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[hiding-in-the-vault]

nnooooo i think my ipad pencil is going out D; it wont stay connected nnooooo things these are expensive wwaaaaa

[quinncess]

❛ i got ya ! ❜

call harls a jack of all trades, cause now she's a psychiatrist, bounty hunter, dog walker, mercenary, (ex) professional wrestler and MASTER BARTENDER. sure, the faint scent of burnt cheese puff casserole lingers in the air, but it's not gonna get harls down. she takes full initiative to carry selina's empty glass over to the table holding a collection of bottles.

❛ same as you're havin, or a special mix ta SURPRISE YA ? ❜ there's something real wicked about the smile that follows. and she's already mixing up a concoction thats magically delicious.

@p9rrs from (x)

[fiercerebekah]

“Rebekah, take a walk with me”

                Always out of nowhere with this one. It's as though Marcellus can sense the very moment when her day takes a turn for the DULL AND DREARY, and that's precisely when he chooses to tempt her with company. She'd been sitting for a portrait for nearly three hours, and she's only just now made her way outside for a break. Low and behold, here he is. Like CLOCKWORK. ❛ I'm not so sure that's the best of ideas, ❜ for many reasons. None of which being the excuse she feeds him. ❛ Have you not noticed? A storms coming in. And you know how I hate to get all... mucky. ❜ | @unsettledspirits

[chloegoof]

Reeling with excitement, Chloe headed thru the halls of her best friend’s apartment building, wanting to surprise him with the great news. When she reached his door, she knocked quickly, bouncing on her heels as she waited for him to crack the door. When he finally did, her heart pounding and a grin spread across her face, she raised up the bottle of wine she held in her left hand.

“Guess who got the part?” 

[ghostzombiejesus]

“I’m too fucking sober for this,” BJ said, shaking his head. “Who’s dick do I have to suck for some decent coke around here?”

[paranormalpines]

@mabelicious​

“I’m standing on an altar. Alone,” Dipper said, his voice echoing in the emptiness of the abandoned, dilapidated house he’d agreed to meet his sister at in the desert. He was pretty sure he’d accidentally just started some sort of ritual by traipsing across the threshold, so he’d stopped in place and immediately dialed his sister. “Where the heck are you?”

[grey-tones]