#londonsfosterage

[drinksxtrolley-blog]

“Whoa, when did you get this?”

@londonsfosterage

‘i don’ know… somewhere before or after your boyfriend barge in with a baseball bat shoutin’ your name on top on his lungs. you really do ‘ave a taste for bastards don’t cha…’

[detbethchilds]

londonsfosterage said to detbethchilds:​❝ it’s starting to rain… ❞

A tired sigh fell from Beth’s lips. Moving her elbow from it’s resting place on the car door, she rubbed at her eyes. “Then I don’t think she’s coming out. Can’t get her perfectly blown out hair wet. We’ll try again tomorrow.” She had just begun to turn the keys in the ignition when the shadow of someone caught her attention. “Sit lower,” she hissed. Following her own words, she slouched in her seat. “And there she is, manicurist to the stars, Krystal Goderitch.” Rolling her eyes she very briefly looked to Sarah. “Definitely had a boob job.”

[suburbanitealison]

londonsfosterage said:“ are we having a stabbing party or something?! “ 

“Sarah,” Alison admonished. “If you aren’t going to be helpful you can go back into the house.” Even though the bandana covered the lower half of her face, Sarah would still be able to see the annoyed look on her face. “And if you’re going to stay then help me dig.”

[runewarsmaster]

londonsfosterage said:“ you look like a real gentleman tonight. “

“Really?” His heart was hammering hard in his chest at the aspect of what they were hoping to accomplish tonight. “So, all I have to do is get into the party, look like I belong there,” a heavy (and shaky) exhale, “and get the book Cosima needs. Then I get out of there.”