#takeabiteoutofyou

[normallyxstrange]

@takeabiteoutofyou gets a thread with Dylan!

    From the Shadows, he lurked. 

    It felt a lot like old times, where he watched her from the darkness, figured her out, waited. Now, he was a part of her life and the Shadows... well, he didn’t need to hide in them any more to be close to her. And yet, here he was. 

     She’d been home for a bit already, following her usual routine of settling in after work. Only Lucky seemed to sense he was there, now and again looking toward the corner of the room where he waited.

      A Izzie swept into the living room from the kitchen, he stepped out behind her. Oh, she had to be expecting him. After all, he rarely spent his evenings away. If she didn’t, well, all the better. She had a beautiful aura, particularly when surprised, and he hoped to catch a glimpse of  that particular emotion tonight.

      He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her against him--gently, there was no need to bruise her. Not yet, anyway. He put his lips to her ear. “’Ello, love. Miss me?”

[matriiiarch]

@takeabiteoutofyou • summoned a sc 

A DEVILISH CURL OF A SMIRK PLAYED ACROSS HER LIPS as the woman before her spoke. She seemed a rather energetic sort of thing, quite the contrary to what might have been expected. ❝ You mentioned a relation to Countess Erzsébet Báthory, how very intriguing, indeed. ❞ Normally, their parties had acquired some unusual guests, but Morticia found herself drawn to this one in particular. Solely for the lineage of blood that she had insisted coursed through her veins. After all, it was a rather fascinating exclaim should it be true. 

[takeabiteoutofyou]

Married Man?

    “Yeah?” What an interesting development this was. A chuckle soon followed his initial reaction. “ ‘Bitch’ may be a bit of an oversimplification, love.” Sara was a pretty high level demon, after all.

“I have other ways of describing her in a few languages. But we both know what I mean.” Still hot off from meeting Sara, Izzie barreled to find Dylan. The redhead had questions only a certain demon would have answers to. “But she said something that I hope you’ll laugh and say isn’t true.”

“Are you married to her? Like, I’m fucking a married man, deal?”

[awfulheart]

🔪 from Izzie to beelz

Send 🔪 and my muse will give your muse a weapon that they think would suit them.

I was trying to think ‘what could flash and temporarily stun people?’, but how do you not give a Bathory a knife?

[trustmeimawitch]

@takeabiteoutofyou  |  muse roulette (accepting) #5 - Carter

     He let out a genuinely amused laugh. “Are you serious?” She couldn’t be serious.

[fclie-a-deux]

@takeabiteoutofyou

[ text: Izzie] hey

[ text: Izzie]  happy valentines day

[nowherexkids]

@takeabiteoutofyou

“Where’re you from?” By the woman’s accent, it was obvious she wasn’t from around here. Probably from somewhere in Europe, but she had no real idea. She wasn’t an expert on accents or geography. She gestured at the woman’s camera. No pictures. Casey didn’t want it waved in her face.

[lordofelves]

starter for @takeabiteoutofyou

               “And just how often does that line work? The area is prohibited for                 a reason."

He could understand her frustration, but ever since Kingsman headquarters was destroyed by a former trainee, security was a little stricter than before. The only reason he managed to survive was because he was on holiday; otherwise, he would have been smack in the middle of the explosion. 

Due to Statesman’s help, headquarters was slowly being rebuilt, and they had a little over a quarter left to go. The same quarter that SHE wanted to go to.