#makeyourpeacex

[blueletterss]

Joy was not Sadness or Disgust, she was not one to involve herself around people who were feeling things other than sunshine in their soul. However, the look on Wynonna’s face told a different story. Perhaps she should drag one of her friends over here to console instead of herself. Though, that would take effort and she had put all her effort into glamming herself up--- so, that was enough for today. 

“I feel as if people blame themselves for the littlest of things.” She attempted to help, giving a positive outlook despite probably not being what she needs to hear. “Honey, if it was your fault, you can’t change the past. Smile! I’m sure whatever you did can’t be that bad.”

😄 // @makeyourpeacex​​​

[divinedxsign]

entwine - wynonna (makeyourpeacex)

[ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand ( ft. @makeyourpeacex )

"Oh come on, it'll be fun." Peyton insisted, grabbing the other woman's hand, ignoring the look of distain on Wynonna's features. Apparently a carnival wasn't her thing, but the redhead figured an hour wouldn't hurt the other woman.

[justabsolution]

she had just come into Shorty’s to talk to Doc about something but she could tell that the gunslinger wasn’t around. “And everyone just ran off?” Wynonna asked as she sat down on a nearby stool. “Not every wanker in this town is a revenant.” She shot him a look before letting out a sigh as she pointed peacemaker at the passed out fighter, putting it away as the barrel didn’t glow. “See, human.”

“what can i say, wynonna, people of purgatory are apparently a buncha cowards, the second shit starin’ flyin’, they panicked.” tim brushed his thumb against the bleeding cut on his lip, stemming the blood flow, if only for a bare moment. his fucking head was t h r o b b i n g, possible seconds away from an agonizing cluster headache. “well, then, why the fuck did he come at me like i killed his mama? swear to shit…” he sighed, dropping the man’s collar and thusly, releasing him; the man crumpled like a sack of potatoes.

@makeyourpeacex​ | continued. 

[myxtorturedxheart]

“ it’s not your fault. “ (to wynonna from joy)

"No, it's definitely my fault." The heir shrugged, now she had messed up, knowing there was more she could have done, should have done. "It usually is my fault. This is no exception."

[myxtorturedxheart]

“  when  i'd  fight,  you  used  to  tell  me  i  was  brave.  ” claudia & wynonna

"You still are brave." Wynonna told her with a shrug. "I probably should have said it more but I'm not good at this sort of thing."

[justabsolution]

With a sigh, she took her heels off, not caring that it was cold out, her boots were in her truck and she’d be changing the second she got to it. Wynonna walked beside Tim, shoes in hand. “Tiny town in the middle of nowhere, we don’t even have a costco that isn’t over an hour away.”

tim tore the tie from his neck, taking a sharp inhale of relief at his newfound ability to actually breathe. fuckin’ monkey suits. “don’t even have a costco? how have ya lived here for so long? i grew up in buttfuck nowhere back in indiana, and even we had a walmart. where d’ya buy all your shit?” 

@makeyourpeacex​ | continued.