#heavenblooded

[rewriitethestory-a]

💔 for anna from jamie

Send me a 💔 and I’ll generate a number, 1-75, and post a starter based on what scenario I get // Our muses in a car accident.

“The swelling around his brain is severe. We’ve removed a section of his skull in order to alleviate some of the pressure, but there’s no telling how much it will help or when he’ll regain consciousness.”

Anna fell back into the seat next to James’ bed, no longer listening to anything the doctor was saying as she looked over at him, leaving Tessa to pay attention. She resisted the urge to brush the few tufts of hair that were poking out from his bandages away from his swollen eyes, feeling like she done enough damage today. 

Anna couldn’t stop the guilty feeling growing as she sat there with only a broken arm and a few gashes on her stomach while James was completely unconscious. If only she’d looked to the left, she could have seen the car that had been heading their way, she could have done something.

[darahdemonis]

@heavenblooded from here.

Magnus wouldn’t say he was caught off guard by the kiss, exactly. Except he sort of was. And when they broke from each other, the warlock sighed and rested his forehead against Woolsey’s shoulder. “You say that, and yet I feel as though there has to be something more I can do.”

[maxielightwood]

“Woolsey!” Max looked at the president with a friendly smile. “How goes it?”

@heavenblooded

[asterxles]

Shifting on the bed, Gideon’s eyes flickered open with a soft groan. His head was pounding and the light streaming through the windows wasn’t doing much to help. He scrubbed a hand over his face, hesitating at the unfamiliar feeling of a ring on one of his fingers. He sat up slowly, gaze finally going to the male in bed next to him. “Fuck.”

@heavenblooded

The quiet utterance made him stir. Quickly rousing from his sleep, the nymph smiled up at Gideon, a playful laugh bubbling from his lips. “Nice ring. It seems you quite the adventure last night ....” Aster trailed off as he finally caught sight of his finger and the metal band it bore; a ring that so-perfectly matched Gideon’s. “----” His smile faded, his playful tone becoming hard. “We didn’t. We couldn’t. Surely not. Tell me that this---” He gestured to his own ring. “Is a prank.”

[notmyjeepyoucreep]

@heavenblooded

“What’s this? Are you okay? Is something…” He just trailed off after a moment, instead returning the gesture by wrapping him arms around Stiles in a gentle hug. After a moment, he pulled back enough to raise a brow at the other male. “Seriously, is something up?”

Stiles just stays like that for as long as he could, not willing to say anything. Luckily only a few regularly were in the store, meaning the old lady knitting club that came in every Thursday. "Just - a rough week." He mumbles, looking down as he realizes what he had done.” Sorry, that was - unprofessional.” 

[spuriusregis]

@heavenblooded

“Woolsey, it’s been too long.” Bash embraced his brother, forgoing any sense of propriety that should have been afforded for the man’s station.

[valiiancy]

@heavenblooded

“If I hear the word ‘alliance’ one more time... Forgive me for thinking that this ball was supposed to give us all a night off from politics.”

[ofsecrets]

@heavenblooded

Anna can’t help but gasp as she walks past the living room where she left James, her eyes meeting his. In a moment she is sitting by his side at the edge of the couch, taking his hand in hers.

“James,” Anna breathed out, leaning forward to rest her head against his chest, convincing herself that he’s still alive, “Oh, Jamie.”