#hatestocry

[hatestolose]

@hatestocry​ asked :  📦 - for a letter or note that comes with a packaged gift send by my muse to your muse.

There was a knock at Bea’s door, but no person when she opened it, just a garment box with a card taped to it. In the box was a black dress with a corseted top, and sheer slitted skirt with attached black shorts spanx, for modesty’s sake. The card read as follows:

        -B         We’re going to a charity event in Brussels. I’ll pick you up at 5:37am. Bring all your favorite gear and at least one stole, better for hiding guns. Didn’t know what you had to wear, wanted you to feel dressed to kill. This time, they won’t know what hit them.         -M

[marveloustherapist]

@hatestocry​ A starter for right at the end of CA:WS.

Nathaniel heard the door open, heard the sound of Iris’s feet pounding up the stairs. He got up and opened his door just in times to see Beatriz on the other side of it. They were standing too close and they’d been here before. It had caused her to take off on him, and she wasn’t who he was expecting but there she was, standing there, which her big eyes and her mouth pressed into a thin line. 

For a moment he forgot whatever words he’d been about to say before his brows furrowed. “What’s happening?” he ask before his phone began to ring, as well as their house phone. Soon there were alerts pouring in, but his eyes were still on Beatriz. 

[marveloustherapist]

@agentjjkelly​ asked:

Send a  💔 for a breakup song from my muse’s playlist Send a  ✨ for a song that reminds them of someone

@killedhitler​ asked:

😘 for a song they like to have sex to

song meme

Break Up Song: By and Down the River by A Perfect Circle Song that Reminds Him of Someone: Walk Through Fire by Zayde Wolf & Ruelle makes him think of Beatriz ( @hatestocry​ ) Song for Sexy Times: Take Me to Church by Hozier

[marveloustherapist]

@hatestocry​ asked:  ‘  i’d like to stay like this for awhile.  ’

He was glad her eyes were closed so she couldn’t see him frown as they sat the in small cabin, Iris asleep on her chest, and her head against his shoulder. Could they really stay like this? He didn’t believe the world went that easy on them, either of them, any of them, but as they sat there, comfortable, and at peace, it was a nice dream. He wasn’t going to ruin that dream, not this time. It may have been foolish, but maybe they needed it, to live the lie for a while. He ran his fingers over her arm gently as he pressed a kiss to the top of her head. “Then that’s what we’ll do,” he said, just above a whisper. “We’ll stay just like this, as long as we can.”