#mini-para

[harleyphoenixfords]

Conquer The Haze >> WildFire

Harley had no idea what had convinced him to go into the fog but as he got closer to that supposed ghoul, fear began to engulf his mind. He screamed as the thing tried to lunge at him, but dodged and tried to throw flames at him. As he backed up slowly continuously flinging flames at the ghoul, he ran into someone. He whispered, "What the hell? Get out. Run." 

[eden-finley]

Eden was sitting on her bed waiting for Padraic, hugging a pillow close to her chest. She'd let Penn know that she was going to spend the night in her dorm with her dorm mates and Padraic, feeling like, as much as she wanted to be with Penn, she needed to be there for her House as well.

[zoe-lahovary-blog]

Bring the night on | Oliver

El mensaje de Oliver la hizo sonreír de inmediato, había estado intentando escribir un ensayo que no tenía remedio y lo único que le provocaba era dolores de cabeza. Al menos ahora tenía una buena excusa para dejar de hacerlo así que saltó de la cama y se puso manos a la obra. Había dicho que tardaría cinco minutos en salir de su habitación y ella era una mujer de palabra así que lo primero que hizo fue echar un ojo al reloj que tenía junto a su cama y luego se apresuró a cambiarse los shorts de la pijama por unos jeans que la dejaran salir de ahí con más decencia. Cambió su blusa en tiempo récord y se colocó una sandalias a toda prisa, también. Sus compañeras de habitación estaban acostumbradas a sus salidas improvisadas, o éso quería creer, así que no se molestó en avisarles porque de todas formas ya se darían cuenta.

No se preocupó por ver si salía a tiempo del cuarto, porque estaba segura de que había hecho todo aquello en los cinco minutos prometidos. A veces así era como se retaba a sí misma para hacer las cosas y resultaba bastante bien, al menos en la mayoría de los casos. Además, le gustaba la adrenalina de ponerse sus propios retos. Encontró al chico fuera de su habitación, como él había dicho en el mensaje de texto y lo recibió con una sonrisa de suficiencia en el rostro. ─ ¿Y bien? ¿Tienes algo en mente para hacer? ─ alzó las cejas luego de formular sus preguntas y cerró la puerta de la habitación tras de sí.

[orion-kallistosx]

Control || Rion & [Open]

Despite Rion having been taught by wolves mch older han him methods of keeping himself tame, sometimes it was harder to do than one could imagine. But after the small bickerment with the older wolf left him being a little more angry than intended. As his features matched his anger, he fought as hard as he could to keep the changes at bay. And one basic form of control he'd been taught was to cause himself pain. To focus on another feeling entirely.

[mister-ryder]

{You and I} Ryder&Saddie.

—Justo cuando estaba mensajeandose con ella la vio. Sonrió mientras guardaba el móvil antes enviando la contestación a la chica de que la estaba viendo, observándola y viendo como ella miraba a ambos lados al leer su mensaje. Se acercó a ella por detrás y se quedó ahí observandola, cruzado de brazos con una amplia sonrisa la verdad se veía preciosa, y su cuerpo...bueno estaba como siempre, pero le encantaba. Se acercó un poco más acercando su boca a su oído— ¿Buscas a alguien? —dijo con tono sexy soltando luego una leve risa—

[maethor-od-eryn-lasgalen]

"I can hear you." It is a simple statement, hardly above that of a whisper as he eviscerates his hunt, three freshly skinned rabbits specifically, and discards the innards into a wooden bowl. Disenwe bears no favor for the internal, but he is aware of quite a few wolves that frequent this region of Mirkwood that enjoy the leftovers.

Once finished with his task the silvan affixes his gaze to the visitor, expression level but amiable still. 

"What brings you?"

[sebastianrsmythe]

Curiosity || Sebastian Symthe Self-para

The library. Hallways. Classrooms. Common room. Dining Hall. Pretty much everywhere. 

It wasn't like William McKinley Academy was a particularly large campus seeing at it is a very exclusive school, but from what Sebastian was noticing, it seemed like he was seeing a particular person everywhere. 

Sebastian scoffed to himself. Why would he do that? That just wasn't something that he'd do. He brought attention to himself not the other way around. 

But still, he couldn't help but wonder what was that kid's story. He was a nerdy, over cautious, rule-abiding boy in a wheelchair. That much he learned, but that wasn't everything to him he was sure. 

At the library, Sebastian was finishing his French homework when his eyes darted to Study Hall Kid's spot. He was caught up in whatever school work he was doing. He looked like he was about to look up when Sebastian flicked his gaze back to his own notebook. He could feel him staring. The kid was attracted to him. No surprise. But that didn't dismiss Sebastian's curiosity. 

He sighed and leaned back in his seat. School was boring and he needed a form of entertainment. He might as well follow through with it. 

He pulled out his phone and scrolled through names until he found just the name he was looking for. 

Santana Lopez 

[withthetruck]

Christopher stood at the corner of Bathurst and Bloor, lighting up the first cigarette from a freshly purchased pack. He didn't smoke often, barely ever in fact, but it had been one of those long-winded and awful days that needed to end with a little bit of bad-habit comforting. Christopher knew he'd have to throw the rest of the pack out - temptation would push him to smoke the rest had he kept them around.