#'oops!'

[beatleswings]

PAUL & LINDA McCARTNEY + WINGS arriving in Melbourne, Victoria, Australia. November 12, 1975.

[wolfofwinchester]

"Have you truly lived your life to the fullest experience if you have not ignited yourself with a candle?"

[vaniccio]

E10S & E11S cleared!  ✨ ✨ ✨ (ft. the chest we accidentally opened...)

[ekleipsi]

with wife being so diligent, he supposed he'd begun to take the clean state of their apartment for granted. so today, when he came home and so unceremoniously /tripped/ over a leftover husk of his wife, the yelp that escaped him was... less than pleasant. a bark for what it was, claws clutching at chest in what he'd compare to a heart attack. " babe! " he gasped, the images of the past flashing before his eyes, " can you just. /not/ leave corpses of yourself behind like that? "

--- Telltale signs must have been prevalent all week but she was rather quiet about them considering the annoyance it brought; typically before scorpion shed protective layer she got rather cranky. The crankiness was only a side effect of the stiff joints and muscle pains that came with shedding an exoskeleton. Week leading up to it served as one where she did very little around the house and didn’t even enjoy getting out of bed. If only she got bigger with the effort, but no such luck- shell simply grew tougher, more impervious to harm. A blessing for her but...every single time it seemed to cause her husband distress. 

--- Having gone through the ordeal when he was at work, she finally felt relaxed and more easygoing. Stretching tanned arms above her head and pulling the loose cute tank top up with the effort, she purred a sound of delight and had immediately gone to the kitchen to prepare dinner for herself and lover for when he got home. Unfortunately enough, she’d been so eager and pleased to be free of the tight shell that she’d simply left its remnants in the doorway.

--- The noise that left his mouth coming into the house, coupled with the ensuing bark had her head jerking up from her work with the knife, emerald hues widening in surprise. Setting blade down, she peeked her head around the corner to see the fuss and then gasped, herself, at the unceremonious mess of mate clutching chest, fear stricken across his features. ‘ Oh! ‘ absent-minded exclamation left lips, palm covering mouth before she offered an apologetic smile. ‘ Sorry! Sorry, I was so eager to stretch after being locked up in it that I forgot! ‘ a laugh, quiet and as if it wasn’t something of a corpse of her body. ‘ Don’t call them that, that’s so morbid... ‘ a huff, pushing the large shell to the side guest bedroom for the time being with a small grunt.

[hugahalf-elf]

pinterest what the fuck is this pin and why do you think id like it

[saint404]

What do you intend for me to do