#godlikefangs

[talentforlying]

;; whispers you're perfect & ilu. 'nough said.

publishing without comment.

[lethasia]

sᴏ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ʜᴇ·s ᴘᴏᴜᴛɪɴɢ ﹣﹣ ʜᴜʟᴋɪɴɢ ʙᴏᴅʏ sʟᴜᴍᴘɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʜɪs sᴇᴀᴛ. ᴀ ᴄ ʜ ɪ ʟ ᴅ . ʜɪs ʜᴀɪʀ ɪs ʀᴜɪɴᴇᴅ. ʜɪɴᴅsɪɢʜᴛ ɪs ₂₀/₂₀﹐ ᴇsᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟʟʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɪʀ ɪs ᴄᴀᴋᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ.

               she had seen him tear into humans, and rip anyone who stood in his way, even of his own kind, to shredded pieces. witnessing blood splattered upon eric northman was far from a new sight, though it had gotten depressingly less common as of late.

                          pity. RED looked utterly ravishing on him. even when he looked but a few moments away from throwing a tantrum for ruining his hair. to be entrusted with the task of keeping her maker look godly, like sex on legs ( as ginger had put it, all those years ago ) was a task she took pride in. even with this little hiccup, all was not lost.

                          ❛   look at you, you’re a mess. we’ll just have to go shorter.  ❜