#itsmyonlyweakness

[devilsxtiger]

[MSG:] Relax, just get some good concealer and no one will even notice the bite marks.

[txt:Boss] Fuck you, everyone will notice.

[mollymakescoffee]

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❦ —- for a controversial thought/idea/theory

{I believe in reincarnation, that when you die you come back as another life form depending on your pervious life. I don't believe in heaven or hell but that as soon as you die you are born again. Meh that's just my view and I will never know if it's right or not till I die. I respect everyones view because for all I know i've got it very very wrong.}

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// I know I haven't been very active on tumblr and i'm sorry! The festive season's got me real busy so replying drafts would be kind of tough for me atm! I'll get to them once the weekend is over, though! :)

[mollymakescoffee]

"Oops!"

18. Your character walking in on mine throwing up 

Molly lent over the edge of the toilet her shoulders hunched and she threw up into the bowl. Molly whimpered and her hair fell over face and she sobbed slightly throwing up again her body aching from how much she had been sick so far.

itsmyonlyweakness

[devilsxtiger]

"Sebastian, I'm serious. I'm going to kill someone if this doesn't work soon and given you're the one in the closest distance from me you'll have your neck snapped in a second if I lose my temper again..." [omg Jim.. stop.. I'm so sorry...]

"What are you even trying to do boss? And yeah since I'm the one who is closest I can help, what is making you mad...again?"

[consultingdetextive]

"I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all." || Closed RP with itsmyonlyweakness

The first thought that had crossed John's mind the minute the abyss of darkness had parted was that his head was hurting. Why was his head hurting? Blinking blearily and yet at the same time squinting through the pain at the back of his head, the doctor waited for his vision to clear. His immediate reaction would be to sit up and he tried to do so, only to be greeted with the fact that he was bound to a chair, wrists tied in an angle that strained his upper arms. 

He checked himself for any other open wounds other than the agony in his head, shoulders sagging in relief at the sight on none. John couldn't tell yet if there were any internal wounds - he'd just have to wait it out.

When he was certain that nothing else was broken, the doctor in him settled down as panic started to take dominance instead. Why was he tied to a chair? Why was his head hurting? Had he been kidnapped? 

Swallowing thickly, he noticed how dry and cottony his mouth was. He must have been unconscious for hours. Testing the bonds that restrained him, his panic rose even more seeing how tight they were bounded. 

The disorientation and agony had him unable to think clearly, leaving panic and fear an easy entrance into his system.

Just as his breathing picked up did he hear footsteps and brace himself he did. 

[mollymakescoffee]

A late night call

Molly opened her eyes when she heard her phone going off and she rolled over moaning softly and sat up rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Molly blindly reached out for her phone and picked it up already knowing who it would be. "What happened?" itsmyonlyweakness