#danverswolf

[troubleah]

continued, with jeremy ( @danverswolf )

              She’s the mosquito preserved in amber — the world keeps turning and changing but she never does, has not aged a day in over a millennium, impossibly ancient but still asked for an ID in every bar and liquor store. But Jeremy? Jeremy knows. He knows exactly how old she is and he’s being bloody annoying anyway.

              “What’s the point of apologizing when you’re just going to do it again? And again. And again,” Leah says, grumpily, aware that the tone does make her sound like a moody teen. “Really, you should get yourself checked. That need to baby everyone and anyone around you? Kinda pathological.”

[freezegirl]

the further we are from everyone else, the better.

live long & prosper / @danverswolf

"i feel like i should apologize. you know, for gwen grayson. she's... trying to turn her life around." a beat and then, quietly: "sort of." gwen has a long way to go, and kie isn't all that big on handing out forgiveness like candy. her cousin - will stronghold - might not hold grudges but kie? definitely does.

they don't call her freeze girl for nothing.

"c'mon, i'll show you my favorite part of campus and of sky u as a whole."

[freezegirl]

the storm’s getting worse.

live long & prosper / @danverswolf

"it is. are we... very far away from your place of residence, sir?" after all, she's not nearly as familiar with stonehaven or any of the other surrounding areas as she would have liked.

the cold lances through her, but then again, it always does. she feels it even more now, though, with the storm that's getting worse and worse by the second.

"because i think i could go for something warm when we get there." like hot cocoa, maybe, or a blanket. or even a hot water bottle. or a hot shower. not that any of it helps her get warm - and stay warm - in the long run, but still.

when, not if.

[moonsymbols]

🎵

❪  🐺  ❫　⸻　@danverswolf.

castle on the hill - ed sheeran.

when i was six years old, i broke my leg. i was runnin' from my brother and his friends, and tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass i rolled down; i was younger then, take me back to when i found my heart and broke it here, made friends and lost them through the years. and i've not seen the roaring fields in so long, i know i've grown, but i can't wait to go home.

okay i genuinely hate that it's an ed sheeran song LMAO but it's always given me such strong luna vibes. although they've been living in the united states for half their life at this point and she does consider it to be home, luna desperately misses scotland and wishes that she could go back. there's nothing physically keeping him from going back, and while scotland is full of so many good memories of her childhood and family, it's also full of painful memories that luna isn't sure she's ready to face yet - and there's a part of them that fears they'll never be ready.

[viikingwitch]

"I suppose you could try doing one of those bottle flips with it." Jeremy says thoughtfully. "Then I'd suggest drinking it."

              Freya doesn’t flip the water bottle nor does she drink from it. She does, however, roll her eyes. “While I appreciate the suggestion — ” Wherever the fabled appreciation might hide, it certainly cannot be found in her voice. “There is hardly any reason for you to be overseeing my drinking habits.”

[viikingwitch]

jeremy is going to give freya a bottle of water. nice cold refreshing water.

              “May I ask what, exactly, you intend for me to do with THAT?”