There's something dangerous about the boredom of girls

Bonnie Sutton|| 20|| Human|| Student

[kant-deactivated20190908]

i love being called baby more than my actual name

[bonnie-sutton-blog]

Instagram Series 4/∞

Bonnie Sutton: Typically makes her captions song lyrics, over does it with the hashtags sometimes, likes to put an emoji on everything. 

[kendalsroy]

Camila Mendes for the Bongo Jeans Campaign.

[solaskoroleva]

just humans drunk in the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokeness.

valentine’s day + blair

[adventuringangel]

he is lust. he is sex in the back seat of a car. he is hickies on the beach. he is groping in a movie theater. he is ass grabbing in an empty aisle. he is dirty whispers on the phone. he is pressed thighs and lip biting. he is moaned names. he is trembling and goosebumps. he is breathlessness after a touch. he is frustration and dark eyes. he is insanity and clawing nails. he is the pleas of more. he is the begs of not stopping. he is the fantasies that have your hand between your thighs, wishing it was his mouth instead. he is sex. he is lust. he is a drug. one you’ll take with a scream of pleasure and a whimper for another.

the dangers of dating a boy who knows exactly what he’s doing.  (via tonkinwrites)

[desarteres-blog]

     “ - if you wanna chat about how like, totally fucked this place is right now, how about we, uh, skip it? ‘cause i’m approximately four minutes away from a total fucking meltdown over it, you know? and talking about it isn’t doing shit, and i kinda just want to finish my coffee without a side of existential crisis?” valence doesn’t even look up from the magazine they’re reading as they ramble. because seriously? honestly? they are super tired and don’t have the mental capacity to talk about anything other than the new records in at the store.

[bonnie-sutton-blog]

“As fun as that sounds, and that sounds, like, really fun, I don’t want to talk about that. I’m just barely getting over my coughing fit and I’d prefer to put it past me,” she said just a tad bit too dramatic. Bonnie quickly took a sip of her bottled water and looked over at them. “I was just going to ask an awesome vintage record player? I’m starting my Christmas shopping a bit early.”

[bangzchan]

you got a fetish for my love

[theindigolucroy]

Indigo sat beside the wide display window of Rockin’ Rolls Bakery. Outside, where the air was fresh and warmed the born werewolf’s already heated skin. The quiet public streets of downtown Klamenth Falls finally allowed the professor to enjoy his vacation in peace, but the tragic reality of this infection and Monday mornings bold headline made any attempt to relax impossible. When vampires had been mercilessly burned and one in particular stood at risk. Forgetting his own strength and grip on the half-full mug of black coffee, the handle crumbled in that moment leaving the cup to clatter over and spill. “Shit…” Lucroy hissed under a breath. This wasn’t a first… but it had been a great while. Something familiar to the wolf was getting to him. He laid out the paper and set to collect the fractured ceramic.

[bonnie-sutton-blog]

Seeing as Bonnie wasn’t as sick as most, Thaleia had let her work, as long as she didn’t bake anything. So instead, the cheerleader was stuck cleaning, cleaning and cleaning. Not very fun, but it was better than sitting in her dorm. Just as she was picking out a song to play on the little radio, she heard a crash near the front of the bakery. It made her jump slightly and clutch at the top of her apron. “Ohmygosh, are you okay?” She quickly grabbed the broom and dustpan and ran over to him. Bonnie shooed away his hand and began to sweep up the pieces. “You’re not bleeding or anything are you, sir?” 

[septaelize-blog]

“My fever is down a little I think,” Holly said pushing herself up right in the bed. “Thank you for taking care of me.” 

[bonnie-sutton-blog]

“But of course~,” Bonnie said while patting Holly on the head softly. Seeing as they both had slight symptoms, the cheerleader thought it would be best if they kept each other company. Plus, she made chicken noodle soup. “At least we aren’t like, you know, in the hospital or anything.”

[bonnie-sutton-blog]

Instagram Series 1/∞

Bonnie Sutton: Posts at least twice a day, likes to document her life and post a story on both Instagram and Snapchat, loves to take selfies.

[rainbowkarolina]

camimendes: thought you should all know that I caressed a monkey last night🐒

[cherylblossom]

[wnq-writers]

His hands on my flesh, so gentle yet commanding, make me want to sin.

yournaughtyangel, A haiku on desire. (via ibuzoo)

[bonnie-sutton-blog]

heartofbennett

His own mind had wandered in the short second of silence. Enough that Bennett might have forgotten he was sharing company with Bonnie. Of course, he liked her and felt a friendship between, but old habits died hard. He rarely spent time outside of work, the animals and coworkers, making his social life non-existent. She took interest in what he was doing and that made it easy to rouse him and help explain. “The colt is getting older so I have to change up his diet–but horses aren’t usually my thing, ‘gotta think up a few combinations we can afford and he’ll enjoy.”

The colt? A dreamy sigh escaped her lips. “Ah, the pegasus~” How could she forget such a beautiful creature? She really should go and visit with him... He was, afterall, what made that masquerade party memorable. “How is he doing?” She asked while looking over what he was writing. “I’d help, but I don’t think he would like my cooking? Well, he might but I doubt it would be nutritious for him, ya know?”

[bonnie-sutton-blog]

kidcrieswolf

He smiled, feeling better about his actions now, or lack of action. “I have to agree with that. We should swap info then I’ll be on top of it.”

“Not that I have much preference, but what sort of magic are we talking here? Savory? Dessert-y?” Her comment coaxed a light chuckle out of Kid. It was warm and deep as always. “I’ve loved every one I’ve hit up so far.”

His expression turned perplexed as Bonnie asked her questions, then twisted into one of distaste. “We’re just… bros?” He tried to explain, shrugging his hands this way and that. “Lone wolves otherwise… we experience the turn differently, and control, but being together during full moons helps a great deal.” At least it seemed that way each morning that followed.

“Yes! That sounds great.” That perhaps should have been one of the first things she should have done. What if there was an emergency? Heck, there have been so many happenings in town that having Joseph’s number would have come in handy. But ah well~ 

Bonnie gave him a wide grin “Oh, I make just about everything. I can make you and your friend dinner and  dessert.” 

As Joseph spoke, she couldn’t help but sigh. Well, that didn’t sound all that magical at all. “So you just.. You just hang out? That’s pretty much it?” She kicked at the gravel beneath her feet. “So no mind reading, no imprinting. And I’m guessing you have nothing against vampires? Like some super old feud?” Bonnie thought about all this and let her shoulders slump. “Well, at least it helps with the full moons.... Is it painful?”

[bonnie-sutton-blog]

☺: What is something that’ll make your muse happy?

Cooking/baking makes her happy, and watching someone take that first bite~ Buying jewelry she’ll probs not wear and sunglasses she doesn’t need also makes her happy bc she needs options you know? even tho she’ll just wear the same thing. Chilling with friends also makes her happy

[bonnie-sutton-blog]

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✍: What is your muse’s handwriting like?

It is nice, neat, in cursive and her signature probably resembles the signature you get from a princess in Disneyland bc she made damn sure she perfected it.