#fireridden

[shroudedheart]

@fireridden (cont.)

                  “Do you seriously think I’d use a DIL.DO? Really? I was just trying to explain why the cucumbers are sold out, man. Not me-time. I stick to good old lotion, my hand, my laptop, and tissues for afterwards. Oh my god. Not even sure whether to feel flattered or offended right now. WOW.”

[bittenrage-blog]

❛    can’t i get   DRESSED   first before you   wake me up  ? ? ?    ❜

@fireridden booped for a smol thing

[shroudedheart]

                          “Derek... --- I... I need you.” A single tear rolls over his cheek as he slowly dares to lift his gaze, looking at the former alpha in front of him, giving him exactly what he needs: Stiles Stilinski, broken and in pieces, with tears streaming down his face, begging for Derek. His help. His support. His love. “P...please.” His voice breaks, shoulders hunched and hands shaking. Oh, he’s enjoying this. He remembers how easy it had been to fool Melisa. A single tear and she was ready to give him the world. How easy would it be to fool Derek and his senses? Would he CARE enough? Either way, the nogitsune was enjoying it with Stiles somewhere in the corner of his mind, forced to watch the outcome as he begged the dark fox spirit to stop and leave Beacon Hills. 

   They stopped you once, they will do it again! Just leave. Please. Please don’t hurt them.

                               Oh, but Stiles !! I made a promise to you, didn’t I?

@fireridden  // void starter  

[silverconfined]

       ---        ❮ you can’t tell scott. ❯ words are slow, quiet, ignoring the tremor in calloused fingers as she stands face to face with the werewolf who had a hand in turning her life completely upside down. ❮ he... he doesn’t know yet. that i’m not dead. you can’t tell any of them. i don’t want to hurt them. ❯ 

                             ♡’d for a starter | @fireridden

[wrathridden-blog]

‘ i’m starting to think you want to die. ’

buzzfeed unsolved  /   accepting 

        a smirk.   ❛  — what happens if i say you’re right ?? — no, no — what happens when i tell you i don’t give a shit ??  ❜ cigarette butt placed cooly back between pinked pursed lips. ❛  — unless, of course, you think you can SCARE ME into giving a shit — ❜