#ofthxrns

[g1rlwolf]

       the wolf wishes she knew how to interact with her younger brother,  really;  but the distance was too far now,  wasn't it ?  or at least,  that's what she'll tell herself  -  it's her father's fault,  she was too young to know how to make the  right  decision,  they were physically too far from each other to really bond  -  all that noise,  to distract from the fact she felt guilty for leaving every.  passing.  second.  she's quiet at the table at the café;  the boy who is indeed her younger brother,  sitting across from her.   "you've gotten taller since i last saw you."   a pause.  of course he has,  you idiot,  luna !   "you have any plans for the holidays? you should come over. we can have dinner. doesn't have to be on the actual holiday. just. some time together, i guess." / @ofthxrns.

[dt-eris-blog]

OPHELIA

Is there anything you regret not doing?

                    (”I don’t do regrets. If I want something, I take it.                                       I want to do something, I do it.                                 But I do regret not telling Jack I loved him back.”)

[annturns-blog]

lady macbeth

LADY MACBETH: What is your favorite thing about yourself?

"My smile. Especially when I'm wearing 30$ lipstick. Self-esteem, am I right?"

[annturns-blog]

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♒ If they could choose how to die, how would they want to go? 

In a blaze of glory. Ann would much rather live a short life that matters, dying in the name of something she believes in, than live a long life with no legacy to leave behind her. If she can punch someone on her down, that would be like bonus points.

[cleopatrcs-blog]

☹

☹ Name one person they would kill for.

 The answer to this question would have easily been answered with one person before, Sawyer Kingston. Sawyer was like a sister to her--her best friend--and she would have done anything to protect her. But, now that Sawyer is gone, it is hard to really narrow it down to that one person that they would kill for without question. Truth be told, Cleo would honestly kill for anyone that she cares about--especially if it came down to the life of someone she cared about and another person.

[iluinel-archive]

Overdue Delivery | Pre- Season 1

He was late. All those years they’d been working together, he had always delivered their mass flowers in time the afternoon before they were needed. Or called in case that the arrangements weren’t but would still be finished by Sunday morning. Mother Superior heard the rumors surrounding him but didn’t take town gossip too serious. 

She was aware that some of the younger convent members were talking behind the head nuns back as well and why she’d take care of anything that involved ordering from the Game of Thorns flower shop herself. They both had their fair share of occasional trouble with Gold. 

If anyone would dare asking she simply would have called it empathy for the quiet, hard working man. There was no better explanation since she remembered knowing him. 

The brunette sat in her office and lifted her gaze from the papers to look at the clock above the fireplace that graced the opposite side of her desk. Frowning as she started to become worried. Moe had been unusually quiet the past couple of days since she’d last seen him to leave the newest order. Maybe she should pay him another visit to see for herself that everything was fine.

[iluinel-archive]

(ofthxrns) Maurice watched his wife sleep for several minutes. He was still completely in awe of her. Blue did so much for so many people and she carried the weight of the world on her shoulders. It was in these tender moments that he truly got to see her relax and be free. Glancing over at the clock with a small sigh, he knew he had to wake her up. Leaning over to her, Maurice pressed a gentle kiss to her lips. "Wake up, sweetheart. It's morning." He said, softly.

My muse is asleep. Go into my ask box and wake them uphowever you’d like.

Blue returned the kiss lazy and unwilling to wake up just yet. The night before had been short and quiet restless due to their location in the middle of town but his home were still the best option to be together. “How late is it?” She eventually asked with sleepy voice and rubbed her eyes, while she cuddled back into her husbands shoulder.

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