#{c;elijah}

[galaxiism]

open to m/f/nb !!

“it’s my birthday!” the boy cheered, knocking back another shot. “oh fuck, no one is going to like me now, huh? twenty three and all...”

[finnosully-blog]

Finn was drunk. Anybody that knew Finn in Ireland would not be surprised by this fact, but he wasn’t in Ireland anymore. The only people that truly knew Finn drank a lot now, were the bartender and the owner of the liquor store closest to his Uncle’s house. Finn didn’t get drunk like fun people got drunk, most of the time Finn got drunk and he could still stand and hold a conversation. This was not one of those times. “Excuse me,” Finn spoke at the man sitting on the stool beside him. “Could you order me a beer? I’m afraid the bar tender won’t allow me anymore booze.” 

( @elijahparks )

[mayadavis-vmh-blog]

Sophia abrió la puerta de la casa y le dio paso a a Elijah. “Hola.” le saludo con una sonrisa, agradecía que Athena estuviese de viaje así no tendría que escuchar lo que estaba pasando y bueno no había mejor sitio para que esto quedara estrictamente entre el castaño y ella. llegaron a la sala de estar y entonces se atrevió a preguntar. “¿como ha salido todo?” estaba un poco nerviosa con toda aquella situación, pero de algún modo confiaba en el contrario. @elijahxbenson

[galaxiism]

@ncwperspective​

“You are the spark igniting me again. Oh, I can't get enough of you.”

[galaxiism]

based on this.

“look... i’m sorry i couldn’t tell you then. i’m sorry,” elijah said again, looking over at the other. “i couldn’t... i didn’t know what else to do. i never loved anyone else like the way i loved... love you. but now you’re with them and i just... i’m sorry.” // @ittybittylittlebit-hot

[bellamyxxxscott]

@alwaysxthenoblestag

Bellamy didn’t feel anything. That was half the problem. She felt numb and as if she was still caged inside. She wanted to feel something. Anything. She craved it and she had gone out that night looking for it in whatever capacity it came. She was too many drinks in dancing to the music and in her own bubble. She was choosing to neglect the pain rather than handle it. Push it down. Make it stop. A man approached her and at first was decently polite. He just wanted to dance. He got a little more aggressive with his comments, but Bellamy was too out of it to give a damn. At least this was better than the nothingness. When he grabbed her arm though and started pulling she felt like a weight sunk from the heaviness of worry in her chest to her feet. She tugged back, uttering a strong ‘let go’ and the guy laughed. She was clumsy on her feet as she tried to pull away and it gave him the upperhand to pull harder. “I said get off asshole!”

[hayley--marshall]

@alwaysxthenoblestag & @bloodiedhybrid

While Hayley had to orchestrate some sort of lie to get the brother’s in the same space, she thought it was absolutely needed. They had enough going on without the pair being at each other’s throats for god knows what time it was now. “You two just got home. We have a coven of asshole witches wrecking havoc and you are both being so god damn petty I can’t stand it. You’re both not leaving until it’s sorted out.”