ᵍʰᵒˢᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵃ ᵍᶦʳᶫ⋅

❛ some girls are born to gold & lights, & some are born to silver nights but my dear, you were only born to be a tragedy. penned by ash.

[icebeloved-blog]

jon !

       there’s a flutter of his heartbeat and he isn’t sure if it’s the whiskey or the way her lips feel DELICATE, yet almost cool as they move against his own. the kiss lingers, if only briefly, before he pulls away, turning to grab the jacket left hanging over the edge of a bar stool beside him.     ‘ — my place is just around the corner if you wanted to get out of here.    ‘

          ❛  hm,  ❜   she pauses a moment,  almost playfully.   ❛  i GUESS.  ❜   the two exit together,  hand in hand.  the night was spent in the SHEETS,  clothes scattered across across the floor.  yet,  to her,  it was merely physical.  she did not ALLOW emotions to enter her the glacier her heart had become.   but,  to him,  it was SEEMINGLY more,  as,   after the night would conclude  --------  they began to spend more than just one night together.  unclothed, that is. 

[icebeloved-blog]

cesar !

        she certainly had a point (not that he’d admit so to her).  ❝ i have allies. ❞ his words were simple, only an eye roll following her statements.  ❝ my “average dna”has nothin’ to do with my landing in prison. ❞ he pointed out, plopping down on his old couch and folding his arms over his chest.  ❝ fuckin’ batman, he is the one to blame for everything. gotham would’ve been a much better place without the dark knight runnin’ around. ❞ he looked at her once more, picking out every feature of her’s, trying to find some sort of familiarity in her face, her mannerisms, anything.  ❝ then again, you just make it too damn obvious what your real intentions are. but i can’t be the brother you’re looking for. ❞  

          ❛  yeah  -----  ?  ❜  she muses,  brows knitting together.   ❛  SURE it doesn’t.  ❜   she CROSSES her arms over her chest,  almost instinctively,  to hold her guard.   ❛  so,  you’re telling me,  even if you had some sort of powers,  batman would still take you back to jail  &  put you in time out ?  ❜   a facetious grin teases at her lips but falters quickly back into a neutral expression.   ❛  you know, that’s funny, cause ------ i’ve never been put in prison by that pesky bat.  ❜   arms drop to her sides as she heads for the door,  head cocking back with a look of disdain.   ❛  THEN AGAIN  ;  i’d turn him into a popsicle before he had the chance.  ❜ 

[becca-archive]

50 days of elena gilbert quotes ♡ 25/50

[icebeloved-blog]

jon !

‘ really ? ‘ he questions, a brow raising almost challengingly as he leans in just a bit more closely. he’d undoubtedly scold himself in the morning, but in the moment he was far from caring. ‘ because — that could be arranged. ‘

            ❛  how’s ---------- THIS ?  ❜   chocolate orbs glisten against the dim lighting of the room, providing a sensual atmosphere.  her head moves in slowly,  taking a BEAT before pressing her lips against his. 

[becca-archive]

50 days of elena gilbert ♡ 29/50

[icebeloved-blog]

river !

family was an odd thing for river . he had his father . he’d always had his father , but when his family grew years ago ( his curiously getting the best of him when he found his mother ) he’d started to make his part time living in gotham . or at least he HAD for sometime . “ isabella ,” he greeted , having a fifty / fifty chance of getting it right , his tone more cheery than hers had been , “ i didn’t think i’d run into you this quick - how’ve you been ? ” 

          a slight hint of color arose in her cheeks,  it was obvious by the tone in his voice that he could tell she was a little LESS than ecstatic to see him.   ❛  oh  WELL  ---  i’m always around.  ❜   there’s a BEAT of silence before she answers,  the hum of the wind flowing through her locks as she calculates his features.  he is the living reminder of the tragedy that is their MESS of a family.   ❛  i can’t complain,  how’re things with you ?  ❜   

[elenadaily]

[icebeloved-blog]

cesar !

         a brow raised in sheer confusion, blue eyes settling on her’s almost instantly. her’s had shown a sense of emotion - a longing. his were distant. no hint of enthusiasm there, nor did it seem he’d truly ever show any interest in her or her twin.  ❝ you two broke me out of prison just to get some measly little answers about daddy dearest. i don’t consider that a qualification for us to become partners in crime. ❞ he laughed at that, more a chuckle. the slightest effort of a reaction he could possibly give.  ❝ family ? we’re two strangers who coincidentally share the genes of a madman. neither of us knew the other existed until just a few weeks ago. that’s not family, sweetheart. ❞

           a huff of air surpassed her lips,  eyebrow cocking upward slightly.  it was FOOLISH to believe the spawn of satan would think of anything but himself.  (  even though they shared blood.  )  it was now apparent that meant very little  --  or even nothing to him.  with a father who abandoned her before she was even the size of a peanut,  &  two mothers on the RUN,  it wasn’t much surprise that her heart desired something more than her twin could fill.    ❛  it  COULD be.  ❜   her eyes are now avoidant,  mind wandering as to what would peak his interest.   ❛  maybe you’re RIGHT ---  ❜  lips purse together,  chestnut hues meeting his.  ❛  i just ASSUMED that you may want allies  -----  especially ones with powers as valuable as ours.   ❜  her brows lift, almost tauntingly.  ❛  i mean,  what DO you have?   average human dna?  didn’t that land you in PRISON last time?  ❜

[littlebowtie-deactivated2018061]

We will be monsters, alone in the world, but we will have each other.

Mary Shelley, Frankenstein. (via vitanteacta)

[icebeloved-blog]

jon !

‘  i’ll tell you mine if you tell me YOURS.  ’ a cheeky smirk passes over his features. he wasn’t normally so forward – blame the liquid courage or maybe just the run of awful luck he’d had today. 

          ❛  the only way you’re getting mine is if you pry it from my lips.  ❜  her words are intended to TAUNT him.  she knew exactly what she wanted.  in FACT  ----  it was more of a game than anything else.  when she was through with him,  he would be wrapped around her little finger. 

[ianrph]

the look on your face is somewhere between let’s start a revolution and i want to set this world ablaze — after further consideration they could possibly be the same; all i know is that if you ever looked at me that way, i would follow you  anywhere.

[bitcherine]

[giftvd]

[rpmememaker]

Send “✆” for a MORNING text. Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT. Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text. Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text. Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text. Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text. Send “#” for a RANDOM text. Send “@” for a SCARED text. Send “&” for a LOVING text. Send “%” for a CURIOUS text. Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text. Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.

[icebeloved-blog]

@flamedtouch​ !

          ❛  r o s i e,  ❜  the lighter twin hushed,  fingertips brushing lightly along the other’s tousled brunette curls.      ❛  wake up  ------------  we have to GO.  ❜

[bunlly]

I sit before flowers hoping they will train me in the art of opening up I stand on mountain tops believing that avalanches will teach me to let go I know nothing but I am here to learn.

Shane Koyczan (via lazypacific)

[icebeloved-blog]

cesar!

          ❝ what do we have here ? ❞ he steps forward, cautious moves as he approaches her. he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t utterly confused and quite baffled by her showing up, given he hadn’t had a very good relationship with either of his sisters since meeting them.  ❝ i thought you hated me. or was that just the other one ? forgive me, i’ve forgotten your names. ❞ he pointed out, turning his back to her as he busied himself, mostly pacing the area. a habit of his.  ❝ what ?❞ he started, finally pivoting on his heels to view her again.  ❝ you didn’t just come here to stare at me, did ‘ya ? ❞ @icebeloved 

          ❛  i  ----  uh,  it’s isabella  ----  ❜  lips purse together,  the silence between them DEAFENING  &  colder than the frost which lines her veins.   ❛  i just needed to see you.  ❜  the excuse is MINUSCULE,  weak,  vulnerable.  all words which were not HER.   ❛  have you ever considered how much stronger we’d be,  if we worked TOGETHER ?  ❜  she can’t help but feel a pang of aching from within her chest.  looking into those hues of his gave her a sense of FAMILIARITY  --  a sense only felt when looking into the orbs of her other half,  her twin.   ❛  after all we are family. ❜