#bowdriven

[buriedson]

@bowdriven.

    “   is  his  a  booty  call,   cause  it’s  super  fucking  late.  ------    i  better  not  be  a  last  resort  here.   “

[voidworn]

anxiety  rises  as  the  two  are  alone  in  the  room  together  .  he’s  avoided  her  at  every  possible  cost  but  it  seems  that  fate  is  inevitable  .  it  doesn’t  mean  that  he  has  to  say  anything  .  silence  has  consumed  the  both  of  them  and  gaze  rests  anywhere  but  on  her  .  if  this  wasn’t  considered  pure  torture  then  he  doesn’t  know  what  would  be  .

@bowdriven  liked. sc.

[nctasidekick-blog]

@bowdriven​ || x

[ text: AA ] i’m good at finding frat parties [ text: AA ] i’m masc enough that the ‘straight’ guys look at me twice without being too intimidating [ text: AA ] so when said guys get drunk enough that they have plausible deniability they sequester me into another room and shove their face against my face but then leave before i get their pants off [ text: AA ] because these interactions don’t take all night i can go through many of these in one party [ text: AA ] and i think i went through a fraternity. like a whole fraternity

[sarcasmdefenseex-blog]

@bowdriven;;

“ yeah.” he sees the smile and grins, doing a little fist pump in the air. “ awesome, one amazing- one of a kind Stilinski fort, coming right up.” a huff escapes his lips, eyes rolling fondly. “ did you even have to ask? ‘Course there's gonna be pizza. I'll order it now.” 

[gentlefightcr]

EMMA SENT ME NUDES GUYS   !!! 

@bowdriven

[heartsofvalora]

@bowdriven / here.

(  text:  alpha  )  are you sure all you need is some of my time? (  text:  alpha  )   i was kinda hoping you’d want to spend the night (  text:  alpha  ) us argents are terrible cooks but take out food has never failed me

(  text:  allison  )   i mean (  text:  allison  )   i wouldn’t mind having all of your time. (  text:  allison  )   yeah? take out food just so happens to be my favourite kind of food ;)

[pcrcbctci-blog]

                @bowdriven 

"Allison!” He can already hear the door to her room slamming even as rushes after her. 

They had had Scott in their sites, ready to confront the beta. It should have been easy. He was a teenager. A young werewolf. A beta. Nothing they hadn’t dealt with before a hundred times over and Alec was ready, armed with his bow and arrows but also fitted with guns and hidden blades (always be prepared for anything). What he and his father hadn’t anticipated was Allison being there. Allison who knew nothing of their family’s heritage or her father’s true profession; who couldn’t understand why Alec had chosen to stay close to home rather than traveling to an ivy league college on the other side of the country. Well, that last one was pretty clear now. 

“Allison!” He tries the handle and is unsurprised to find it locked so he knocks. “Allison, let me in. You don’t under-- there’s a lot of things that you don’t know.” There’s silence and he sighs. “I’ve been able to pick this lock since I was ten. The only reason I haven’t is because I’m not a dick. Let me in or I’ll do it.” 

[nctasidekick-blog]

@bowdriven || x

“Somehow that doesn’t make me feel any better.”