#bellmontstart

[lxxson]

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Lawson: If i asked you to come pick me up from the hospital cause i had to get stitches.. can i trust you to pick me up and drive me home with no questions asked?

Lawson: Because i will find someone else if you cant resist the urge to tell me why my face got a little bit more bruised than before.

[edenpce-blog1]

so i've been holed up in my apartment doing lesson plans and now i have free time to enjoy the snow it's being shoveled away -- just my luck.

[lionel-m-granger-blog]

“This. This is what I w-w-was st-staying alive for.” Both Holiday and Jessabelle are curled into his side. Fast asleep. Lionel’s bruised, scarred, broken with hollowed out eyes, and skin and bone, but his smile spreads wide. The picture of joy and happiness.

[miss-holiday-granger]

“He’ll be home in eight hours! You don’t get it! He’ll be home! He’ll be home! He’ll be home!”

[meredithpng-blog]

“Goddamn baby Jesus.” Meredith huffed unbuckling her seat belt. She knew that perhaps she was overreacting but she was late and out of time for mr. nice guy. Slamming the door to her car she walked over to the window of the adjacent vehicle on the lone one way road. “Hey asshat.” She said knocking on the window. “You have a car use it.”

[miss-holiday-granger]

“Daddy attached the plow to the tractor, filled it up, and parked it in front of the front door. We should be able to get out with that and a few shovels. I think I cleaned out the grocer’s just in case.”

[rydcr-blog]

“ do you ever have a really, really weird dream? weird enough that, when you wake up you kinda just sit there for a while like ‘what the fuck, brain??’ i do. crazy shit.”

[dammitjaz]

“Yeah, sorry let me get out of your way.”