P I N N E D .

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bxdassbanshee​:

“He thought you were murdering me. It wasn’t until I came out, looking a little unkempt that he understood that I was fine. Better than fine but I don’t appreciate our neighbours assaulting you.” Shame? Lydia has very little of that left. “When I scream bloody murder and throw someone across the room, is that the kind of screaming you are talking about?”

“The look on his face was priceless though.” Soren is very proud of himself. He uses his toes to pull at her shorts. Could he break her concentration. It’s a game he loves to play, a challenge. “It’s kind of fun when you get used to it. Like a rollercoaster that ends with you being smacked in the face by a wall or the floor.” he shrugs. He had snuck up on her too many times in the middle of the night. A half asleep banshee is a very dangerous thing.

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bxdassbanshee​:

“There was that time Mr. Gold came to the door with a baseball bat cause he was worried about the noises but you had just been trying to basically fuck me to unconsciousness.” She raised her brow, looking down at his leg on her chair. “I hope that you aren’t preparing for us being murdered because like statistically, yes we are at risk but all you are in love with a death beacon. I would like to think I am basically an alarm clock for death.”

“That was funny. I came out there like ‘whatcha doing mate?’ Didn’t he swing at me?” He is smirking proudly. Especially when she raises her brow at him. He knows she sees his foot between her legs. “I would never let anyone murder you, love.” he promises. “I will tear them into tiny pieces.” He pokes her inner thigh with his toes. “Plus, I think it’s sexy when you scream like that.”

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Soren: 10/10, I’d do her again.

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sorcierchaton​:

Sileas giggled. “I don’t take drug and I don’t drink alcohol if it is your question.” He closed his eyes a few seconds. “I am a Psychic.” He commented. “My … special ability can sometimes make me doing strange thing. I guess something possessed me a few hours.” It was his best explanation. And it was a powerful Creature, probably a Demon or an Angel. He had many protection on his skin to prevent this kind of problem. “Nice to meet you, Hope. Beautiful name.” He murmured and he moved to get up slowly. He was always in pain. “If you have a room where I can clean my injuries and sleep a few hours, it is good for me.” He offered her a light smile.

Hope raises a brow. This she was not expecting. Not the sober part, though that she wasn't expecting either, but the big shock was the 'I'm a psychic' part. "Do you always go around telling people this? People will think you are mentally ill speaking like that." She of course doesn't say that she thinks he is mentally ill or anything like that. "Yeah, of course. We are on our way to Beacon Hills, but we should be here a few days.  You are welcome to clean up and rest." she gives him a soft smile, trying to help him up. "We should catch a uber or something."

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‘  i am fucking awesome.  ’

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“  you have my full attention.  ”

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WHO ARE YOU? name :   britt star sign :   taurus height :  5 Feet 8 Inches spotify shuffle :  spotify who? ever had a poem / song written about you ? : nope when was the last time you played air guitar ? :  errr sound you hate and a sound you love ? : i love the sound of silence do you believe in ghosts ? :  yes how about aliens ? : would be a bit narccisistic to believe we are the only beings in the entire universe do you drive ? :   hell no what was the last book you read ? : idk do you like the smell of gasoline ? : yes what was the last movie you saw ? :  something on netflix idk what’s the worst injury you’ve ever had ? :   I fractured my forarm on a trampoline...bc my friend landed on me. any further up (or down i dont remember which) and it would have hit a growth plate and I would of have to have surgury. My mom was pissed bc that friends mom called me a wuss. do you have any obsessions right now ? : Holland MotherFucking Roden >_> do you tend to hold grudges ? : sometimes < in a relationship ? :   yes, I am in a committed relationship with my pillows and blankets and my bed. It's complicated.

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Kinda wanna do something with Soren and Helius.

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apologies to anyone who ever thought i was cool and reached out to me only to discover i am just a weird little hermit who can't carry on a conversation to save my life

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Slowly revamping.

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Reblog this if you think it’s okay to support multiple different ships for the same character in a fandom.

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bxdassbanshee​:

She straightens a little as she feels his foot run up her calf. “And because we only sound proofed parts of this place. Not the whole property. So unless you want to undertake another house project…”

“Since when do you care about what the neighbors hear?” he asked, smile on his face. He uses his foot to push her legs open enough for him to plant his foot on the chair. “If we sound proof the entire house no one will hear us being murdered.”

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V1 & V2

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bxdassbanshee​:

“Oh love, not at the dinner table.”

His foot raises and connects to her ankle from across the table, he just has socks on his feet. His foot slowly trails up her leg. “Why not?” he pouts. The pout quickly turns into a smile. “Right, humans eat at the dinner table.”