#snowmd

[ttebayoe]

thanks to the lovely @snowmd​ / @metanoiahs​ for the gorgeous new border! 

[willvibe]

snowmd replied to your post: @snowmd told me to wake up, so here i am. 

WE BACK BABY

WE BACK BABY

[galaxiqs]

@snowmd​ asked: ❝ The only way to fight a monster is to become one. ❞ // frost to rebekah.

rebekah  can’t  help  but  laugh  at  the  meta’s  response.  she  gets  the  sentiment,  but  rebekah  doesn’t  need  any  kind  of  advice  on  fighting  monsters  (  and  especially  not  on  becoming  one  ).  ❝  sweetie,  ❞  the  word  is  practically  drowning  in  snark, the condescending intention clear just by the choice of word, not to mention her tone, ❝  i’ve  been  a  monster  since  before  your  oldest  ancestors  were  born.  ❞  she  smirks,  the  tip  of  her  fangs  flashing  out,  ❝  if  you  want  to  give  advice...  make  it  relevant,  yeah?  ❞

[galaxiqs]

@snowmd​ asked: ❝ gotta warn you, i’m feeling punchy today. ❞ // frost to sara.

❝  i’m  a  legend.  ❞  sara  said,  as  if  it  were  the  most  obvious  thing  in  the  world.  ❝  i  deal  with  punchy  every  single  day.  i  mean,  mick  rory  is  one  of  my  teammates.  ❞  she  shrugged  and  took  a  step  closer  to  frost,  her  hands  in  her  pockets  with  very  little  space  between  the  two  women,  ❝  also,  i’m  a  trained  assassin.  i  can  handle  you  any  day.  ❞

[darkseen-a]

         A   SIGH,   lips  pressed  together  as  she  walks  towards  the  other.  ❝  you  didn’t  mean  that  the  other  day,  right?  when  you  said  we’re  just  work  friends?  ❞

                         @snowmd​ ♡’d / caitlin snow.

[supertimed]

@snowmd​ said:  " you're not very scared of me, are you? " - frost.        meme       , accepting.

            it’s just the two of them now, standing within the warm halo of blue light cast across the room from the multitude of machinery inhabiting it. in absence, she finds herself shifting from one foot to the other as she reads over cisco’s findings --------- up until the moment frost’s voice clashes against the otherwise thundering silence. breaking it. 

          now, the question in of itself catches her off guard. draws her attention away from the screen, and unto the ivory-haired genius. kara’s brows pinch at the bridge, as confusion chases across her features. “-----should i be?” 

          the heel of her boot clicks as she takes a step back. arms finding a home across her stomach as she crosses them. a shrug is offered, and her expression softens. “i don’t ---- i mean, i guess i’ve heard the stories. i’ve seen the news, i know what you’ve done, but i’ve also seen the way you look at them. i can see how much you care for your friends, besides, you’ve never given me a reason to. so, no, i’m not scared. far from it actually. i respect you.” 

[hitpyre-a]

          finger  taps  against  his  chin  as  he  exaggerates  being  in  thought.  he  already  knows  his  response,  but  he  wants  to  drag  it  out  a  bit.  ❛  nah.  ❜  the  word  is  said  with  a  shrug  and  a  small  bounce  of  his  heel.  ❛  ‘cause  now  ya  just  sound  desperate  and  what’s  the  fun  in  getting  compliments  that  aren’t  genuine?  ❜  maybe  he’s  a  bit  hypocritical,  he  demands  compliments  all  the  time!  that’s  different  though  -----  somehow.  ❛  be  better  and  maybe  you’ll  hear  the  magic  validation.  ❜ 

@snowmd​  asked   “Someone tell me how smart i am.” // frost pls              /          things  overheard  is  escape  rooms

[supertimed]

                 “i  don’t  see    ----  “  she  leaves  in  a  rush  of  wind.  papers  left  to  flutter  &  ripple  in  her  wake.  it  takes  less  than  a  minute  before  she’s  back.  settled  comfortably  in  a  chair  that’s  seemingly  manifested  from  the  air  itself.  she  smiles  then,  &  it’s  followed  with  that  of  an  easy  shrug  as  she  offers  up  a  cup  of  strawberry  jello.  “  ---  the  issue  here.  i  mean,  is  that  really  such  a  bad  thing?”  

@snowmd​​​