#knowsxhell

[undauntedlioness]

knowsxhell respondeu a sua postagem:

we’rE ON THE SAME BOAT BUT DO IIIT XD

THEN LET'S BOTH DO IT FRIEND

[withthedog]

Re @knowsxhell @littlebirdwithtalons

“I’ll put five silver stags on a bet she vomits on his face when she kisses him.”

[nanlanmoarchived]

❝Be a good baby. Do what I want.❞ || oOOPS

    Thin fingers are twisted into the fabric of Sandor’s shirt and thank god for the wall behind her because she’s not certain her legs would work even if she wanted them to. Her bottom lip tugging between her teeth in a soft grin. Admittedly she’d known exactly what she was doing. All the “help” she’d needed getting ready to go out, all the lingering touches and stolen glances. She’d known the gallery wouldn’t be up his alley but she’d made the commitment and all but begged him to come with her. . . With plans to make it up to him. 

“Yes, sir.”

   The girl’s grip loosened and with her freed hand she laced her fingers into his. Crystal gaze rose to meet his own dark one as she dragged the stolen digits across her lips, pressing lingering kisses to the tip of each one. “I promise I’ll be very good.”

“I’m yours. . .”

[taverntrout]

“do i look like a pillow to you?”

Lilliyan pulled away from a moment to run a critical eye over Sandor. “Yes.” was all she said as she settled back against his arm. She had been suffering a headache in court and was now leaning against Sandor in the back corner. It would be a while before she could sit down or even find a real pillow, but he would work to support her weight so she could close her eyes and rest for a moment

[qceenmother]

         Sharp eyes looked him over once, he was all his name          appeared to be. Not that she would use that as to her           opinion of the man. Though she wasn’t overly fond of          the snarl that never seemed to leave. “You are not very           well liked,” it was a belated observation. “But would it          bother you if I sat here?”

@knowsxhell liked for a starer

[nanlanmoarchived]

“Fuck it. Let’s get a motel.” || not soooorry

“I hope you realize that just because I’m lettin’ you take me to some motel, that doesn’t mean you get to treat me like someone you just picked up along the way.”

     Her grin is about much more than her shitty joke, it’s more than her just being exceedingly tired and the ride all the way back home being far more than she wants to deal with. It’s that she gets to steal him away for just a little longer. It’s that they’re doing what normal couples do when they’ve got a long way from home and work isn’t done just yet. Jessica’s smile is swallowed by a yawn as her head falls back to meet the headrest of the passenger seat, her fingers lightly tracing along Sandor’s fingers resting atop the gear shift, “It better be somethin’ nice with a weird theme for every room or a horror movie filmed there or somethin’.” 

   There’s a soft hum of a laugh as she relaxes back into her chair, satisfied that for just this evening visiting him while he was out of town wasn’t going to end with a lonely drive home.

[nanlanmoarchived]

“So – do you want to get together again sometime soon?”

   There’s an embarrassing pink hue that’s colored her cheeks, but what can she say? She’s smitten. She nods, wild mess of curls sweeping forward only to be pushed back as a warm smile pulls at her lips, “I’d like that a lot, really.” 

          Don’t be clingy. Don’t be weird.

  “There’s a place not too far from here that has the best beignets in town and coffee that’ll keep you goin’ for the next three days.” That warm smile persists though it weakens only a little. While she was more than ready to go with the flow of whatever “this” was, she didn’t want to cut off the flow of possibility by being too eager.

[songbirdsmelodies]

before I go to bed a follow friday to:

@knowsxhell

the sandor to my sansa. DONT EVER FUCKING LEAVE US. OR I GOnNA KILL YOU TWICE