though                  uh … it helps with my sense’a worth ,  seein’ ya all bass ackwards an’ shit . ”

              he laughed ,  but it was so short and quick that some might’ve   mistaken it for a cough . cassidy watched as patty G A S P E D ,                                 looking at the duo in disbelief as she shuffled off as quickly as                        she could .  “ eyes of the devil ,  huh ?  ”

            ❝ okay dad. ❞ hunter rolled her eyes. he was sounding an awful lot like one of those old stale farts that never seem to leave snake ‘n jakes. the ones who always tried to give her some words of wisdom when in reality they weren’t even aware of the shit that came spewing from their own god damn mouth.  too busy drinking up their pennies to know that no-one gave a shit about how back in their day. ❝ oh come on,  i ain’t that bad. am i ? you know what don’t answer that. ❞

    ❝ eh, not my best. I once told her that i worshiped satan on the daily and i prayed for her death to be painful. ❞

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carcosuh:

            “mind keepin’ me outta that plan? eve’ll dig me up just to kill my candy ass all over again if i don’t show tonight.” a fresh batch of adam’s specialty was ready for distribution, the thornes just itching with anticipation at the thought of further flooding bumfuck’s streets with their poison.

her eyes rolled at the further mention of the youngest thorne, the term ‘mistress’ leaving a vile taste in the back of her throat. “somethin’ like that, i’d imagine.” she responded bitterly, a listless scoff filling the air. “as long as she ain’t here ridin’ my dick, i don’t really give a shit where she is.”

      carcosa fished through her bag, producing two cigarettes and a lighter. “so what’re you up to, selway?” she asked, offering hunter one as she placed the other between her lips. “club business, or just your usual debauchery?”

                   a dry bark of laughter escaped the brunettes mouth. ❝ sad truth is she might actually be doing that. she’s pretty sadistic; or so i’ve heard. ❞ everyone one who knew the real thorne’s knew how bat shit crazy they could be. they were capable of a lot of chaos, that’s for sure.

      hunter accepted the cigarette, placing it between her lips before reaching for the light as well. ❝ na’h no club business today. just thought i’d step into town and buy some bubble gum and a pack of cigarettes. what about you ? ❞

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[emmy4keri]

[supagirl]

did i talk shit? absolutely.

[thebelchers]

[nightwomancometh]

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@cxletteyxung

[jessiepinkman]

You want to assassinate someone? Vision is a basic requirement.

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starprinced:

imagine your otp

[lovelydisneys]

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brggs:

                  “ i’ve been their best customer since ‘07 … where have YOU been ? ”      cassidy had been better when it came to alcohol .  he was drinking less                       and less ,  solitary in a new town proving positive given his lack of visions .               he’d almost forgotten that he was trying to stop ;  not one day back in town       and he was already habitually wandering back to his favorite aisle .  he stared                  at the vodka ,  housed in various beautiful bottles that called out his name .            he then turned his gaze to the judgmental glares that were aimed his way as                               people passed from aisle to aisle . he then decided AGAINST the alcohol.  

                 “ you mean BESIDES patty jenkins over there ? ” he said was an arched brow, pointing toward the middle-aged           woman who was hiding behind a large stack of boxed cookies.                       “ nah … just lookin’ to see what’s changed . ”

❝ oh trust me. i’ve been away from the bar. that god awful bitch of a bartender leo recently hired gets on my fucking nerves. ❞  she couldn’t help but roller her eyes. ❝ plus i think we know how crazy i can get if i’ve had a few in me. ❞ hunter scoffed as he sat the bottle back. she was aware of the wondering eyes that seemed to lear at you with judgmental looks wherever you go. 

at the mention of patty jenkins, hunter turned towards the lady. offering a sort of wickedly sweet smile. ❝ what are you lookin’ at old hag ? never looked into the eyes of the devil ? ❞

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 eviethorne:

“that i’m not, sugar– ‘s got my lady bits all tingly.” freedom would do that to people, especially when she didn’t have to stick to pastel sundresses that covered the majority of her thighs. she shrugged, passive in her nature. “anyone opens their mouth, i’ll tell ‘em i’m doin’ some spring cleanin’ for that fiance of mine.” she had yet to answer hunter’s question, never liking to dive right into business like some of them did. eve liked leaving people in suspense. 

❝ great to know. besides. you got most, if not everyone fooled little lady. ❞ hunter added, breaking eye contact. she wasn’t completely fooled. hunter knew enough to know the thorne’s weren’t really what most town folk believed. they were just as bad as most bible thumpers around these parts. but in reality they were worse then your average bible thumpers. really, who was hunter to judge.

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dylan-reyes:

one thing dylan absolutely hated was when people couldn’t get straight to the point about something. whether it be a coworker or a criminal in questioning, the dragged out answers and beating around the bush drove him fucking insane. it brought out an ugly side of him, the typical annoying ‘bad cop’ you always saw on procedural cop shows where they slam fists on table and spit venomous words with a red face. though dylan liked to think that he did it with a little more grace than that. 

leaning closer to the girl, he tried to keep his tone low enough that wandering ears wouldn’t try to tune into what he was saying, “don’t play fucking stupid.” that sickly sweet grin was still there, the man trying not to give anyone a reason to stare. as long as looked like two people simply having a conversation, there would be no reason for anyone to interrupt on her behalf. 

“i know what you do, hunter.” he said simply, the words falling out of his mouth as if they were the most innocent and simple thing in the world, “quite the job for a girl like you, dontcha think?”

    it was a natural reaction to move away from someone who seemed to no nothing about personal space. a look of irritation replaced the one of confusion quickly, and a snarky remark about ones breath was just about to roll off of her tongue. but before it could, it was lost at the mention of hunter’s extra curricular activities. something he had no business in knowing. NONE.

  hunter’s jaw clenched in anger, eyes turning to slits. not wanting to cause a scene, the female quickly put on a charming smile. she knew that the stupid fucks around them were wasted, and had lost their attention long before the clown had waltzed right up to her. 

   taking another drag from her cigarette, hunter left her spot against the wall. instead she made her way towards the side alley. she knew he would follow. because being in the front with the boys all around, wasn’t an ideal place for this to be thrown around. especially if they found out about it.

      ❝ ya’ don’ know shit. ❞