#eilidhink

[notyourshrink]

Apparently this is a go through my old tags and posts day and my god the vitriol that Eilidh and Ames had for each other in the beginning and knowing where they are now just ♥

[paradisecost]

Time to SMOOCH OISIN'S CHEEK like he deserves

he loves it

[zzapzzaptasers-a]

✦

mun fact

I got Grayson from Craigslist which I now know was stupid dangerous cause I just went to some lady’s house after exchanging two emails and sat on her couch and talked to her and her kids and her husband carried the kitty litter box and his food out to my car and wow that could have gone like SO bad

[paradisecost-a]

I was definitely still half asleep when I saw that "sit nicely" post and I was sure he was dressed for 80s aerobics, leg warmers and all, which is why I shouldn't look at my phone before coffee. But also. Consider.

have i ever told you how much i love and cherish your wonderful, buckwild mind.

[xdauthra]

@eilidhink

[YES]

[THE LADY NECROMANCER EXTENDS WHAT APPEARS TO BE A SMALL CLAY TUBE INSCRIBED WITH RUNES, HANGING ON A KEY CHAIN.

IT IS MOSTLY HARMLESS; EILIDH IS, AFTER ALL, CLOSE TO HORST AND HORST IS ONE OF THE ONLY PEOPLE THE LADY NECROMANCER GENUINELY GIVES A SHIT ABOUT.

IT IS MEANT TO GIVE LUCK AND A STEADY HAND IN ALL THINGS; BUT IT ALSO MAKES A FARTING NOISE ANYTIME JOHAN.NES CABAL IS WITHIN 6 FEET OF IT]

[laurelaiwingates-a]

@eilidhink​ [x]

Laurelai watches how Eilidh blushes-- that charming flush of pink blooming over her cheeks and chest like rose petals. She remains very still as Eilidh seems to make her decision, only tilting her head with a curious lowering of lashes.

Moving slowly, Laurelai steps forward to join her--      ---mere inches between them.

   [the scent of Eilidh’s soap and the racing-flutter of her heart]

The press of her palms comes first; foreheads meeting as she twines her cool fingers with Eilidh’s warmer digits. A soft sigh breathed out through her nose-- a crinkling of her eyes with a smile.

    “If you want me to stop....”

And then she tilts her chin up until lips brush just together--      ---a butterfly precursor to the deeper kiss that was to follow.

[mactirefireann]

“For Molly, I’m willing to bend my values a little bit. Which means if you fuck with her heart, I fuck with your face. ” She's almost chipper when she says it. She's reasonably sure she doesn't have to put in much effort to scare this guy, and besides if she scares him too badly, Molly is going to fuck up *her* face.

    “Thank you for the warning. Read     ye loud ‘n clear.”

She was Scottish; a very interesting tidbit that caught his attention immediately. Her place of origin wasn’t too far off from his own, but he did his best not to get lost in thought. Then again, it was very hard not to stare at a literal walking art piece.

Perhaps if he could convince her not to be as hostile, he could listen to her talk on about all the inspiration about her tattoos.

    “I love Molly, more than I can really     describe. There’ll be no fuckin’ with     anythin’. I swear.”

[secondhandmckie]

✉️ – a caring note

Note Meme

Lee,

Fuckin’ lost my phone. It’s super gross out today, so I left an extra hat and gloves for you if you wanna grab some coffee or whatever. You might want to...there’s none in the house. Or food, really. I need to go to the grocery.

I think I ordered pizza for us tonight. Maybe. I think maybe it’s that I meant to get a frozen one.

Anyway have a good day

Molls (ps can you look for my phone?)