revxult yeah I’ll be okay. I’m just annoyed with this psychopath that thinks they can be controlling and have everything their way! I’m fine!
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revxult yeah I’ll be okay. I’m just annoyed with this psychopath that thinks they can be controlling and have everything their way! I’m fine!
Okidoki; you need me Im here. <3
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Uh oh! Your character is watching mine get hit on and is feeling possessive. How does your character handle this?
revxult,
”Okay, seriously, what’s the best and worst Star Wars in your opinion?”
❝—All of them cause I've never seen 'em…❞
"I found my home, it’s you."
(via yoursixwordstory)
“Point taken.” Eric said, sighing and folding his arms. After a few moments of silence, he looked at her again. “I couldn’t find you. I wanted to say goodbye but you were no where to found. I was afraid-“ He caught himself. “I thought you were dead.”
❝—I dont have a house anymore…❞ she muttered to him bitterly. At least she still had Twin. Mikey was nice enough (read: high enough) to let her stay there with no question about the ashes. The smaller blonde frowned at his words. She wasn't that reckless was she? Sure, Addison didn't eat as often as her species should, and she liked to set fires to random churches. Surly that would make her dead.
❝It's not that easy killin, me. Crow.❞
“Are you seriously giving me the silent treatment right now?” Honestly, he couldn’t blame her. He did sort of take off with no warning.
❝How silly of me. Let me just suddenly recover over my feeling of abandonment when my best friend never comes back around. Of course I'm not giving you the silent treatment. That would be totally uncalled for.❞
“Good girl.” He turned toward the shop and went to return it. He came out a few minutes later. “Well, that went better than I expected.”
She's just letting the cigarette burn and dwindle away. The little blonde refuses to look at him; stubborn little child. She flicks ashes off to the side of herself and she gives him a little "hmm." when he comes back.
“Look, Addi, I’m sorry. Really, I am. I got a bit side tracked.”
❝—Whatever…❞ she hands him the box, the one she stole before lighting up a cigarette.
“Just how dumb do you think I am?”
❝How okay do you think I feel When I haven't seen you in weeks?…❞
after peering at her curiously through a milky haze of smoke, dylan spoke up, cigarette hanging out of his mouth lazily as he did.
"…got a name?"
She wants a hit of that cigarette, and frankly she's not sure why she's not going for it. Usually, she doesnt care who it is. Strangers even, from the street. And then it hits her; he's in the one sunny spot in the friggin' area. She leans against the surface behind her before smirking.
❝—Addison.❞
He could taste her, the delicious taste of her lips lingering. His eyes were closed, his hands working on finding their way up her top. She was so beautiful, but something was definitely different about her. He didn’t notice the canines sharpening, only felt the hard thudding of his heart pumping blood through his veins. His pulse was racing, his breathing picking up pace. He glided his hands along her thighs, up further till he reached her hips. “Addison—”
“Okay, I was born at night, but not last night. Put it back.”
❝—I lost it…❞
Dean’s all gentle and Sammy’s rough, Is it just me or did anyone else expect it to be the other way around?
one swings for angels, the other demons… not very surprising if you ask me
Me looking at the gifs:
And then I read potterblue's tags:
#ima be way inappropriate for a sec #I feel like Dean would do a really good job #make sure you get where you need to go #make sure you feel special and cared for #Sam would be good in a whole different way #he would make you feel like you weren’t breakable #he’d pick you up like you weigh nothing and hold you just a little too tight #he’d never hurt you #(unless you want him to ;) #but in the mornin he’d stick around for breakfast #Dean never would #because he cant do that without getting emotionally attached because he loves so hard #and so easy #because all he wants is love
do u ever have a thought that’s so fuckin inappropriate that u feel like dumping a bucket of water on urself like. calm down, self. tone it down. think about jesus
“I hope you know stealing that in broad daylight isn’t the best idea.”
❝I didn' steal it. They gave it to me and forgot to take the tags off…❞