Survival - Our muses have ‘glad-to-be-alive’ sex after a battle/cataclysm (👀👀)
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Survival - Our muses have ‘glad-to-be-alive’ sex after a battle/cataclysm (👀👀)
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SAFE. the word echoed in her mind. safe, safe, safe. somehow, they’d managed to come out on the other side, lives in tact. she still wasn’t quite sure how they’d managed to outsmart the master, but then again... was he really that smart in the first place? she’s breathing hard and her chest is heaving, but she’s thankful.
maybe she should have thought through her next steps a little more thoroughly, but the adrenaline was coursing through her veins, and she couldn’t help herself. she all buy leapt at faith, fingers tangling in the other girl’s hair, lips immediately on hers. // @faithiiisms
“I’ve been through worse.” (Glen)
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“Next, you’ll be telling me I should ‘see the other guy’.” She looked like she’d gotten hit by a truck, and that was the nice way of putting it. “We’ve all been through worse. Some more than others.” And she was bleeding. Even if he couldn’t see it against her dark clothing, he could smell it. “You need to sit down.”
‘ i can’t say i expected anything different. ’ (Ian)
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“So maybe don’t look so disgusted.” He’d gotten a little bit savage when opening the blood bag. He’d taken most of the damage. He absolutely looked like he’d straight-up murdered someone. “At least the kitchen’s still clean.”
Ian spoke too soon and blood dripped from the torn plastic, onto the floor. “Well, shit.”
Faith grabs a marker and grins as she looms over Lang before writing on his cheeks 'I luv Faith' before she gave him a kiss on the forehead, leaving her lipstick behind. (faithiiisms)
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He awoke a few minutes later, blinking. “Hey,” he greeted her as he peeled himself from the couch. “You hungry?” A hand combed through his hair as he made his way toward the bathroom. “I was thinking we could go out, grab some burgers, milkshakes.” Lang flipped on the light. “Or we could get a pizza or–Oh, very funny Faith!”
The lipstick was easy enough to wipe off but the marker–not so much. “You’re lucky I love you back.”
hc + faith's bewbs (faithiiisms)
send me ‘ hc ‘ + a word and i’ll write a headcanon about it regarding my character.
if bella and faith ever argue, she has a hard time concentrating on the issues, because she can’t help but look at faith’s chest.
bella enjoys being big spoon so that she can have a hand on the titty when she sleeps. it’s very comforting.
she has slapped two different men for staring at faith’s boobs.
hc + faith's butt (faithiiisms)
send me ‘ hc ‘ + a word and i’ll write a headcanon about it regarding my character.
bella likes to touch faith’s butt. it’s super important to her that she gets to have some booty rubs.
she also likes to look at faith’s butt. yet another super important thing in her life. she loves faith’s booty.
@faithiiisms + STARTER 005.
“i made the call, i did WHAT carl wanted. ya’ don’t have ta’ agree, but no one is going to kill negan, he’s gonna ROT in a cell for the rest of his pathetic life.” he says, yet he still asks for the opinions of the other, he always will. “but if ya’ have an opinion, tell me.”