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POV: your vodka and you just threw away the candy apples that they spent 3 hours making for you
He wasn’t the most approachable person, he knew that, but he still put in the effort every now and then to at least try and connect with the other members of the pack. Whether or not those attempts were successful was an entirely different subject and not one that he tended to dwell on. Entering the bar, he hadn’t expected to catch the trail of a familiar scent, one he knew to belong to a member of the Blood Moon pack as he scanned the crowded establishment before catching sight of the other wolf and making his way towards her, nodding at the bartender for his usual drink before settling into the seat next to Morgan. “Penny for your thoughts,” Chris questioned.
@lovclychaos
@milehighmechanic
3. 2. 1---------
morgan gasps. she blinks, stares down at the grass that she has unconsciously dug her fingers into. her heart feels as if it’s jumped into her throat, her stomach in knots as her vision starts to settle. she sees the dirt. then the trees. there should be birds chirping, delighted in the shade and out for the summer heat, but it’s quiet. between the branches and over the hump of a small hill, she can see the lake stretch out beneath the sun. she looks, searches, turns her head over her shoulder --
and there it is.
the lake house. quiet. beautiful. perfect. she struggles to breathe.
it worked. it worked, it worked, it worked.
she wants to laugh. she wants to yell. she wants to run through the trees and past her little tent and past the fire pit and mom and dad’s chairs and up the steps and through the front door--
her eyes are wet as she stands, pressing her palm flat against the trunk of the tree she appeared beside. the grooves of the wood ground her to this reality, to this time.
and she’ll need it for support. just as she starts to take a step forward towards the home, her feet drawing her there before her brain can catch up, the door to the porch swings open.
Sorry for the bad quality. But, an hour after starting Fallout 3, I realized that the game completely, and without a doubt, despised me and enjoyed watching me suffer.
@dominarum
He makes no effort to conceal his disdain. Virid eyes glean with HATRED to light upon her. Would that he could rage upon her NOW, but their Master has bid him to goodwill. With a furiously drawn breath, he faces her && scowls.
“ I am to accompany you on today’s MISSION, Lady Morgan. “ How he detests the sound of polite rapport he greets her with. Is he recognized? Do her eyes fall upon the sword he carries with recognition? He is not her brother, quite clearly, and thus the remaining must be true.
OMG OMG HALP AHHHHHHHH
I WAS SCROLLING THROUGH PINTEREST TO FIND SOME FUNNY IMAGES BUT I FOULD JACK AND MORGAN CADUACDVYADCJV ADHV DAVJHACDJH ADCJ HAD HJ AD JYBADVJYV DAJGV
Also for some reason I was mapping the crownroyal family tree last night and it just hit me that Daniel would be Dannie’s great uncle because her dad (Morgan) was the son of Daniels way older twin sisters. (Fun fact identical twins run in whiskey’s side of the family and she even had a twin but it died a few hours after birth) ANYWAY… Daniel was like the way WAY younger brother of the two so yeah. They were old enough to be his mothers, but one is still alive but it’s not the one that had Morgan…..
Sorry I just been thinking about their family tree😅
Some random facts or traits of my ocs 😀
THERE HIEGHT!! I’m mainly doing this to make fun of whisk….
This is just random ocs I have with interesting or normal heights.
Moonshine 5’9” age: *Im not revealing that now*
Whiskey 4’10” age: *Im not revealing that now*
Bourbon 6’2” age: 18
Dannie 5’5” age: *not sure if I should say her age bc of reasons*
Eva 5’6” age: 25
Morgan 6’8” age: 45
Jack 5’6” age: 14
Cinnamon 5’4” age: 13
Isabella 5’4 age: 14
Poison 5’10” age: 35
AHHHHH AHAHA WHISK COMING FOR YO ANKLES