#hello hun

[pazog]

Guess who

Hehe hehehehe helllooooooooooo

I am being called out again

[pizzar0lls]

Hello Hun ❤️

[belch-huggins]

@stan-the-bird-collector Stanley was fairly quiet in class, himself feeling a bit of panic bubble up in his chest as he was called up to solve the problem on the board. His eyes quickly shot to all those who could make fun of him, specifically Belch seeing how he was the only student from the Bowers Gang in here. Stanley stood as he was called again, walking past Belch’s desk and tripping over himself.

Belch never paid much attention in class. He was a dull boy at least that is what everyone said. Never to his face unless that person was in the mood to loose some teeth. So when Stan was first called him the brunette wasn’t even aware he existed. Not until he fell. Belch’s head whipped around to see him and he laughed. More than amused by the kid falling flat on his face in front of everyone.

@stan-the-bird-collector

[reinedelacadie]

francisleseduisant replied to your post:Upsy Daisy

[He winks at her, just gently carrying her along] Afternoon. You looked like you needed some annoyances from me.

       [Yes, she can live with this. Probably.] Ah, yes. I knew something felt off. How long has it been?

[xofthecreed-archives-blog]

She is the Moon ;; Ariadne + Altair

                    "How would you feel if I told you I'd arranged for you to                     leave the sanctuary for an evening, Ariadne?"

          Ever since they'd spoken about Maria the Syrian had tried extra careful to be           extremely caring of Ariadne, though he still showed it in the quiet ways he was           used to -- making coffee in the morning, bringing food while she worked on the           Animus in the lounge, and countless other things that were probably passed off           as trivial by the architect. He didn't care; it was how he worked.

          Abstergo had moved in with the Helix project, and the hunt for the PASIV device           had been taken to a new level. Every lead Altair had seemed to go to a dead end.           Ariadne was, at least, keen to help, but with every passing day he could feel her           exhaustion wax like the moon in the night sky.

          So, after discussing it with William, Altair had arranged for them to leave the base           for a night -- maybe that would ease her mind, and maybe they could possibly talk           about the wall of throbbing tension they'd built between them in recent weeks.

          Now, dressed casually and smiling gently, he looked down at her, hidden blade           glinting at his wrist as he crossed his arms. He hoped to see her smile.

[mistresslanyanox]

Arabella approaches the vampire, smiling politely, if a bit shyly, and extends her hand in greeting. "Hello. I'm Arabella Winchester."

The blind woman tilted her head towards the voice. Her grey eyes flicked back and forth. She stood still, frowning. The Mistress was curious about this girl. She didn't reply.

[holyhand-of-bitchslappery]

"Drink up!" (HAIII!)

Maybe Macy shouldn’t have had those eight shots of tequila, but right then she didn’t care all that much. She was all smiles and giggles and cloudy blue eyes. Shooting down her ninth shit, she giggled. “Did you know I went to a petting zoo once and the animal keeper had to physically get one of the animals to stop eating my hair?” Macy asked with a hiccup. ((HII))