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When you, as a literature student, know that two of the greatest and most popular monster tropes - Frankenstein and Dracula - were the direct results of a night spent locked in a cabin with Lord Byron, you officially know too much.
It's time to retire from literature.
You're wayyy too deep down the rabbit hole.
Remember this for the time the next Hotel Transylvania movie comes out.
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“You think I’m dumb enough to fall for that stupid move?”
”Is the glitter edible?“ (from kindhearted and clueless Zach MacLaren, and hi again^^)
"Yes."
It's not, she fully expects him to eat it by the handfuls and have a very shitty time later.
“I’d keep you safe.” (from peter!)
she has things she wishes to say , but due to her demeanor and who she is , she is not going to . if he wanted to protect her , why did he keep leaving ? why did he push her away at times . . . why was she not enough ? but no , she does not allow any of this to pass her lips , just peers up at him with a dejected look upon her features , slightly helpless , more so hopeless . she offers the best attempt at a sad smile , looking away . " y --- you s ---sho --- should not h --- have to . " ' i am not your responsibility . ' she muses to herself as an afterthought . ( // && @byronlc )
@byronlc Maria/Trevor
Unlike her father who was locked away hiding the truth of what happened to him, she had her own apartment, a penthouse in the city one that she began to share with Trevor when he began to work for her father. They had been working together to try and work out how they could get someone to do the puzzle on the box.
Maria said she could easily seduce men to do each step but her father didn't want her to have any major part in it, instead that job was for Trevor but the frustration when working out a plan got the better of them and they decided to work out their frustration with sex.
He had her bent over the table, the paper work thrown to the floor as he pounded into to her from behind, she let out a string of moans as she held on to the table. "Don't stop."
“Where do you think you’re going?” from James Junior Rennie @byronlc
Boredom had already set in to their relationship. The feeling that he wasn't telling her something always sinking in. It was bad enough that she felt trapped in her life, now she felt trapped in a realtionship she wasn't sure was going to survive. Her heart raced at his words, not knowing if he would truly be his father's son and lash out or if he was genuinely just curious. "I'm going home." She kept her distance and her guard up. "Is that a problem?" Her question challenging and rhetorical more than anything. "If you want to stay here then that's on you Junior, but I'm not going to stay just because it seems like you want a warm body next to you."
@byronlc asked: ʘ‿ʘ (from Trevor, obviously)
Send a 'ʘ‿ʘ' if your muse finds my muse attractive.
"Huh? It's not all about boredom after all? Color me surprised."