#freyan

[eternal-shiva]

... i miss my graphic tablet :’D

[inspirationcocoa]

Stefan and Freya tho! I'm kinda into it

[willowhale-blog]

Freya/Ryan. Thunderstorm.

"Ry just come inside. Stop being an idiot." Freya hissed at her husband as the rain started to fall. 

"So I'm an idiot now am I? Say what you really feel why don't you." Ryan snapped from his position on the front porch. Freya wasn't really sure what he was trying to prove my sulking outside, she hadn't meant to miss their date, a student had been dying it was hardly her fault. "You know I didn't mean it like that. I'm sorry Ry, just come inside and we can talk." Freya tried begging this time as the wind started to pick up.

"Please, let me make it up to you." She tried again as she walked out into the rain and wrapped her arms around Ryan's shoulders. He was hurt, she could see that but she wanted to make it up to him if he would just give her the chance. He was being stubborn as usual but as the thunder rolled in he started to give in. His hands gripped her hips and Freya shivered, whether from his touch or from the rain she wasn't sure. 

"We can't stay out here. Let's go inside and get out of these wet clothes." Freya suggested as the rain pelted down on them, soaking them both. Ryan didn't speak, he just crashed his lips against hers, his hands tangling in her hair. Freya took that as an agreement and she orbed both of them out of the rain, into their bedroom.