#faelocks

[urulxcearchive-blog]

         JUNE   ALWAYS   PROVED   TO  BE  A    DIFFICULT time for ryan, a time when he was REMINDED of the sunshine that had been ripped from him when he needed it most. the anniversary of emily’s death was FAST approaching, and since awakening from his coma, emily was on ryan’s mind a lot. it’s what spurred him to visit her grave, despite having AVOIDED it for years now. he left molly behind with riley, and his stroll to the graveyard led him past a house with roses of which VIBRANCY he could not describe. it was a vibrancy in which he only saw in the plants cared for under his SISTER’S magical touch, and he caused him to stop to admire and to also ponder. surely the owner of such BEAUTIFUL flowers would not mind if he took just a couple. emily’s grave was large   &    beautiful, as well as gravestones could be, but these roses would LIVEN it up for certain. his gaze flickered for any sight of stranger before reaching out, intending to free the flowers from their PERCH. // @faelocks

[elataanarchive]

#( you know you’ve been friends with Jordy too long when you start using the >:W face )

                                           >:W   >:W   >:W    >:W

[celedorei]

“Lady Alie—I brought you some breakfast!” He’s there, at a ridiculously early hour (okay, it’s 8:30, but still) carrying a tray of coffee, freshly cut fruits, toast with jam, cream, and a fried egg. He owes a debt, and he intends to pay it in full.

          FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS LIGHT,   she  just       wants to sleep. violet circles color beneath ocean - lidded pools       &. the heavy smell of  ｆａｄｉｎｇ  ａｂｓｉｎｔｈｅ  on her       breath only further implicates that the night  was  too  long  with       it’s nightmares.  drifting in &. out of consciousness,  she barely       feels the tray dent against the covers next to her —-— but she       does feel him ＬＩＮＧＥＲＩＮＧ ,  trying to soothe her out of       her miserable state with soft words that  sound  as  though  her       mind has  SUBMERGED  beneath the  surface.   she  knows  he       doesn’t mean to, but the noise  ᵇˡᵘᵈᵍᵉᵒᶰˢ  her every time ——       making her draw a near - dead finger  up  to  press  repeatedly       at his nose.   when he asks for a reason, her answer is simple.

                    ❝ ———— ’m trying to find the SNOOZE BUTTON … ❞

[elataanarchive]

Mmm jordy I just love you so much...you’re an incredible writer and an amazing friend and a true inspiration.....I’m glad ur here, and glad we’re friends

aspen. .. . .you’re one of my very best and dearest friends and i couldn’t even possibly begin thanking you for that friendship. you are there for me during the worst and best times and I couldn’t be more thankful. ilusm. sm. 

[faesule]

// @faelocks. MITCHELL.

                                                                                          ❛ jesus christ george ! ❜ 

            it wasn’t TYPICAL for george to transform this close to civilization for fear of maiming or being seen by a human, but CIRCUMSTANCES that forced him to be a little too close to town, and mitchell was FORCED to locate him before the discovery of the SUPERNATURAL was made by the wrong person. and he ended up finding him - covered in blood - in the garden of some stranger’s house.  ❛ alright lad --------- let’s get you up an’ hope that you didn’t kill th’ poor BLOKE that owns this home. ❜ a HEFTY sigh escaped mitchell’s lips as he threw george’s clothes down next to the unconscious werewolf and moved to attempt to WAKE him. he could only be thankful that the garden they were in mostly cloaked their presence.

[bloominggglotus]