#solounlobo

[synthmama]

what's your thought on werewolves? B)

“Werewolves? Ridiculous. AND implausible.”

[danceswithjerks-blog]

[ ⊗ butts butts butts ]

⊗  = butt touches (accepting)

     Full grown men, they’re supposed to be, but Dan laughs bright and loud like he’s lost ten years in the last second. Dom’s all suave beside him, filled with smug pride but choking it down below his self-assurd smile. Rather than just take it and move on, Dan steps in double time, jumps in front of Dom’s stride and arches his back, popping his ass out in time for Dom to likely walk right into him. Maybe he’ll stop in time, or maybe he’ll keep going, on purpose. Either way, he wins.

[bxdmoon-blog]

      solounlobo did the thing

            ❝ hey man. long time no see. ❞

[darkchanneled-blog]

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

[danceswithjerks-blog]

[text]:Drinking from the bottle. In bed. Making dinosaur noises. Oh man.

[meme]

[@park bench]: don’t make me come over there and slap the bottle out of your mouth[@park bench]: because I will. and then we’ll change your sheets. you know. beerstains.

[misdiirectionarchive]

[ HC + bad habits ]

Send me HC + a word and I’ll write a headcanon about it regarding my character.

numerous. smoking is probably his most notable one, the smell of cigarettes one that can sometimes cling to him with an overpowering strength. it’s a habit he picked up in his teens, and one he’s admittedly tried to give up once or twice. on a good day he’ll only smoke only a few cigarettes, on a bad day he can burn through near an entire packet. alongside that he can be quite  a heavy drinker, more often when he’s stressed or in a low mood, but that’s one he tries not to let get on top of him (after promising himself he won’t be anything like his mother). he doesn’t touch drugs nowadays.

he’d call his frequent getting into fights a bad habit; a burst nose and bruised face not an uncommon sight when he lets his temper and want to let loose get the better of him. that and biting his nails are things he still needs to work on.

[vulsoven-a]

solounlobo

       Right about now, she's thankful for the helmet that conceals her face and prevents the awkward eye contact she can't help but make with every werewolf. Which are, thankfully, only mostly few and far in between here. They were more rare in Morrowind. The lycanthropy she possesses is nearly burned out in scent by the dragon blood.

            "----Ahem.                         You see a, uh..."   How does she explain this again? What did the note say?              "Giant stone tablet. Bunch of old words on it. May or may not be a dragon perched up on it. Ring a bell?"

[danceswithjerks-blog]

>> solounlobo

     “I still don’t buy any reason you could give to attempt to excuse not trying this town’s gym, yet. I mean, come on. You’ve got type advantage, in the least.”