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It had been a stressful few days for the Sanctuary and Negan was getting sick of it. It could all be blamed on Rick Grimes and as badly as Negan wanted to bash his head in with the help of Lucille, he knew Rick was a resource to have. Though he of course noticed that having Rick around was taking a toll on several others and it was weighing on Negan.
He walked into the conference room and placed Lucille on the table. "I know that look you're fuckin' giving me." He said to his right hand man Simon. "Spit it out. You i cant stand when you have that damn look on your face. Let me fuckin take a guess. Its cause i didnt kill Rick, isnt it? God dammit."
@tormentedbeiings {buffy}
If Faith had been running for a day, she’d been running for a week. Kinda hard to keep track of time with no watch and a bad sleeping schedule. But, hey, on public transit she’d take what she could get.
Thankfully, a lot of long-haul busses were headed to LA, airport bound. With an overstuffed backpack (consisting of the only things she owned, plus a Game Boy she’d stolen from a sleeping kid about two or three states back), Faith looked like she could be just another traveler on her way to LAX. Destination? Anywhere but behind her. At least she could move in the daylight, which gave her a slight head-start on outrunning her demons.
The Slayer hopped off in Downtown LA before the Greyhound bus got stuck in some bumper-to-bumper traffic. She wasn’t entirely sure which way Sunnydale was, but after an all-nighter from Arizona, she needed to stretch her legs, check her coordinates, and maybe get some grub. Faith fished around in her pockets to find all the coins she’d managed to steal from seat cushions, beneath seats, and the occasional open purse.
“Tch. It ain’t enough for a meal, but... this has to be worth a coffee at least.” She sucked her teeth, counting the change. Yeesh.
After some walking, she spotted a diner called Helen’s Kitchen that looked cheap enough- laminate countertops didn’t exactly scream ‘classy’- and grabbed herself a seat at the bar, furthest corner back so she could watch the door. Faith scanned for a bathroom too, in case she needed to freshen up or make an exit strategy. She grabbed a menu and tried to do the math on what she could actually manage to get with her meager coinage.
“Maybe just a water...” she muttered under her breath as a young waitress approached. Sitting here among businessmen at lunch, Faith was feeling more and more out of place, not just in the diner, but maybe in this whole damn city.
five times kissed / riley
@tormentedbeiings said: five times kissed / riley send me five times kissed for a drabble about five times our muses kissed
1. The first weeks together is a bliss. She can pretend they are just a boy and just a girl. And he would cuddle with her in her small shared room’s bed and she would lay on top of him and just be with one another. It’s one of those nights when she looks at him, all boyish charm and great hair that causes her to lean in close, her fingers on his jawline to direct his head toward her and leaning up, she kisses him. It’s her way of saying she is in this seriously and for the first time, she considers calling him her boyfriend.
2. Sparring with him is fun. He matches her moves nicely but sometimes, she hits him all too hard and she rushes to his side. But he is good, and she cradles his head, smoothing down the place where he had hit his side and he looks adorable and funny and he is close. So she kisses him, as an apology, because she wants to, and she is glad, no one else is around, as his hand laces with the back of her hair and pulls her closer and her body covers his own.
3. They are having issues. It’s not the same, but he is there, he is alive and she wants to reassure him that she wants him there. She never mutters I love you back, she wants to but something doesn’t let her. So she just reassures him in the way she can, in the way they speak best. She kisses him one night, he is quiet and distant and she wants him with her in the moment. So she straddles him, her body close to his and when he looks up at her, she lingers down, pressing her lips to his own into a quiet, reassuring kiss, lips parting slightly as she does.
4. It might not really count as a kiss. It’s after the first evil and they find each other again. They fight good, side by side and she had missed having a capable partner. In more ways than one. They have to pretend to be undercover and it’s easy, slipping into the facade of just a boy and a girl, but now, man and woman. They kiss then, when the enemy is closer and they need to pretend to just be some very hormonal young people. So they kiss, it’s more of pressing of lips until the fear of being caught is away. But she lingers, enjoying the very human scent she remembers and cherished.
5. She is in Rome and he comes for a visit. Dawn is happy, she always liked Riley. But she is now out in a party and she is in her own alone with Riley and they watch a movie, no mission and no trouble at sight. So they watch it together and somehow, she ends up with her head on his shoulder and she feels his chest rise and low, up and down and finds comfort in that. And then the air changes around them, something heavy and familiar, the closeness. And so, she looks up at him and he is looking back and she is drawn back in into the human comfort he offers. The familiarity, and she kisses him with no other care in the world.
◈ / simon and negan (eyes)
Send a ◈ for a first kiss between our muses.
Negan had always known he had been into men but he wasnt typically open about it but he couldnt stop the growing feelings for his right hand man. Simon could easily challenge Negan and Negan knew that , silently respecting that ability. Now was one of those times their power play was starting to rear its head as Negan listened to the man ramble about how he didnt agree with Negan keeping Rick alive. It was getting old and they were getting absolutely nowhere but Negan couldnt tear his eyes off Simon. There was something so attractive about seeing the other man be passionate about something and he knew it was also Simon trying to protect Negan from Rick which he also appreciated. He stood up from the chair and grabbed Simons neck with dominance but also was gentle, not squeezing. "Stop fucking talking." He murmured, his eyes on Simon's lips as he spoke. "I love how fuckin' loyal you are to me and i love seeing you riled up about this shit. Like everything you do, its fuckin' hot." He said bluntly, which was definitely in character for the older man. "But for right now just shut up and let me kiss you." He pressed his lips to Simon's and kissed him deeply, pulling the male flush against his body. His thumb brushed along his cheek as the kiss broke and he pulled away. "Fuck i shoulda done that for god damn ever ago."
@tormentedbeiings
044. What disgusts them?
hc meme - no longer accepting (i got a good bit of these lol) @tormentedbeiings
it’s cordy. many things. when it comes to people she cannot stand the fact that she feels like she has to scramble for the approval of people she knows she’s much better without, as we see with the case when she began dating xander. she’s very self-sufficient and knows what she wants, can meet her own needs with or without someone, so whenever someone else attempts to belittle her etc. she bites back with fifty times more snark in her tone.
believe it or not what else disgusts her is surprisingly lack of common human decency. as snarky and at times brutally honest she usually is, especially back in her high school days, she absolutely hates it when people do not take into consideration certain factors. not necessarily on a level in a certain angel the series episode, but every once in a while it’d be nice if someone could remind her how well she’s doing, ffs. everyone here is trying their damn best!! so i guess basically insensitivity on certain levels.
@tormentedbeiings said:( WATCH ) watching mine while drinking their beverage / from rick grimes Seduction Starters
The bar is almost empty, it’s good this way, she prefers the gentle humming than the packed nights when you can hardly hear yourself think. It’s the perfect distraction for a night off from slaying as she orders a drink to kick start the night. She sways it casually, catching a gaze from the size briefly but paying no mind until she starts downing said drink and she feels the burning of said gaze once again. Oh, he is handsome. Rugged, slightly older, she would usually pay no mind to stares, and usually calls them out on the creep factor but instead she flashes a small smile, leaving her drink by the table. “You know. . .most people would offer to buy me the next drink, least you can do. If you keep starin’.”