#ariamason

[street-queen-savannah]

Text {for Savannah}: I'm cranky and huge and hungry. Bring us food? I'm thinking pancakes with bacon. Oh, chocolate chip pancakes.

Text: Sweet heart just have the chef make it for you

[theribaldraven]

Crows Caw, They Don’t Sing [ Aria + Crow ]

"Samui yogisha de hiza wo tatenagara, kaita anata no kono tegami—”

Seated in a cold night train, you wrote this letter. Crow paused, humming the tune for a moment, trying to remember the next few lyrics.

“Kita no tabiji no sabishisa ni yurare...”

Swaying in the sadness of your journey in the North.

“What came after that?” Crow wondered aloud to himself, breaking the music, not caring particularly who he was bothering, but needing to pass the time. It was a song that had been popular forty years ago, when he was last in his homeland of Japan, and Enka was all the rage. His voice wasn’t bad; nor was it spectacularly good. Vain though he was, he didn’t have the patience or training for music, truly.

[lupinegeorgia]

“I’ve agreed to be your roommate, not your booty call.”

“Why not both?” Georgia rolled her eyes, pushing Aria back down onto the bed with what little strength remained through her intoxication. “’m not forcing you or anything, but come on... Come on, please.” She tugged at the other’s clothes, pushing copper hair out of the way and kissing down her alabaster neck. “I need it,” she whined. She needed closeness, if nothing else.

[lupinegeorgia]

Aria & Georgia [hehe you love meeee]

SEND ME A SHIP AND I’LL DO THIS THING

The ship is my: ex ship (like used to be a big thing before the revamp and before Georgia threw a beer bottle at her and now that’s all gone and they just bitch at each other y’know)

I consider this ship’s feelings: Mutual | Mixed | Strange | Awkward | Platonic | Sibling-like | One-sided | They don’t really like each other

I’d consider the relationship: Healthy | Awkward | Abusive | Doesn’t work properly | They’d never get together

Children: No | Yes | They’d think about it

General Opinion: good thing of the past

[lupinegeorgia]

“Just go away. I don’t want you here.”

“Too fucking bad, firecrotch.” Georgia stayed put, watching Aria’s anger with amusement. “There’s nothing you can do about it, huh?” Where was she supposed to go when they shared a cell, anyway? “Calm the fuck down, you’re always raging about something stupid. Loses its effectiveness when it’s this often.”

[lupinegeorgia]

✚

georgia: where u

georgia: i thin  k ir bed borke? not m fyault tho

georgia: kind of but shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[truebeastinside]

We all need someone to hold on to

Liam walked into the bar called "Undead Tavern", which would normally make a werewolf's skin crawl, but to him it was just another bar. He started walking over to the counter, looking around the place. It seemed pretty comfy, except for the heavy smell of alcohol. He sat down on one of the barstools and ordered a whiskey on the rocks. Staring down at his clenched fists, he was trying not to think of her. He hated that he'd become so weak, so fragile. It didn't matter that he'd spent a week as a wolf, trying to forget all about her. As soon as he'd become a man again his thoughts had wondered back to her. What had happened to her? Where was she now? Was she still with him? He bit down on his lip hard. "Where's the drink I ordered?" He growled, impatiently.