#odiouus

[santigoldsaint]

@odiouus​ // cont.

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He knows those sad eyes, had them turned on him more times than he can count but the distinct tiredness behind them strikes his heart as green eyes fall from her. The heat of shame settles over him along with an uncomfortable ache that starts in his chest, only to radiate through limbs and fingers that close into fists. They’re close, closer than they’d been in such a long time and Francisco is so aware of it he almost wants to pull away but instead eyes draw up with the soft call of his name and he finds himself turning into the touches she affords him. He’d never intended for things to get so bad between them, wished for the good they had way back but here and now it seemed… 

“Don’t-- Cel, don’t say that.. Don’t give up on me.” The rise of panic is audible, cut with a last ditch attempt at sounding as emotionless as he could.

[battleraised]

     “ --- you don’t look fine. ” a frown began to form as a result of her apathetic nature. she seemed stubborn and more annoyed by his concern rather than the actual wound. at least the blood didn’t bother her. caleb wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or not. he was actually tempted to leave her there. it wasn’t his problem, nor was she his responsibility. she obviously didn’t want any help and yet, his feet refused to move. “ yeah, i heard you the first time. ” eyes surveyed the area, revealing it was just the two of them. “ you don’t honestly expect me to just walk away, do you? ” // @odiouus // origin

[santigoldsaint]

@odiouus // x

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"Really, chica? 'cause the amount of blood on your hands will be tenfold if you don't do what I ask... Remember whose bankroll you're REALLY on, wont you."

[anddarkhair-blog]

@odiouus | sc. | 🎧 young folks by peter bjorn and john

          “if you knew my story word for word...”

[hannigens-blog]

@odiouus. sc.

      ‘ please, you mustn’t creep up on me. ’ even if that isn’t really what happened, he still looks on edge all the same. ‘ there’s a bell. at the door. for when i don’t answer. ’ 

[peaceific-archive]

⭐ bc noah is one of my favorite ocs ever, because you're the sweetest, and like because i just... love u a lot. ♥

send me a ⭐ if im one of your favorite mutuals (and explain why )

But I love you a lot, too, how do you explain that?

[stormlit]

        darkness covers everything, a blanket that blocks out all but the faintest glimmers of light --- her eye have adjusted, now, but there’s still not enough to see more than vague outlines, and that’s not enough to give bea any feeling of safety. she doesn’t know these people. she’s not had time to explore the whole building so she doesn’t trust it, either, doesn’t know what monsters lurk in its corners. and there will be monsters. maybe not here (maybe not coming for her tonight), but monsters exist; bea’s seen ‘em with her own eyes, and they look like people.

        her gaze snaps to darcel the moment she speaks, fighting the gut-punch reaction that makes bea’s heart thud loud enough to wake everyone in this room. darcel’s nice. kind. bea doesn’t trust her, but she hasn’t tried to take her knife yet, so there’s that. okay? she doesn’t know what that word means; she hasn’t known what it’s meant for the past year. but hungry? she nods without having to think twice about it. of course she’s hungry. it’s gnawing at her, loud and demanding.

@odiouus // continued

[santigoldsaint]

@odiouus replied to your post: ‘ why should i believe anything you say? ’

(i hate him)

Listen u and me both sis. Why does ‘Cel put up with him pls