[ & * little lion man. ]

weep for yourself, my man, you'll never be what is in your HEART. weep, little lion man, you're NOT as ( brave ) as you were at the start.

[sawyercross]

( & fcstering )

Avery let out a soft laugh as the other told him to drink more, glancing down at the half full pint,· “I have teenagers to go home to. They don’t need to see me smashed.” he was the legal guardian of his eighteen year old brother and sister. All three of them living under the same roof,·“Also, I’m not judging·you. I’m merely stating you’ve drank your weight in beer and liquor tonight. That’s all.”

Sawyer shrugged, deciding to drop the issue for now.·“Fine, more for me --- but it’s probably healthy to relax and have fun every once in a while.” So maybe alcohol wasn’t the healthiest method when compared to yoga or whatever else people did these days to take time to themselves and unwind, but it worked. Sawyer was the living, breathing, drunken proof.·“Don’t worry, I know my limits.” But knowing them was different from actually following·them. When he looked over at the other, it was only slightly blurry -- as long as he wasn’t seeing two, he figured he was fine.

[sawyercross]

( & fightingfriction )

“Maybe. Not that I should tell you.  My parents did teach me that I shouldn’t  talk to strangers. Plus, the cigarette  makes things kind of obvious.”

“So they taught you about stranger danger but not about lurking around dark alleys? Odd.”

[sawyercross]

( & criminxlxgy )

“i could protect you. ––c’mon, babe.”

“what? do you really think i look like i can’t protect myself?”

[christophrwoodnews]

[sawyercross]

{ @sawyercross​ -SCREECHES- MereDITH the ROLE REVERSAL }

[sawyercross]

“are you drunk?”

“What? Just because I SMILED at you means I’m – you think that I’m drunk?”Or maybe it was because the other hadthe gift of functioning sight and couldsee the pile of empty bottles surroundinghis spot.

[musingmemes]

three word starters

“i’ll do it.”

“please just don’t.”

“i hate you.”

“i love you.”

“you love me?”

“please stop it.”

“i can’t breathe.”

“just go away.”

“you’re an ass.”

“you’re a bitch.”

“don’t leave me!”

“don’t walk away.”

“stay with me.”

“i’m begging you…”

“for fucks sake…”

“clean this up!”

“please kiss me.”

“get off me!”

“you are despicable.”

“are you okay!?”

“don’t do this.”

“please shut up.”

“are you drunk?”

“don’t forget me.”

[sawyercross]

i'll be on tomorrow for replies!!! today was a lot of running around and i just got home, so hopefully tomorrow is a lil more smooth and i can get some replies done!!!

[shewhomuses]

                                        I want my ＩＮＮＯＣＥＮＣＥ back                                                 And if you can’t give it to me                                                        I will cυт you down                                                  And I will run you through                                          With the ｄａｇｇｅｒ you sharpened                                                       On my body and soul                                                    Before you slit me in two                                          And then ＤＥＶＯＵＲＥＤ me whole

[sawyercross]

( & criminxlxgy )

     “you know you love      a man in uniform…”

“--- y'know, it's not really my thing.”

[telekinetic-wonder]

This account is run by a very nervous mun who is more scared of you than you are of me.

[thestefansalvatorediaries]

[sawyercross]

( & fightingfriction )

“Fair enough. Though with a face like your’s,  you could do much better than spending your Friday night in an alley. Not that I blame you or anything.  I’d prefer garbage over people any day.”

“So is that why you’re here, then? Just wanted to hang out with some rotting food and god knows what else?”

[sawyercross]

( & capulettti )

             —-   her eybrows try to touch themselves with their ends. a wrinkled forehead. juliet is trying really hard to somehow read the man in front of her … BUT it is not an easy task. ( what is he thinking about ? ) her eyes are following his every move. carefully. closely. her mouth slightly opened. ❛ and what kind of stranger are YOU ?. ? ?? do you … … want to hurt me ??. ?? ❜ and she doesn’t know why did she say that. as an act of shame, she licks her bottom lip.  ❛ i, uh … i’m sorry. i … do you want to go somewhere … light and little bit more cosy ? i’d love to have a cup of tea. and i’m kind of freezing. ❜

      his mouth opens to answer her, then closes as his brain rapidly provides him conflicting answers to the question that should be simple;              yesnomaybesometimesusuallyit’scomplicated. but he focuses instead on the want aspect of it -- he rarely WANTS to hurt the people he does. it’s easier to answer now. “no, i don’t.” he watches her curiously as she apologizes ( again ) and continues to speak. his eyebrows raise in surprise at her sudden offer, and he’s thrown off track. the ‘no’ is easy, already halfway formed on his lips before he hesitates. hadn’t he just discussed the need to be more normal only a day ago? normal people probably weren’t so quick to feel paranoid because a good-looking girl in an alley approached them -- if anything, it should be the other way around. but obviously she’s extending some sort of branch with her offer, and maybe it would be nice to accept it and be normal for once. “uh...sure, okay.” he looks vaguely uncomfortable with his answer, as if the words from his own mouth were pulled from him involuntarily.

[sawyercross]

( & fcstering )

@sawyercross

“So, do you think that you should be drinking this much?” Avery asked, smirking a little, “I think you’ve had more than enough…hell, you’ve had enough for a small army.”

“What, I can’t have fun for once?” Sawyer has always reveled in his tight control over himself -- but this night is his unraveling. The control slips more with each drink ( and it’s a constant flow of them ), but he just doesn’t care anymore. "You should try it -- do a little less judging and a little more DRINKING.”

[sawyercross]

( & fightingfriction )

“Nah. It’s not exactly one of those  things that comes in parenting handbooks.  Plus, this place is creepy; you were  literally asking for me to scare you.”

“I’m pretty sure all I was asking for was to be left a l o n e. Generally people don’t go to places like this for the company.”

[sawyercross]

( & capulettti )

              —-    ❛ LET ME guess. you’re the one who likes to talk much but do … nothing. am i right ?. ?? ? anyway. i wouldn’t be so confident with a manual gun if your verbal gun is way below this conversation. … i’m sorry if it was rude … i don’t know what hit me today. i’m juliet. ❜ 

         "um,” ( he’s as articulate as ever. ) “not really, no.” words were never his specialty -- but then again, they didn’t have to be in his line of work. and sure, he much preferred using them where he could to solve issues, but it mostly came down to forced action. but why would he need it right now? this GIRL couldn’t possibly be a threat to him...even if the way she spoke and noted his gun so casually put him a little on edge. “maybe an alley in the middle of the night isn't the best place to strike up a conversation with a stranger.”

[sawyercross]

( & distcsteful )

“I was just taking a shortcut home. i didn’t see you. didn’t anyone teach you to not hide in dark alleys in the· middle of the night?”

“i’m not hiding, i was...searching.” ( like that made skulking around dark alleys sound any better. )