#believcred

[hittcr-a]

emerald & hiddenite

meme.

emerald: how my muse tells someone they love them without words hiddenite: how much of an “inner child” my muse has

emerald: eliot tends to tell people he loves them almost exclusively without words. because sometimes saying that can be really really bad. his methods include, cooking something incredibly special for them, giving people he loves this things, sharing parts of his soul with them that most people don’t know, lingering touches, falling asleep in their presence, and letting them touch his hair.hiddenite: eliot’s inner child is buried pretty deep because he’s had to grow up so fast, but. he likes to play pranks (actually he literally gets the most amusement out of teasing hardison), and he’s also pretty easily amused, even if he doesn’t want to admit it. he’s got this super cute little amused ‘heh hehe heeeeeh’ that he does that just really gets me.

[hittcr-a]

I had no choice. ( from damien, for the verse where he returns to moreau )

meme.

          eliot’s dark eyes fixed on moreau with a fire in them that spoke of murder.it had taken him far too long to figure it out, what damien had done. what hadhappened to parker and alec. eliot all but snarled, fingers twitching, itching toget their hands around moreau’s throat and squeeze until he popped. “fuck you.”because any fear he’d felt in stepping to moreau again disappeared with theknowledge that the man he’d come running back to because he had nothinghad orchestrated the death of the only two people eliot gave a rat’s ass about.“you had a choice.” there’s was a pause as eliot took a calculated step forward,fingers going to the knife in his pocket, the one damien moreau had given him so many years ago. the one he’d given eliot and stolen his soul with it. itflashed in the light as eliot swung the blade open, handles fitting togetherneatly in his palm as he turned all of his murderous intent on the man whohad taken everything from him. again. rage coiled in his chest, burning hotterwith every second, and when he spoke, it was a deep, rumbling, accusatorysound that echoed off the walls in an almost satisfying manner, “you chosewrong.”

[invcstigation-a-blog]

❛ i’m a genius. ❜ ( from spencer reid )

          “CONGRATULATIONS.”

[invcstigation-a-blog]

❛ i hate children, they’re gross. ❜ ( from damien )

          “people that like children are people that think they’ve           failed, and as a final grasp at achievement, attempt           to pass on what little knowledge they have to a           screaming grub.”

[savedtime]

        “ You have Rittenhouse. That’s what you’ve always wanted, isn’t it? ”  Some part of her thought that Emma would be satisfied in knowing that she’s taken everything from her, but Lucy realizes now that it was a foolish thing to hope for. “ But it’s never going to be enough for you, is it? ”

*  @believcred   /    ❤

[vjestyca]

@believcred | sc.      -          for ???.

—          ❝ i am not the only witch in new york, people need to stop blaming everything that seems plausibly magical on me. ❞

[livedforwards]

@believcred ( cont ) 

“listen to me, grant -- what hotch doesn’t know won’t kill him. not any faster than the things he does know.” she’s got a brow raised all the way up as she stares him down. “what is he gonna do, lock me in a storage closet?” 

[stormlit]

( @believcred / cont. )

        ❝ did he tell you that he’s allergic to strawberries? ❞ she sounds almost indulgent, here; jj understands making mistakes, god knows she’s made some massive ones of her own ( she thinks of spence ), but lingering on those mistakes forever only ends up with you feeling trapped. if the past has its hands around her feet, holding her fast, how can she move forward for the next victim, the next unsub, the next time her friends need her?  ❝ let yourself off the hook. it wasn’t your fault. ❞