#postdemised

[swordtoothed-blog]

( postdemised )

                “no, STOP --- that. listen. let me --- live.”

                             so, here’s what happened. she was minding her                              own business when ripley decided that she wanted                              to find a way to wriggle her tiny little behind on the                              couch. which, turns out means digging her claws                              into anything that brings her that much closer to                              mama. there’s a huff as the tiny puppy curls up                              on andy’s chest.

                “luke ! little help here.”

[swordtoothed-blog]

"moments like this require someone who will act. to do the unpleasant thing. the necessary thing."

house of cards meme. ( accepting ! )

                        “isn’t this —- the part where you tell me that                         i shouldn’t stoop to their disgusting level? i                         shouldn’t —- hurt them back because that’s                         what BAD people do. that’s what you tell me,                         that’s what you —- always fucking say to me.                         you’re not allowed. to do that. you’re NOT                         allowed —- no. don’t even fucking start.                         don’t —— speak to me. shut the FUCK                         up.”

[swordtoothedarchive]

[MSG]: he's kind of hot... you think?

jealous texts. ( accepting )

[ SMS : luke langston. ] too scrawny. i could break him over my knee.[ SMS : luke langston. ] literally and figuratively.

[tactilemaria]

     Going to the local store was an event. In fact it was more than that, whenever they went to the local store it was a celebration and often a group of them ended up at the local pub. usually the locals were welcoming but sometimes their celebrations got a little out of hand and they got moved on. Thankfully tonight was not one of those nights because Zed just wanted to have a little bit of fun, though they had practically packed it out, there were some people that she didn't know and she couldn't help but be drawn to one. Pressing a kiss to Marj's lip, she grabbed her glass of Guinness and slid into the seat opposite to the man, tilting her head to the side as she looked him over. Yeah, definitely familiar, but she couldn't pick where she had seen the other at all, and it was beginning to annoy her. 

                                                 "Do I know you from somewhere?"

[swordtoothedarchive]

| postdemised ;

                    "hypothetical for you ---"

                               of course, she's greeting him with a KISS                                first. have to butter him up like a true lady.

                    "if i were to -- find a hedgehog.                      would you let me keep it?"

[deleastiikos]

( postdemised​ )

     "you may be an angel of death, but their shots will still hurt.        i suggest staying behind me, kid."

thalia glanced around the palm, fury ablaze in her eyes. no longer is she the lusted after oceanic prize of the pirates, but now the desired war trophy of the soldiers. greed and power are all the same among their ranks, though. who she's fighting barely makes a difference to her;        all she has to do is change her tactic.

               "and anyways, it's me they want --- the HEROS always think they can out do                 the siren." an evil harpy preying on the sailors, luring in the innocents?                 how wrong they are. the gods among men have no business coming after her.

                "the idea that the reaper can't get them? i can take anyone i please."

[fireglory-blog]

postdemised

   ❝ you wanna get breakfast with me kid, or are you busy. ❞ she doesn’t need to eat, but she doesn’t need to do a lot of things.