#v:bh

[cormetallix]

@cavaliiere​

Ed figured he would’ve been more than used to the smell of cigarette smoke by now, especially after joining the military but he still hated it,  the horrid putrid smell of nicotine penetrated his nostrils as he subconsciously flared them. He wafted the scent away with his hand.  “Geez, how do you get used to that shit?” Ed was never one for social niceties and his mouth certainly got him into trouble at times, an insubordinate subordinate, how ironic. 

The hell did he step in here for? Oh, yeah, papers. Ed liked doing paperwork as much as Mustang did, except unlike his superior, he sped through it instead of letting it become a pile. 

[lamiaimmortalis-blog]

paigehowls

"Do you need something or is there something I missed that gives a  reason good enough to stare?"

[lamiaimmortalis-blog]

          Grocery shopping; a normal thing she had turned into a new habit of hers after she'd moved to Beacon Hills. A habit that had proven to be a rather normal one at that. It helped her get outside and never before had meeting people been easier. And of course there was the local high school.  A double bonus now that her brothers were doing their own thing off in New Orleans. At the sound of steps behind her though, the blonde whirled around. Being cautious could never be a bad thing.                            "Oh, look at that. Mister Argent, what a pleasure to                            see you again. Seems I can't escape, hm?"

[goldentailedthief-archive-blog]

"You gotta put your behind in our past."

The Lion King inspired starters

     {♠} “Oh, so you don’t want to see my behind in our future?”

[cormetallix]

mamebabaa started following you

"GRANNY!"

[lamiaimmortalis-blog]

♠ [ and this is what's going on in the room before she gets there, lmao. just kidding c: ]

SEND ME A ♠ FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION TO WALKINGIN ON YOURS MASTURBATING.

Rebekah's ears picked up the noise from a distance without even having to properly enter the room and yet her mind was too occupied with the bottle in her hand to even bother putting together just what her senses had picked up. By the time she entered the room, the blonde regretted the lack of attention paid to what she'd heard just seconds before. Moans were reaching her ears now in the clearest way possible. Scott was clearly busy or bored; or both. Coughing she stood there, both trying to keep herself from staring as well as trying to catch the details. "Busy, hm? Need... help?" Had she really just said that out loud?

[lamiaimmortalis-blog]

Presents // - Stiles

"Now, while I do appreciate the present, are you going to tell me just why I have the honor to wear such a... nice outfit?"