#recklessrose

[sanctifiedsouls]

❝ hmm, i wonder which one of us gets to play the bimbo. ❞ — sam

now you see me starters   /   accepting

despite her distaste, if he’s honest, lilli’s the most qualified for undercover work out of the three of them  (the role of ‘bimbo’ notwithstanding), but that doesn’t stop his grin turning wicked as he turns  —   “ yeah.  go get changed, dylan. ” 

[tiltedhalos-a]

          above the noise of their usual meeting spot ,  auggie picks up the distinct clicks of lilli’s high heels.   soon after ,  the smell of her perfume hits him ,  and he smiles when she sits down a minute later.     “  alright ,  ”     he speaks before she even has time to order a drink ,     “  you’re late ,  and i’ve got a question :  what is the soul of a man ?  ”          @recklessrose   soul of a man ,  steven stern   

[analyticallymindedarchive]

               “ we used to be kids living just for kicks. ”

@baublossomed // starter call ( accepting )

[realityscarred-blog]

💔 @ fuller / recklessrose

send 💔 for pain    /    accepting    /    @recklessrose

TWENTY NINE   your muse visits mine in prison

there could be little denying the  EXHAUSTION  written into fuller’s every inch as he stepped into the visitation room  ——  but then, with the stress of being a  former  fbi agent not only locked up with dozens of people who wanted to kill him for not only existing, but also preparing for a trial he  KNEW  he had no chance of winning, maybe it wasn’t surprising.

his mood lifted just slightly though, when he realized it was lillianna waiting for him instead of a lawyer prepared with yet another half-baked and entirely too optimistic angle for the trial.  settling in the chair across from her, he looked her over, trying quickly to read her stance.  he hadn’t seen her since he’d been arrested, and questions were swirling in his mind faster than he could account for them.  he wanted to know if they’d gotten anything on her, if his mistake might cost her her freedom as well as his own, he wanted to know if she was angry at him for his slip up, and how she was taking it if she somehow wasn’t.

he also wanted to know about dylan.  no one had answered that question for him, if the meager information they’d found on his phone had been enough for them to find him and his horsemen, and that thought had been twisting in his gut more than his own prospects of freedom.  he was more than conscious, however, of the guards watching and listening to his every move, so instead he drew his lips up in a thin smile. 

“ so, how many favors did you pull to get in here? ”

[multamusae-archive-blog]

sebastian’s sc. –– @recklessrose

     “Hey, love? Yeah, you’ve totally got a bit of frosting on your chin right about here. Did you really eat the last cupcake?”

[weaponsdonotweep]

@recklessrose liked the sc!!

“If you’re here to try to WOO ME BACK, the answer is NO. Tell Coulson I said, and quote, ‘KISS MY RUDDY ARSE.’ Now, unless you’re buying the next round, skedaddle. We’re done here.”

[eyeprotege]

i.  i’m saving you the trouble of tagging me to this @discothequejuliet   ii. lillianna i am a forty-year-old man what am i doing at starbucks   iii. all work, no play. #paperwork #isitmycaseorhers #theworldmayneverknow   iv. 4 pm can be lunchtime when you are jet-lagged enough.   v. today in a nutshell   vi. special agent rhodes and supervisory special agent greaves are officially requesting these be installed in every federal building in the country, thank you.

DYLAN’S INSTAGRAM FT. LILLIANNA GREAVES. @recklessrose

[asoulofstars]

“Things are never quite as scary when you’ve got a best friend.”

~ Bill Watterson

Indie OCs that kick ass and take names.