#*sass*

[kuutamosonaatti]

Hannibal rewatch | The Great Red Dragon

Last night we had to get the police to remove an obnoxious flame-haired woman who was trying to take pictures.

[tiny-loki]

[harritudur]

“--and make sure that no woman would ever look at you again." Henry never raised his voice. Under any circumstance. And today was no exception. He didn't yell at Charles: his tone was calm, cold and barely above a whisper ; a low whistle ; the hiss of a snake between clenched teeth. And remarkably, it sounded scarier than a loud scream. Nevertheless, the french man wore a satisfied smile, hands in his pocket. "Hm, I beg your pardon?" Henry was not a violent man, prefering words or calculation over fists, but he was ready to use violence if necessary to protect what he cherished and cared for. "Fine..." he stepped forward, "...tu la fais pleurer encore une fois, et je pète ta sale gueule de connard Français." His perfect french was unexpected and astounded Charles, freezing him an instant. "Is it clear enough for you now?"

(continuation of this previous gifset)

[oneofusisbigandbrave-blog-b-blog]

“I hate weddings,”

Well, lucky for you, you weren’t invited.

Get out of here, now.

(Ignore the words on the gif)

[grumpyandbutch]

uhhh pardon me, i would not connect 630 with the city of chicago. like at all. it's chicagoLAND yes, but chicago, no =P

yes well i dont live in chicago? and i wouldnt send her an ask with my address on it? im confused on why it would matter though…sorry if i offended you with a personal message to a friend?

[rc-1262]

walon-vau replied to your post: HAPPY POKE FUN AT NINER DAY!!!!

-snaps fingers- That’s right, I was going to ask him if he would like going to the manicure shop with Mird’ika. Both of them would doubtless appreciate the off time.

*raises a brow* I'm sure Niner would appreciate the.. pampering sir as it obviously does so well for you. I think you can find him sulking in his quarters? He might have barricaded the door as well.

[sanctum-flore]

"LEON AND AERITH SITTING IN A TREE. K-I-S-S-I-N-G. FIRST COMES LOVE, THEN COMES MARRIAGE. THEN AN ABRUPT, TRAGIC MISCARRIAGE. THEN COMES BLAME, THEN COMES DESPAIR. TWO HEARTS DAMAGED BEYOND REPAIR. LEON LEAVES AERITH, AND TAKES THE TREE. D-I-V-O-R-C-E."

Emerald optics widened as the Cetra’s lips drew apart, her jaw nearly hitting the floor at the greyface’s sudden statement. Pale cheeks reddened in embarrassment as she clenched her fists, closing her lips into a slight pout. 

"WELL, I’M JUST GOING TO ACT LIKE I DIDN’T HEAR THAT BECAUSE THAT WAS EXTREMELY RUDE AND YOU DIDN’T EVEN HAVE THE GUTS TO SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT FACE-TO-FACE WITH ME. YOU’RE JUST A COWARD, GREYFACE. A COWARD."

And with that, Aerith stormed off into the other direction.