#gotthedevilinem

[banncrcd-a]

                         it’s two sizes too big , and the sleeves are rolled up to a near comical degree , but juliette wears stolen sweatshirt as proudly as she might a versace gown . perhaps the darkened skies and droplets of rain racing down immense panes of glass ought to dampen her mood , but such doesn’t seem the case . she’s light on her feet , stirring a chili that fills the loft with some semblance of hearty spice while sweeter scent of honey drifts from cornbread in the oven ( of the proper southern variety , or say claims the banner ) . ❝ oh ! i’ve got one . a good one , i swear . ❞ abrupt exclamation , and it seems she’s upon him in an instant , stretched upon toes to drape arms over broader shoulders , petite form resting comfortably against the other .  ❝ — why did the hawk sit on the church's steeple ?  ❞

@gotthedevilinem​ gets ya girl just because !

[plurcspopulus-a]

                alright, so he probably should have warned his brother that he was coming over, but he couldn’t be bothered. wesley’s death had....been disrupting. fisk had been much more touchy because of it, which made his work harder. which was why he was at his brother’s place and not his own. easier to hide from the overbearing assistant. not to mention his eye was still hurting from more ‘work’ the night before. as the door opened michael leaned back into the kitchen counter.  ❝ you’re still buying the shitty beer, matt. ❞ he announced, before bringing the cold bottle to his lips and taking a sip.

@gotthedevilinem

[ancorarum]

@gotthedevilinem

“ hey, matty. so like, i guess you can hear me or... sense me — or whatever no matter what right? ” he exaggerates a sigh, shoulders falling where he’s barely appearing from the other room. “ ‘cause for a moment i was thinkin’ we could play a really interesting game of hide & seek but then, you know — i guess that wouldn’t really work, huh? ”

[archivedimanavenger-blog]

@gotthedevilinem

“No, no. I think we got ‘em all,” he assures him. He can’t detect anymore heart beats. Not conscious ones, anyway. So he turns to Clint, catching a whiff of blood off both the man before him and himself. Not that he cares much about himself. He’s more concerned for the other. “We should get you patched up.”

      When Matt confirms that he is sure that they got all the thugs and goons, Clint lowers his boat looking around them now. They are relatively safe. There’s a pain in his left shoulder, some blood, and a swollen right ankle. “S’not bad, can just go home put a few things on it. S’fine. No need t’worry, DeDe.” 

[banncrbraincd-blog]

i was weak and you knew it.    i was weak and you proved it. as penned by caitlyn.               as penned by bri.

[franklinnelsonforthedefense]

Will Byers: Do you have any hobbies?

Foggy’s hobbies include long walks across my apartment, late night snack runs, and trying to fish the inevitable lost sock out of the community washing machine in the basement THAT CONSTANTLY EATS ONLY ONE SOCK. 

He also likes cross word puzzles, dancing (he takes ballroom lessons when he has the time) and playing the piano.

[abbyissharp-archive]

When is your birthday? Do you know where you were born and at what time?

“I was born on January 17, 1988 in St. Joseph’s in Savannah, Georgia at 3:15 AM.” 

[nautilusfirstmate-blog]

😈 How would the muse react if one of their loved ones were hurt?

Personal Muse Asks | status: accepting

Weeeeelllllllll, he’d go after whoever it was that was responsible for hurting said loved one and make them pay. Unless he’s given a much stronger reason not to exact his revenge. And depending on the severity of hurt his loved one endured would determine the severity of his revenge.

It’s safe to say he’s a Life for a Life type of guy. :/