Oct 17, 2014
Lilac.
lilac - why / how i started following you
In honesty I JUST REMEMBER YOU FOLLOWED ME FIRST i dunno anymore what about your blog struck me as the reason to actually follow I’m sorry.
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Lilac.
lilac - why / how i started following you
In honesty I JUST REMEMBER YOU FOLLOWED ME FIRST i dunno anymore what about your blog struck me as the reason to actually follow I’m sorry.
agent-blackwidow replied to your post:most important icon tbh.
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i'm so glad you agree.
Fingers through your hair
Send Me "Fingers Through Your Hair" for My Muse's reaction to opening their eyes and finding their head layed back in Your Muse's lap, while Your Muse Strokes their hair..
Evangeline woke up, blinking her eyes and enjoying the soft tug on her hair from Natasha's actions. "I'm sorry," she said, sitting up slowly, rubbing her eyes to wake up a little more. "I was supposed to keep you company, not fall asleep on you."
"Ugh, I think it's broken."
"I think you'll be quite alright, just don't bloody move the thing." Peggy said, holding Natasha's arm carefully so it wasn't jostled too much. "They've got a medevac coming, just sit tight--" She was interrupted rudely by the sound of several gunshots from the other side of the crates they were ducked behind. Peggy, fed up with it, gave a huff and held one hand out for Natasha's gun. "Damned idiots don't know when to give up, do they?"
[text: Gabe] Where did my black pumps go?
[text ; Widow] Did you look under the couch?
[text: Eva] I miss you.
[text] Hey
[text] I miss you, too, sis.
The Russian stepped back behind Gabe, following his guided hand.These woods were new to her but she assumed that they weren’t for the wolf. She had a hand placed against his back and the other was placed against her hip overtop the holster. They were hidden well enough. Natasha wasn’t wearing any perfume so there was no out of the ordinary scent that would give them away. As instructed, she remained quiet.
⊰ Gabe sighed heavily as the strangers walked past, oblivious to their presence. Even still, he remained perfectly still, his eyes an unearthly yellow, his fangs pointed in preparation, ready to protect his mate no matter the cost. His hand slipped behind him, resting gently on her hip. They had two choices -- wait for the stalkers to pass or sneak up behind them and take care of the problem. Right now, the decision fell on Natasha. He passed her a glance over his shoulder, his eyes questioning. ⊱
