#untcuchable

[nctasidekick-blog]

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@untcuchable 

“Whoa, whoa, what?”

[heiresstreated-blog]

FOR A SECOND SHE    remained silent skeptical of even forming a conversation with anyone here but after a few moments she zipped up the disgusting orange jumpsuit before turning to face the only other person in the room       .            ❛   May I be honest with you for a moment        ?        ❜        Not waiting for an answer hands carefully pulled long blonde locks from being trapped underneath fabric before leaning on the lockers beside her offering a small smile              .                        ❛   You seem like the only decent one here     ,      well you and the quiet guy      .      The others kind of freak me out you know        ?        ❜        

@untcuchable  sc.

[fuckmortal]

@untcuchable   continued  !

                “  doesn’t mean we’re the ones most qualified to run the search party though, does it ?  but haunted houses ... really ?  that’s where you draw the line ?  we’re in a world of weird shit, man. ya can’t knock anythin’ off the list.  ”    nathan shrugs and gives the place another look around with her.   “  so are we fred jonesin’ it or stickin’ together ?  cuz i definitely feel like a shaggy without the canine companion an’ i don’t think i can handle a face off with a ghost or whatever else is supposed to be fuckin’ with us this episode on my own.  ”

[awkwardinvisible]

❛i’m not easy to love.❜

hand comes to rest on her cheek,   she shouldn’t feel like this; no one said love was easy.       ‘  Don’t say that,  ‘     arms wrap around her, pulling her in close.     ‘  you are --- the best thing that has happened to me.  ‘

[riotousvilliers]

@untcuchable ( starter call. )

And on turns the charm. Harry leans ( carefully, this jacket was expensive ) against the wall with a smirk, eyeing the girl up and down with a distinct lack of subtlety. “ Don’t they usually pay someone to do this? Seems sort of a shit way to spend your day, doesn’t it? ” It should not come as a surprise that he has not grasped the concept of community service. Then again, he was more accustomed to a different sort of ESTATE than this one. 

[humiinthedrum]

@untcuchable

                    Baby walked with his head down with his eyes on the ground in                     front of him and hands shoved in his jacket pockets, focusing                     more on the slow song playing in his earbuds than to anything                     around him. It was a matte black ipod kind of day. It had been a                     week since his last job with Doc, he’d been keeping busy by                     counting and recounting how many more he had before he could                     finally move on. 

                    Lost in his own mind, he didn’t look up until his shoulder slammed                     into someone else. His head snapped up to see who he had                     collided with and his hand instantly moved up to sign  ‘ sorry ‘                     without thinking.