#bethisms

[the-wiggles]

Ao3 crashing as I try to load the last chapter of the best thing I’ve read in weeks is frankly my last straw

[brooklynislandgirl]

[wiingedvirtues]

@bethisms is blessed

one shoe on ONE shoe off, and her favourite white frilly socks covered with DIRT is enough to make for ONE very grumpy angel. the state of the human world has NEVER really been something she’d much CARED about. well UP until she lost her SHOE because some stupid walker scared the shit out of her.

                         peering into the DISTANCE, she spots a blonde. oh                                               thank dad. CIVILISATION. 

“hey, oi! i don’t suppose ya got a spare shoe?”

[whomuses]

📂 for beth?

📂 - For a useless headcanon!

Beth's favourite scent is lavender and she uses a lavender hand cream every morning :)

[brooklynislandgirl]

[shifterblood-blog]

closed starter / @bethisms

Heavy lids flutter open, meeting a brightness his pupils weren’t quite ready for, sending a sharp pulsation pounding through his brain. He winces at the sudden onset of a migraine, groaning a bit as he tries to move. His limbs are weak and his breathing his shallow —- he’s fatigued and hungry, dehydrated. There’s an ache in his leg where he was shot by some fucker trying to hunt him (in that “fucker’s” defense, Mack was taking the form of a deer at the time — just to outrun a herd of the undead), and he notices he’s lying on a cot of some sort, bandaged and clean. His naked body is covered with a thin, yet soft, blanket and a folded up outfit sits on the end of the cot seemingly for him.

That’s when he recalls what happened before he blacked out —- the blonde girl, the herd he had barely escaped and the hunter. But there was someone else, a threat to her. It seemed there was a person chasing her down as well, and the last thing Mack remembered was shifting into a wolf. Black fur stood on end, the deepest of guttural, bloodthirsty growls vibrating from his throat. Empty, darkened hues staring the enemy dead in the eyes, vicious teeth bared. The beast held a defensive stance between the girl and the man, and it took no time at all for him to back down. Mack doesn’t remember much after that, it becomes far too fuzzy. He knows he stumbled off, searing pain ripping through his leg before blacking out. He thought for sure he was going to bleed to death, “H—hello??” Mack’s voice is low and hesitant as he hones in on his surroundings. He’s got keen hearing and his muscles tense as he hears the falling of gentle footsteps outside of the door, “Who’s there?”

[empathreading]

[11:32 PM] georgina: belle probably tries to flirt with college guys and theyre just 'soz i already made out with ur brother'