#theclumsyhumanfightsback

[xeternal--studx]

After quietly watching the reserved, doe-eyed girl for a few minutes, he smiled when their eyes met from across the room.

[empathicmimicry]

*star thingy* (still does not care that our characters have not met)

jkadjs fadsfjksd nsjkdnf ka  yeeeeeeees ♥ I have a vampire au, if you want them to meet and have something in common? although I can totally shuffle the list and pick one randomly.

[empathicmimicry]

Ily lots stay kewl

[sam-the-sasquatch]

EVIL BOY KING I LOVE ME SOME EVIL BOY KING YESS

why didn’t i get these messageS BEFORE

 totally making that blog, nothing can stop me

[butterflycaps]

Sup. I just wanna appreciate what you do I mean it's really cool and dedicated of you to screencap all of that. Keep it up, love it.

[thisisfatherspeaking]

heavensworstforgottenangel, theclumsyhumanfightsback, eveknowsbest, a-hunters-lament and callmeluci came searching for answers

"Hello."

[theblondeinthegreencoat]

Gwen gave a sigh running a hand through her hair brushing it back with her fingers. She placed a hand gently on her rounded stomach. Her eyes felt heavy, she was so tired... After her free hand landed on the keyboard, she turned her head. "Need something?"

[cuttercolt]

Black and White (Cutter/Bella)

The term "enemy territory" took on a whole new meaning for a werewolf or a shifter. It didn't just mean an area of land that an enemy controlled, like it did for humans. It, quite litterally, meant an area clearly marked and designated by a certain pack. And Cutter was deep in it now. He moved quietly through the forest, heart thumping, hand gripping his M1911 in one hand and a M67 fragmentation grenade in the other. This was Black land, the area around Forks, Washington; and he, an ally of the White pack that had driven the Blacks from their home in Seattle centuries earlier, was most certainly not welcome. But the Whites needed answers about what had been going on in the area around Forks...and he was the best man for the job.