#protegeons

[insaniamcura-a]

“ i’m going to be here for you through it all. ”   /   @protegeons​ 

“ you sound like scott . ” the words leave her lips quite flat , though she doesn’t mean them at any sort of insult . simply an observed statement , the girl had noticed that between the two of them , both parties spoke quite the same . when it came down to it , their undying need to support was something to look up to at best and sickening at worse . malia had a tendency to sit on the line and lack the knowledge of which way to bend when it came to this ‘ pack ’ of theirs . half the time , she wasn’t sure if she even wanted to be in it .  most of the time , she wondered if she was the groups pity vote . did they feel bad for forcing this one her ? did they even care that they did ? “ i don’t know if i like that you sound like scott , but i know you’re not lying because your heart rate didn’t change ... so thanks , i guess . ”

[heartsaves]

@protegeons​ sent  💔 12.  a   ‘  goodbye  ’   kiss.

Bellamy feels her tremble as he pulls her in, his forehead pressed to hers as his hands cradle her face. His thumb reaches to catch a tear as it slides down his cheek and he tilts her head up so he can meet her gaze. Her eyes are glassy with tears and it causes a lump to form in his throat. “I’ll be back.” He whispers though he knows he shouldn’t promise her that. Even if he did make it back he can’t be certain it will be before the death wave comes. Octavia had assured him that Allison would have a spot in the bunker; that she’d be safe. It’s the thing he clings to as he slants his mouth over hers, lips soft and gentle as they press against hers. He can feel the way her grip tightens, as though maybe she can hold him there with her by sheer force of will. Bellamy’s vision blurs when he pulls back, dropping his brow to her one last time as his hands reluctantly fall to his sides. “I’ll see you soon.” He murmurs, offering her a reassuring smile as he steps away. But as he makes his way to the ladder he knows he won’t be coming back; and as he takes his first step above ground he whispers out... “May we meet again.”

[fashionfangsa]

@protegeons​​ asked: you’re my weakness.

                               Hearing on what her huntress friend had just said, the blonde vampire paused. I cant be, Ali thought to herself, before turning around to face Allison. “How can I possibly be your weakness?” Ali questioned her. She got to admit that she is in somewhat denial about all of this. “Shouldn’t it be like Scott or Lydia or your father?” 

[fashionfangsa]

@protegeons​ asked: ❝ i think about you all the time. ❞

“Yes, I do tend have that effect on people all the time.” Ali drawled, shrugging her shoulders, not caring if it sounded vain or not, its the truth though.  the blonde vampire turned her head to stare at the huntress, her blue eyes stares into Allison’s brown ones. “May I ask why? Or is it to embarrassing to share?” asking with a teasing smile. 

[insaniamcura-a]

❝ your touch. it leaves me breathless. ❞ / for simon @protegeons​

“ i know i asked for a random compliment but it sounds like you’re trying to serenade me with that 90s song that was like big for a while ... i’m sorry but it does . ” laughter follows his words as his head dips from pure enjoyment . 

[venusiiian]

@protegeons​ asked:   “I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” / from allison to kelly

some forgotten meme.  // no longer accepting!

       kelly had been preparing dinner for them.  uually on the weekends, at some point, when allison's not busy---- they had a weekend date.  be it friday, saturday, sometimes even sunday.  just a bit of time together before the week caught them once again.  the eldest savarese put down the tongs she had been mixing the salad with when those words came out.  her throat tightened as her heart leapt.

       oh, it's true, she loved the arget like nobody's business.  she absolutely did.  and the thought of marriage was natural.  a progression.  she was taken by surprise, but the good kind, make no mistake.  biting her bottom lip, she had to take in a few breaths, making sure she wasn't outrightly crying.  that'd probably give it away, but if allison thought it would be anything but accepted; she's in for a disappointment.

       wiping her hands on her apron, she turned to face her lover.  ❝baby. . .❞  it's all she can manage right now; reaching to take those hands in her own.  eyes searching, though she didn't need to.  if allison said it, she meant it.  there was no going around that.  ❝i want the exact same thing.❞

[odissay]

Plus facile à dire qu'à faire. Même pour moi je l’avoue. Mais c'est pour le bien de tous alors on prend son mal en patiente et on se focalise sur les aspects positifs. Love zot 😚 . . . . #stayathome #coronavirus #illustration #protegeons #quarantaine #dot #dessin #ville #paris médicament #vaccin #remede #coeur #Love #positif #sketchbookdrawing #soutienauxsoignants https://www.instagram.com/p/B-CWRc-IzgV/?igshid=u3nqr9dxa698

[starcourtscream]

              𝑨𝑺   𝑰𝑭   𝑩𝑬𝑰𝑵𝑮   𝑰𝑵   𝑨   𝑭𝑶𝑮   𝑪𝑨𝑲𝑬𝑫   𝑮𝑹𝑨𝑽𝑬𝒀𝑨𝑹𝑫   isn’t   chilling   enough,   lydia’s   feeling   more   anxious   with   every   step   among   eroded   marble   &   faded   headstones.   𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓼   𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓻𝓬𝓵𝓮   𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶,   dancing   through   mist   &   calling   to   her   in   singsong   𝐞 𝐜 𝐡 𝐨 𝐞 𝐬.   they   rise   &   swirl,   as   if   the   land   of   the   DEAD   is   awakening.   how   long    had   it   been   since   someone   last   set   foot   here   ?   the   banshee   is    especially   vulnerable   to   their   energy,   sensing   what   she   can’t   always   see   ---   these    entities   have   ways   of   being   hidden   &   still   making   their   presence   known.   and   they’re   quite   aware   of   lydia   &   allison.   it   strikes   a   sad   chord   with   the   banshee,   but   some   of   these   ghosts   aren’t   as   mellow   as   the   others.   she  can   feel   a   distinct   darkness,   a   stare   piercing   right   through   her.   watching   every   flutter   of   her   lashes,   waiting.   they   really   shouldn’t   be   here.   she   turns   to   the   brunette,   frozen   with   a   complexion   paling   a   few   shades.   ❛   heading   back   to   the   car   might   be   a   good   idea,   ❜   she   hints,   gaze   lifting   to   the   dusky   sky.   ❛   this   place   is   seriously   freaking   me   out.   ❜   she   just   hopes   that   whatever   is   here   doesn’t   𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖   them.

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