#stagfollowed

[silencedlamb-a]

––––––   you  killed  the  great  red  dragon. ––––––   no ,  i  stopped  hannibal  lecter  from  taking   my  wife.

a  lil  pain  for  @stagfollowed      ♡      personals  dni.

[fawndied-a]

SHE’S HIS 𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐓

[anxietyworns-a]

        @stagfollowed​  ,                  liked for a starter   /   twenty.

       ❝   i   can   hardly   recognize   people   that   I   knew   before,   ❞     her   voice   is   in   a   weird   middle   ground.   is   she   sad?   or   wistful?   it's   been   a   long   day   for   her,   &   it's   evident   as   she   ashes   her   joint.   her   eyes   flicker   over   to   the   man.   maybe   she's   just   seen   too   many   cops   &   agents   recently,   but   she's   pegging   him   as   that   type.   ❝   ---   need   a   hit?   ❞

[onlyhoped-a]

@stagfollowed​ liked your post “Help my wife calls me a snacc and then bites me somewhere”

[nequeos]

❝    you've    got    to    be    kidding    me,    graham.    you're    telling    me    y'didn't    feel    ridiculous    in    these    old    khakis    o'yours ?    𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐓.    ❞

SHE    STRAIGHTENS    THE    COLLAR,    smoothing    it    out    with    nimble    hands.    she    seems    to    be    quite    proud    of    herself    for    renovating    will    graham    to    his    truest    potential,    not    whatever    he    had    going    on    before.    her    expression    is    one    of    pride    as    she    steps    back,    admiring    her    work,    even    if    it    was    dragging    him    to    stores    and    practically    forcing    him    to    try    new    things.    𝙽𝙾    𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙼    𝙳𝙾𝙽𝙴    !

❝    've    gotta    say,    this    new    will    graham    looks    'bsolutely    smashing.    ❞

[mortalis-arc]

𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞   𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.   /   𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐

@stagfollowed   whispered   ::   “   are      you      flirting      with      me   ?   ”

      ❝   𝐍𝐎   ?   ❞   but   it   comes   out   defensively   and   in   the   form   of   a   question   ,   as   if   she's   unsure   herself   when   she   really   isn't.   the   answer   should   have   been   :   yes   !   but   she's   never   been   the   best   at   flirting.   more   often   than   not   ,   the   words   come   out   jumbled   &   she   never   says   the   right   thing.   like   the   one   time   in   high   school   ,   she   meant   to   ask   this   kid   in   her   physics   class   for   his   phone   number   and   instead   managed   to   blurt   out   that   she   speaks   to   ghosts   in   her   free   time.   yeah   ,   that   didn't   fair   well   for   her   in   the   dating   or   popularity   department.   ❝   god   —   i   am   so   ,   so   sorry   ,   ❞   she   laughs   uneasily   ,   combing   her   fingers   through   her   hair   before   her   other   hand   comes   to   rest   on   one   of   her   cheeks.   she   can   feel   the   heat   radiating   from   her   skin.   great   !   now   she's   blushing.   ❝   i   think   i   was.   i'm   just   .   .   .   okay   ,   yeah   !   i'm   awful   at   flirting.   ❞

[fbiartist]

@stagfollowed​ liked for a starter. 

“I’m going to go hide out in my office.” A little gesture and took a step toward to the door of the morgue. “If you wanna hide too, I got redbull and breakfast bars in there.” 

[denyself-archived]

 @stagfollowed​​ asked:    chaste   /   non-verbal memes   (  accepting )

           She’s had a long day at work, apparent from the way hair sticks out of her ponytail, from the fatigue lines on her face and the rumpled nature of her pink scrubs. She’s used her powers twice today  ——  once on a poor kid who fractured his leg and would’ve been out of football   ( it was his passion  )    for the rest of his life had she not intervened and the other on a man battling cancer. Because of her, he’d made a miraculous recovery. 

            Needless to say, she’s  EXHAUSTED  and elated to be home. When she opens the door, she’s greeted by a majority of the pack, the dogs sniffing her as they swarm, wet noses pressed to her hands as she pets a couple at a time, a quiet laugh spilling out of her. And then, Will’s part of the group, delivering a soft kiss to her lips that has her grinning as he pulls away.      ❛❛  It’s nice to see you too.  ❜❜     She murmurs, eyes twinkling.