#hallcwedbethyname

[powerof3in1]

@hallcwedbethyname -}-{- 

“Excuse me,”

“--sorry but, er, y--you’re kind of blocking the door.” 

[pantslessoptimism-a]

@hallcwedbethyname continued

[text]: you’re missing out. i bet you’d make the best special brownies.

[text]: no, no i have not but now i must have them. give me all your nuggets

[text]: are they better then micky d’s? 

[trollingtremere]

“Do you honestly want to die?” - hallcwedbethyname to whoever feels like putting up with a hunter bless their soul (or lack there of) tbh

@hallcwedbethyname

“Why would I? .. I’m just minding my business. Please leave me alone.”

Claudia knew deep down she was in a dangerous situation all of the sudden, but leaving the fairly crowded place just after coming in would not only look suspicious, but would give him an excuse to follow her. She’d have to postpone her hunting until she’d feel safer, however, and despite her usual precautions she couldn’t look as alive as she usually did. Her make up was perfectly done, however.

[thelcstbcysarchived-blog]

@hallcwedbethyname

“You shouldn’t be here.” He was standing near a tree, shirt off and covered in dirt. Liam’d never dealt with a situation like this but he didn’t like it. Jordan was still out there running, what if this man was out there hunting? He didn’t want her to get hurt; in fact, if this man caused her any harm he’d personally rip their throat out. He was standing on edge, staring hard at him as he waited for an answer.

[batshitlunatic-blog]

( @hallcwedbethyname​ from x )

                       her eyes moved around the room as she did, her expression barely showing that she was paying attention in the slightest to the hunter’s words. her back was turned to him, but she could sense the hardened look she was receiving --- the callousness in his eyes wavering ever so slightly.

                       she’d smile if she cared for his sympathy. but as it turned out ------ she wasn’t looking for that today. her movements around the room halted suddenly and she fixed her eyes on him. her expression was anything but pleasant --- and laced with enough poison to kill a large dinner party.

                      a few seconds passed in silence, before she found the words to break it. “ I found my parents dead in their living room on my birthday. and the anniversary of my first heartbeat was also the same day it stopped. ” her head was more clear than it had been in a long time as her eyes bore into his --- anger coming off of her in waves as she spoke. “ and I set fire to my old life as I walked into my new one. I tried to leave my feelings at the door as I left, but they followed me. ”

                      “ --------- you might think us all irredeemable monsters deserving of nothing but death --- and some might be. but a killer by any other name does not possess a high enough pedestal by which to judge the lowly and the damned from with such a lofty expression. ”

                     “ blame not the phoenix for rising from the ashes when the rest are doomed to stay as dust. and do not condemn the phoenix for burning after it rises when that is all it knows to do. ”

[ncthisown-blog]

@hallcwedbethyname

“Is this the pizza guy?” With dilated pupils and the jittery way his leg was bouncing uncontrollably were all clear signs something was off about the boy. Jamie shifted uncomfortably -- understandably so, considering the first ever conversation he had with Ford happened to be about DRUG USE and just... someone outside Eric’s friend group and somewhat in Jamie’s seeing his brother like this. Not like they were particularly trying to hide, they’d stopped in a park because Eric had refused to go home just yet. Probably smart in the long run; Jamie was about eighty-eight percent sure their mother was at home. With a shake of his head, Jamie gave a, “No... We decided against the pizza, remember? Just --” He looked at Ford, trying to pull on a smile, “Eric, this is Ford. Ford, this is my brother, Eric.”

[tctallyhuman-blog]

@hallcwedbethyname

Kieren was hiding; at least, that had been the original intention. After the initial fear had subsided, he’d sort of... fallen asleep under the... well, he’s not sure WHAT it was but it was a good hiding place. He probably would have continued to sleep longer, too, except the sound of it starting up startled him awake. He scrambled from under it, knocking his head in his haste. He barely made it to his feet, looking at the machine like it had personally offended him. 

[pantslessoptimism-a]

[text]: Guess who just got back in town. - hallcwedbethyname

@hallcwedbethyname

[text; ford] you know, i haven’t got a clue but let me guess[text; ford] is it you?